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When I slide my gloves off, my voice is gruff, “Go take a look.”
Rebel slides off my chair with a fluid grace and heads over to the mirror, not bothering to cover her tits when she turns and looks over her shoulder so she can see the design. I’m up with a hand mirror, not only so she can see it better but to get closer to her.
Fuck. Her breasts are right there. But I’m not focused on them, I’m watching her eyes as she takes in the design. When she looks up at me, there are so many emotions in her eyes, and it takes my breath away.
“It’s perfect, Tyler,” she whispers.
“Come home with me.”
Her cheeks pink as she nods. “Okay. I’d like that.”
“I’m done for the day. I’ll wrap you up, clean up and then we can head out.” I arch an eyebrow in challenge. “You want to ride on the back of my bike again, Hellcat?”
She groans and tilts her head toward the ceiling. “I’d love to, but I drove so it’ll probably be best if I follow you.”
I make quick work of getting everything cleaned up, along with covering her new tattoo to ensure she’ll heal properly. The entire time I’m thinking about the next time I’ll get her on my bike. It might not be today, but it’ll be soon.
By the time we get to my place, which is nowhere near as cozy as hers, my cock is fucking throbbing and leaking all over my boxers. The moment we step inside, I have Rebel up and in my arms. Our mouths come together, the kiss aggressive and full of need.
My legs take me into the bedroom, needing my woman stripped down and begging underneath me. I swear we rip off each other’s clothes the moment I lower her to my bed. It’s all claws and growls and feral energy.
She needs me just as much as I need her.
“Tyler,” she moans as I kiss and lick down her neck, over her collarbone and chest until I get to those tits that she taunted me with earlier. “Please,” she starts to moan, but the sound morphs into a surprised yelp when I suck one of her nipples into my mouth.
“Need inside you, Hellcat.”
Her nails rake down my back and I shudder under her attention, wanting the bite of pain, craving it as much as I crave her. “Yes,” she hisses, her nails making the same path, this time upward until she reaches my neck where they dig in.
She holds me against her, and I fucking devour her tits. One and then the other until her nipples are darkened peaks covered in my saliva and begging for more attention.
“Gonna fuck you raw, Rebel,” I growl against her skin as my fingers trail up the inside of her thigh until I reach her soaking wet pussy. “Fuck,” I groan as I plunge two fingers inside of her, wanting to make sure she’s ready for me.
“Now, Tyler,” she demands, her back arching. “I’m ready. I’ve been ready to feel you inside me since yesterday when I opened my door. Longest fucking foreplay of my life,” there’s a note of admonishment in her voice.
I growl at the idea of anyone else touching my woman. Never again, that’s for damn sure. I know I’m not her first, but I sure as fuck will be her last. There is no way I’ll allow anyone else to get close to my woman.
I crawl over her, my body so much fucking bigger than hers. But I don’t intimidate her. She wraps her limbs around me and clings to me. I know I should prepare her more. I’m a large man…everywhere.
But when I look into her brown eyes and see how much she needs me, how ready she is for this, my resolve breaks.
I slide a hand down the side of her body, goosebumps forming on her skin everywhere I touch and mesmerizing me. I continue until I pinch her clit and her thighs start to shake. Good. I need her close to the edge.
I might fucking explode the moment I sink inside her. It’s been too fucking long, but now I know I waited for more reasons than I knew. I was waiting for her.
I kiss her again, savoring her and coaxing her tongue to play with mine. As I grip my cock and position myself at her entrance, I pull back and stare into her eyes. The need I see there, the sheer fucking hunger, calls to the beast inside of me.
“Nothing between us, Rebel,” I growl. “I mean it.”
She nods, her eyes glazed over and dazed. “Not on anything,” her words are a little broken, the desire coursing through her running the show.
My lips curl into a smile, feral and unhinged. “Good,” I grunt as I start to push inside of her.
The way her eyes widen, has me clenching my muscles as I force myself to go slow. I want to punch my hips forward and take her hard and fast, but I don’t want to hurt her. Never hurt her. Fucking never.
I kiss her again, filling her slowly, her body opening and welcoming every single inch of me.
“Holy shit,” she breathes, a slight whine to her voice, “Tyler. You’re splitting me in two.”
