Page 29 of Holiday Rebel


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“I’m positive.” She reached for the clasp of his jeans.

That sounded as positive as positive could be, so he let instinct take over. He caressed her arms down to her wrists and encircled them, feeling her pulse pounding. Good. Releasing her so he could gently grasp her waist, he swept up her back to undo her bra. The material released easily, and he tossed it over his shoulder, freeing her breasts.

Her tits were amazing, and he’d spent more than one morning lavishing them with praise. He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth.

She gasped, clutching her fingers in his hair.

“God, you’re perfect,” he murmured against her skin, never wanting to leave again.

“Nobody is perfect.” She tried to shove his jeans down.

Well, she had broken up with him, so maybe she wasn’t perfectly perfect, but she was damn close. He scraped her nipple and felt her body shiver in response.

He let her remove his jeans and then tossed her onto the bed. She landed and laughed, shimmying out of her jeans.

He moved up her legs, kissing her knees and thighs before blowing on her core through her panties.

“Rory,” she gasped.

“Yeah.” He yanked them off, and then she was bare to him. “I’ve missed you.” He let his wide shoulders force her legs apart and then went at her, making sure she knew who she belonged with for the rest of this life and most certainly the next.

Serenity tried to stay focused,but Rory had known precisely what he was doing from the first time they’d gotten together. He had played her body as if he knew her better than she knew herself. Sometimes, she wondered if he did.

This time was no different.

The first orgasm rolled through her, taking her high and shattering her. She cried out and then slapped a hand over her mouth, having forgotten about the woman on the sofa downstairs.

Rory chuckled. “Oh, you’re gonna scream my name.” His voice sent sparks of raw pleasure through her entire body.

She kept her hand pressed to her mouth, even as she moved against him, needing more. He took her to the edge, playing with her, nipping at her thighs and sex before finally levering up and kicking off his boxers.

Rory Albertini was something to look at. He was muscled, scarred, and as unbendable as slate. Every inch of him was hard. He moved up her body, nipping, licking, and kissing along the way, spending plenty of time on her breasts. Finally, he braced himself above her and kissed her, stealing her thoughts. When she pretty much stopped caring about breathing ever again, he released her. “You still on the pill?”

“Yes.” She leaned up and kissed his neck and rough whiskers.

“Good.”

She needed him so badly she could barely move. “Rory,” she whispered, lust roaring through her.

“I’m here.” He nibbled on her neck and then kissed her deeply before slowly penetrating her.

She stiffened and then relaxed as he went slow so she could accommodate his size. Finally, he was entirely inside her. They were heart to heart, body to body.

He nipped her chin. His eyes darkened, becoming the color of the sky right before midnight. His hand trembled slightly as he brought it up to cradle her face. “When those bullets came for us, I nearly lost my mind. If anything ever happens to you,I’dbe lost.”

Her heart jerked. “I don’t want you to ever be lost.” Without each other, were theybothlost? She’d certainly felt that way since they’d broken up.

His touch was gentle to the point of being reverent. His thumb caressed the line of her jaw in that way he had, then drifted down her neck, curving around to capture her nape as if he didn’t want to ever let her go. He throbbed deep inside her, full and aroused, but somehow kept himself from moving.

It was impressive, really.

So she challenged him by tightening around him.

Hunger flashed dark red across his cheekbones, and his nostrils flared, giving him the look of a predator. She reveled in the realization that she could make him want that badly.

He pulled out and pushed back inside her, forcing her to arch her back in pure ecstasy. “Rory,” she whispered.

His smile was wicked and knowing. “Are you going to attend the New Year’s Eve ball with me?”