Rebel by Lauren Lovell

Author:Lauren Lovell [Lovell, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-07T05:00:00+00:00

23

Blake

It’s been two weeks since I brought Larry home, two weeks since I’ve partied, and for the most part, two weeks since I’ve gotten shit faced. I mean, the odd sleeping pill here and there can’t be helped, and they do make me go a bit funny. I can’t put my finger on what’s changed, but it has. Something has shifted and it’s not even a conscious thought. I haven’t chosen to stay away from the party scene, I just don’t have the urge to get messed up. Rhett and I have spent every night together since the night he brought me to his flat. We eat pizza and drink wine, hang out, watch films, have sex, go for dinner, whatever. It’s fun. It’s easy. When he’s with me, he provides all the entertainment and rebellion I need. Just being around him gives me that strange sense of euphoria. Somewhere along the line, he went from being the guy I fuck to the guy that makes me happy, and that terrifies me just as much as it thrills me.

He’s leaving for New York today, and I’d be lying if I said I won’t miss him.

I watch him as he sleeps, his face more relaxed in sleep, less severe. His broad chest rises and falls steadily, his abs popping rhythmically. God, he’s like a walking orgasm. I can see his cock tenting the sheets, so I grab the duvet and pull it down. Straddling his legs, I lower my face, slowly dragging my tongue over the length of him. His cock twitches and I smile, slipping it between my lips and slowly sliding down until he touches the back of my throat. A low groan escapes his throat and his fingers clumsily wind into my hair.

“What time is it?” he croaks. I allow his cock to slip out of my mouth with a little pop.

“Uh, not talking time. Unless it’s dirty.” I swipe my tongue across him again and his stomach muscles tense as he jerks in response.

“Shit!” He sits bolt upright, pushing me back by my shoulders. “I’m sorry. I have to go.” I open my mouth to respond, but he slams his lips over mine, kissing me hard before he’s out of the bed and into the bathroom. What the…

I stalk into the bathroom and stand in the doorway, watching him step into the shower. The water cascades over the defined muscles of his back and down his firm arse. My mind flashes through images of me clawing at that arse as he thrusts inside me and my pussy clenches, pleading with me to do something. Anything. This is the down side to having regular sex on tap…that you can actually remember participating in.

“Did you just leave, when your cock was in my mouth?” I ask, an edge of hysteria creeping into my voice.

He glances over his shoulder and flashes me a womb clenching smile. “I’m going to miss my flight. You know there’s nothing I’d love more than to come in your mouth and fuck you raw, Duchess.

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