Rebel by Amity Cross

Author:Amity Cross [Cross, Amity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amity Cross

9

Charlotte

Rebel kissed me hard, like a man who’d been starved of the taste of a woman for a long time.

He dominated like he did in the cage, taking without permission and devouring. He tasted like salt and copper…like a man who fought.

Normally, I would’ve been offended by his brazen attitude toward women, but I liked it. I liked it so much I clutched onto him, moaning softly against his mouth. No man had ever kissed me as thoroughly and with as much desire as Rebel.

When he pulled away, I gasped and ran my hands up his hard chest, wrapping my arms around his neck. I didn’t want him to stop. A smile tugged at his lips, and he leaned closer, pressing a chaste kiss against my mouth.

“Want to get out of here?” he growled, pressing his hard-on against my lower belly.

It was a question, but I was smart enough to understand that it was rhetorical. He already knew he had me—hook, line, and sinker. I was being a fucking idiot, risking my life and career, but I couldn’t give a damn. The only thing I wanted right now was this man…in me.

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. My entire body was alive, aroused, primed…and all it took was one kiss.

I allowed him to lead me from The Underground like a lost little lamb. I could hardly see the world around us as his fingers tightened around mine. I was a hundred dollars richer because of his fight, but I didn’t give two shits about the money.

I walked through the darkened street, my hand firmly lodged in Rebel’s, my thoughts absolutely scattered. He stopped us beside a car and unlocked the door for me, gesturing for me to get inside. This must be his. I got inside, trusting the guy more than I probably should, and sat in silence as he drove us through Melbourne’s streets.

Every so often, he’d let his hand fall from the steering wheel and rest over mine, his fingers stroking my skin. It felt good to have a man’s hand on me again, and the promise of what he was going to do to me once we arrived at his place was heavy in the air. I squirmed in my seat, and Rebel caught my eyes, his lips quirking. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, and when I glanced at his crotch, his smiled widened.

Guess I wasn’t alone in that one and the thought made me feel powerful.

Pulling the car off the street and into a block of apartments, he parked out back and led me up a set of stairs to number ten. Deftly unlocking the door, he pushed inside and turned to pull me in behind him.

The moment the door closed behind us, Rebel had me against his chest, his lips meeting mine. His tongue was hot and wet against mine as he walked me backward down the hall, his hands exploring my body through my clothes. Massaging my breasts, he moaned softly into my mouth, forcing his hardening cock against my clit.

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