Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 30715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
"Yes!"
I smile against her pussy before burying my face in her again. I eat her like a possessed man, fucking her ass with my thumb at the same time. She loves it. Her cries grow louder and then louder still. Thank God Jonas is still at the arena because there'd be no hiding what I'm doing to her in here. My girl is loud.
I can't fucking wait for the day I tie her pretty ass to my bed and see just how loud she can be. Everything she saw in the club that turned her on, I intend to do to her.
Her cries of ecstasy grow louder, her hands tightening in my hair. I wrap my lips around her clit and suck hard.
Her body bows off the bed as she comes again, exploding into pieces. Her juices flood my mouth, soaking my beard. I roar against her pussy; more turned on than I've ever been in my life.
I need in her. Now.
"I can't wait," I growl, prowling up her body. "I need in you, Rebel."
"Yes, yes." She reaches for me, still writhing. Her eyes are dazed and glossy, her cheeks pink from exertion. She's wrecked…the prettiest little fuckdoll I've ever seen.
I press my lips to her heart and crawl over her, hitching her leg around my hip. My dick brushes against her folds, making her whimper and claw at my arms.
"You ready for me, little one?"
"Yes, please, yes." Her head shifts back and forth on the pillow. She's restless, eager. Even after two orgasms, she's still begging for more.
I notch my cock at her entrance, watching her face as I slip inside her. "Ah, God." My arms threaten to give out as her cunt surrounds my cock. "You're so fucking tight, Parker."
"I'm sorry," she sobs.
I chuckle, leaning down to kiss her lips. "Don't ever apologize for being this goddamn perfect," I rasp. "You feel like heaven."
"So do you."
"Am I hurting you?" I ask, just to be sure. I know she said she's used a vibrator before, and I've had my fingers and tongue inside her over and over again, but I'm a lot bigger than a couple of fingers. I don't want to hurt her.
"No. I want more."
Of course she does. I press my face to her throat, hiding a smile. God, she was made for me.
I push forward slowly, sheathing myself inside her inch by inch. She tenses a few times and then immediately relaxes again, moaning my name. But she doesn't cry out in pain, and she doesn't flinch away. Thank God.
When my hips finally come to rest against hers, the whole damn world falls still. Everything…shifts. I become hers in a way that's unbreakable, inviolable. I think she feels it too. She sobs my name, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes.
"I love you, Rebel." I brush my lips against hers, drowning in her sweetness.
"S-so much," she cries. "I love you so much."
My eyes fall closed, her words settling into place in my soul.
This was worth the wait. This was worth everything.
I make love to her slowly, in no hurry to get us there. In no hurry for this to end. She's right where I want her, right where she's supposed to be. We get lost in one another, lose track of everything except for one another. I pump my hips, fucking her slow and deep, and then a little deeper.
"Kellan," she whispers over and over, her nails shredding my back.
I love every fucking second of it. The pain only makes the pleasure that much sweeter.
"Come for me, little one," I breathe against her lips when she's right on the edge. "Don't fight it."
"Please," she whimpers.
"Please, what, Rebel?"
"More."
I drag her leg higher, changing the angle. Her mouth parts on a silent moan. I fuck her harder, driving into her in deep thrusts. I bottom out again and then again. Harder, and then faster.
She sobs in ecstasy beneath me, her inner muscles fluttering around my cock. She's so close. So damn close.
"Fucking come, Rebel," I growl in her ear. "Before I spank your pussy."
The threat is exactly what she needed. I know her. She's a dirty little thing. She'll never admit it, but she likes to be dominated. She likes to be bossed around in bed. It's her Kryptonite.
As soon as I say it, her inner muscles clamp down on me. She shouts my name, shattering to pieces around me. I go wild above her, fucking her like a madman as she shakes and sobs and comes. Christ, I don't think she stops coming.
Within minutes, I follow her over the edge, roaring her name. My vision goes black as I spill into her, giving her everything…including my soul.
Chapter Ten
Parker
I'm not sure what I expect after Kellan and I make love, but it isn't the chaos that overtakes our lives the following morning. The team's publicist, Kelsey Lane, announces that she's quitting, throwing the team into an uproar. Kellan and Jonas are both stressed out and worried about her. So is everyone else. But she isn't talking. Neither is Kris, though everyone is pretty sure he knows what's going on with her.