Page 13 of Rebel


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“For as long as you want it,” he replied, the sexy undertones not lost on her.

Her insides were throbbing with unrelenting desire. She needed them naked. She wanted to touch him, fuck him, do all the dirty things to him. Her desperate need to bed him had her trembling with excitement.

You gotta take it down a few.

As they walked the hallway, she glanced into the remaining playrooms.

“Members have sex in all of these?”

“They can.”

“While others watch?”

He nodded.

Heat infused her. “This is crazy sexy.”

“You like?” he asked.

“Yeah, I do.”

At the end of the hall, he brought her into his office. After rolling her suitcase into a corner, he stepped close. “Too many clothes.”

He pulled off her scarf and slowly unzipped her winter jacket, his gaze fixed on hers. “My club is all about consent.”

She ran her tongue over her lower lip, slowly. “I consent.”

“I’m gonna fuck you so good for hours and hours.”

“Yesssssss,” she hissed. Pushing up on her toes, she stared into his eyes, now black with desire. “I’m on the pill and I hate condoms.”

“I always glove up, darlin’.” He opened a drawer, pulled out two new boxes. Regular and ribbed.”

“The thinnest possible,” she replied. “Seriously, they irritate me.”

“Maybe you’re allergic to latex.” He fished out a box of non-latex condoms.

She moseyed over. “You’ve got a lot of condoms. Are you a man whore?”

His eyebrows jutted up.

She laughed. “I’m messin’ with you. I wouldn’t care if you were. I’m just looking for hours and hours of wicked fun. Areyouokay with that?”

A growl ripped from his throat. “Yes. I. Am.”

She tossed her coat on the sofa, yanked her black sweater over her head.

Now in a black bra, stretch pants, and boots, she stared up at him. “I want you in the Farmer’s Daughter’s room.” And with that, she sauntered out of his office.

She wasn’t looking for her forever man. She wasn’t even looking for a boyfriend. She was looking for theoneman who could turn her inside out.

Her wait was over. She had found him. And she couldn’t wait to unleash herself onto him.

Seconds later, he pulled up beside her. Together, they strode into the playroom where he tossed a throw blanket over the bales of hay.

“Let’s get you naked, woman.”

The urgency to take him inside her had her wiggling out of her pants. But she wantedhimto strip off her bra and panties, so she fisted her hands on her hips and she waited.