Striker: A Dark Bully Romance (Redwood Rebels Book 1) by Rachel Leigh (best historical fiction books of all time .txt) 📗

“Don’t be shy, baby. There’s nothing wrong with making yourself feel good.”

No, there’s not. But not like this.

Walking back over to the bed, he grabs my hand and pushes my fingers back toward my entrance. My hormones take control when he begins stroking his cock again as he stands over me. Tingles course through me and every pulse point throbs as temptation stares back at me.

Dropping my head back, I close my eyes. Wanting this. Needing this. I slowly trail the back side of my fingers down my breast then over my stomach. Turning my hand around, I begin touching my clit with little pressure.

“That’s right. Show me how you like it.”

Opening my eyes, I lean forward. Allowing my legs to drop to the side as I watch Talon pump himself. I begin rubbing faster in a circular motion.

An electrical current darts through me as my clit pulsates at my touch. I slide two fingers inside myself, feeling my arousal pool inside of me. All the while Talon watches me intently as he continues to slide his hand up and down his cock. Precum beads at the tip of his head and the urge to jump off this bed and take him into my mouth is strong.

But, I just watch him instead. I watch as he watches me.

Leaning further up on my elbows, I let my legs fall completely to the side. Pushing my fingers in farther and faster as Talon moves his hand in the same rhythm. “So fucking beautiful,” he rasps with hooded eyes. “Faster, baby.”

Curved fingers hit the walls inside of me and I feel my nails scrape against it, jolting my body. But I don’t stop. I press deeper and farther and watch as Talon’s mouth forms an O and his chest vibrates with the pounding of his heart. “Fuck yes.” He moans.

Right as his cum shoots all over my body, I pull my fingers out and rub my clit forcefully as my body fills up with an overpowering sensation that is so potent I feel like my entire body is going to combust. The high is like nothing I’ve ever felt before in my life. Exhilarating, immobilizing, and so damn satisfying. I can feel my arousal pool underneath me as I come down slowly. My body twitches in response to every nerve ending being zapped with such a high voltage.

I look at Talon and I feel my face flush with embarrassment, but when I picture his face as he was coming, that embarrassment quickly fades. He wanted this. He asked for it, and he loved every minute of it.

Dropping my head back down, I feel two hands on the inside of my thighs. Pressing my legs up, I’m completely exposed to him. The warmth of his tongue sweeps up from my ass to my clit. Licking in hard and thirsty strokes.

Sucking my clit between his teeth, my entire body twitches at the sensitivity. I put a hand on his head to brace him. When he comes up, his eyes stare back at me. Bunching the flat sheet in his hand, he begins wiping us both off. “I’ll grab you a new one,” he says, as he tosses it on the floor. With a satisfied smile on his face, he slides up and presses his mouth to mine, giving me a taste of myself.

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

Pressing my lips together, I turn my head and close my eyes.

“I’m serious. Watching it in person tops the videos any day.”

I still can’t believe he watched those. I’m not sure how I am ever going to come to terms with that fact. Or the fact that I just gave him the real show, up close and personal. “I don’t do that anymore. It was just a one-time thing.”

“More lies. You’re just full of them.”

“Ok, twice.” I lie again.

He shakes his head no.

My heart sinks deep into my stomach. “My God, Talon, how long have you been watching me?”

“Longer than you think, Angel Girl.”

Scooting myself up to a sitting position, he rolls to the side of me with his hand holding his head up and his elbow sinking into the mattress. “What did you just say?”

“You’re not an angel though, are you?”

“No fucking way.” I push myself up further. “You’re not him.”

“Not who? RebelSin?” He winks and the action sends a shiver down my spine.

He’s not lying. It is him. RebelSin sent me four thousand dollars over the course of the last few months. He was one of my VIPs on the site. Making personal requests for late night chat sessions about more than just sexual pleasures. He doesn’t just know who I am or what I do; I showed him the depth of my heart.

As hard as I tried to get him to open up, he never shared an ounce of emotion with me.

Except for one night.

I don’t live in the darkness; the darkness lives in me.

I’ll never forget those words.

8

Six different pizza choices later, Marni finally ate. I have no clue what the girl likes, so I got a little bit of everything. She ended up grabbing a piece of the veggie and going back to her room, without even a thank you. Not that I’m surprised.

Zed comes charging into the kitchen. “What the fuck?” he huffs, his hands shove hard against my chest, sending me back a few steps. With my back against the refrigerator, anger ripples through me.

“What the fuck is right.” I shove him back. “What the hell is your problem?”

Nose to nose, I can see the unpleasantry in his eyes. That blank black stare that he gets when his inner demons are unleashed. The look that tells us all to just walk away and let him be. “You said you’d look after her. We had a deal.”

“And I have been.” I reach behind him and flip the top open on a box of pizza. Unsure