Bad Boy Rebel by Darrel Skye

Author:Darrel, Skye
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-02T16:00:00+00:00

20

Young Love, Old Problems

Natalie

July passes in a blur. I’ve met with three buyers interested in the Gatsby house, with five more lined up for the first week of August. The listing is burning up. Everyone remarks on the beauty of the neighborhood, how quiet it is, how peaceful the woods are. They praise the neat house next door with the beautiful flower bed and manicured lawn.

The Wade residence is not for sale of course.

Offers on Gatsby’s house near one million dollars. My commission should be enough of a nest egg to start a new life with Asher in Salma’s Hope.

I can’t get ahead of myself.

Branigan’s avoiding my calls for a change, and I don’t know what other tricks he has up his cufflinked sleeve. His secretary tells me he’s in a meeting whenever I call, and while my boss loves meetings, I doubt he’s meeting from sunup to sundown. My boss isn’t my only worry.

Asher worries me more.

It’s Monday morning, and we’re still in bed.

He has a meeting today with that person who owes him a favor. Three hours away in Virginia. It seems sketchy, but Asher promised me he’s not setting up a mob hit or anything. I believe him. If he wanted to hit Resnik, he’d do it himself.

Whenever I ask who he’s meeting, Asher would change the subject or find a way to distract me, like now.

“Hold your ankles, doll face.”

I’m embarrassed how fast I spread my legs and bring my knees up, grabbing my ankles so my pussy parts for him.

He peels my folds open and smooshes them together while his tongue flicks over my clit. “Such a sweet little pussy. Always so wet for my cock.”

I clench at his dirty words.

Before Asher, I’d never gone crazy with hormones or lose my head over a guy, but he has my body singing every morning and night.

I can’t get out of bed anymore without my morning orgasm, and when he’s down there with his tongue or inside me with his cock, I forget all my worries. He gives me pleasure I didn’t think existed.

I look down to see his handsome face bent in concentration, the tip of his tongue whirling over my clit, and pulses shoot through my body. I hold my ankles tighter and throw my head back.

“Princess,” he says teasingly. “What have I told you about putting your head back when I eat your pussy?”

I groan and raise my head again. “You told me not to do it,” I say with my cheeks on fire.

“Why?”

“Because you want to see my face when I cum.”

“Are you going to be a good girl and listen?” He flicks my clit. “Hm?”

I suck in a breath as my walls ripple. When Asher puts me on edge like this, I’m always torn between slapping him silly and obeying his every command.

He kisses my folds again. “Are you going to be a good girl this morning? Or bad? You know the consequences.”

If I’m a good girl, he’ll make me cum. If I’m a bad girl, he’ll make me cum twice.

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