Rebels Read Online Alexa Riley (Rebel #3)

Categories Genre: Action, Alpha Male, Drama, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Rebel Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 68870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
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“I’m never letting you out of my sight again,” I tell her.

“Good,” she responds, breathless between kisses across my chest, passionate kisses with teeth. “I haven’t slept in days, all I think about is getting back to you. They made me stay, I couldn’t leave.”

“I need us skin to skin, princess.”

She smiles, pausing for a moment to strip off her pajama top, revealing her full breasts, nipples already hard for me. I can’t keep from touching them, bringing my mouth over them and sucking, nibbling, making her moan. Her little noises and her fingers through my hair make cum leak from my cock.

Her scent is a little different, but I can’t concentrate on that. “I need inside you. Now.”

“Yes, please, Owen. I need that, too. So bad,” she begs.

“Princess, I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be feeling the shape of my cock in your pussy for days. My mark is going to be branded on you.”

“Please…” she begs again, stroking my cock with her soft hand and thrusting it against her pajama pants.

I’ve been holding on tightly to my control, but she’s asking me to take her and I can’t wait any longer. I pin her to the bed and rip her pants down her legs. Thank god she isn’t wearing panties. I can barely take the time to let the sight of her body wash over me. She’s wet and ready and in desperate need of my dick.

Minnie’s nimble legs wrap around me and I surge into her deep, filling her completely. I need us connected in the most basic, primal way, and I groan when I feel our connection is finally complete. Her pussy is my happy place, soft and warm. She’s the perfect tight fit and all for me. The only woman I’ve ever touched or will ever touch again.

“Baby, you feel even tighter than last time,” I grunt out.

“Because it feels like a million years since you touched me. Is it too tight?” Her sweet innocent words almost have me cumming on the spot.

“Yes, but I’ll suffer through it,” I say, winking at her and then kissing her lips. God, I’ve missed her taste.

A sweet smile crosses her face when I stroke in and out with my cock. Fuck, I love being able to make her feel as good as she makes me feel. I’m in ecstasy just knowing I’m the only one to make her feel this way. I’ll keep her this way forever.

She clenches her thighs around me. “You want it hard and deep, don’t you, sparrow?”

“Yes,” she moans.

“Say it.”

A flush of pink appears on her skin. She isn’t used to talking dirty. It’s rare in the world we live in now.

“Deep and hard. Give it to me.” Her eyes lock on mine.

I don’t have much choice, I’ll always give her what she asks for. I thrust into her hard, stretching out that tight little pussy for my cock. It’s just for me. She flexes her cunt around me as I ride her. So forcefully I have to keep us from sliding off the edge of the bed.

The tightening of her thighs inches me closer to climax, and so do her nails raking down my back. I move faster for her, but it seems to only increase her need. We’re making each other crazed with lust.

“I love you, sparrow. You know that, right?” I have to tell her. I should have told her that first night we were together. What if I hadn’t reached her? What if something had happened to her? I want her to always know I love her. To never doubt it for a second.

“Yes, I love you, Owen.” She presses herself closer and moves with me.

“Shit, I love hearing my name in your mouth. Don’t ever leave me like that again,” I demand, inhaling the scent of her damp hair.

“I don’t ever want to be away from you again,” she responds instantly, punctuating her comment with a bite to my nipple that drives me straight to the edge.

“Fuck,” I growl as I thrust harder and hold her tighter to me.

Her back arches and her legs squeeze my waist as her pussy tightens even more. “I’m cumming, Owen,” she gasps just as her breath catches and she cries out.

I put my hand over her mouth to muffle her sounds, and hold my mouth against her neck so I keep my own climax silent. I want to roar like a lion as I empty inside her, the pulses of her pussy milking my cock dry.

We both hold on tight as the waves of pleasure wash over us, and then our bodies begin to calm. We lie there wrapped around each other, our breathing heavy.

“Why didn’t you come home after work yesterday?” I finally ask when I get my breathing under control.


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