Page 13 of Naughty and Nice

“You got it.”

“So your name really is Rebel Constantine?”

“Yep.”

She nodded. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” And she wanted to slap her hand against her forehead. What the hell was she doing? This wasn’t some nice conversation. They had fucked less than an hour ago downstairs. Rebel was naked, sitting beside her. She had no idea what to do or say. Words failed her.

“Forget what I just said.”

“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed, and just so you know, it’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Willow.” He stroked a finger up her arm.

She had already finished her food. Rebel stood up and took their bowls.

Had she misread his intention? Willow was about to get up when Rebel’s lips were on the back of her neck, kissing just above that pulse that felt so good.

“Are you wet for me?” he asked.

“I don’t know.” Her nipples felt tight.

“Then touch yourself. Tell me if you’re wet.”

She whimpered.

“Put your hand on that sexy little cunt and see if you’re wet for me.”

Willow felt a pulse between her legs. She loved it when he talked dirty and she loved the feel of his lips on her neck. Reaching between her thighs, she should have known she was wet. Not only was she wet, she was soaking wet, dripping.

“Are you wet for me, Willow?”

“Yes.”

“Let me see.”

She frowned. What did that mean?

It was like Rebel could read her mind. “Show me your fingers.”

Willow lifted her hand up for him to see, and she saw in the light they were wet from her arousal. She didn’t know if she should be embarrassed or not.

Rebel grabbed her wrist and then drew her fingers close to his face. She didn’t know what he was about to do but then he sucked each finger into his mouth.

“More.”

Willow felt the nerves in her stomach, but she did as he asked, even though it felt strange and good all at the same time. She held her fingers up again and he sucked them dry. He made her do this several times, and then he moved her, lifting her onto the table, and spreading her legs.

Rebel stepped between her spread legs. “I think I could stand here all day long and just look at you.”

Chapter Five

Willow had a tasty pussy and he could lick her cunt all day and night. With her legs spread open, and the lips of her sex slightly parted, he placed his length right over her slit. He was already hard as a fucking rock.

All he wanted to do was grab her hips and fuck her hard, but he also wanted to relish every single moment. Running his hands up her body, he started at her hips, and then slid them over her stomach, going up toward her tits. Those breasts were a dream. Full, ripe, with nice tight nipples. He fingered each hard bud, and then pressed them together. He was going to fuck those tits and come all over them very soon.

Running his hands down her body, he gripped his cock and then moved the head toward her entrance, and inch by inch, he sunk inside her. She was so wet and he still felt how tight she was. When she had taken several inches of his cock, he gripped her hips, and then seated himself to the hilt inside her. Willow gasped, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Rebel wasn’t in any rush. He was more than happy to take his time with her. With his cock balls-deep inside her, he started to caress her body, lightly touching her, heightening her arousal. He felt her pussy pulse around his length and it made him smile.

“You’re so responsive to my touch, baby. It’s like your body is made to be mine.”