His Rebel Read Online Alexa Riley (Rebel #1)

Categories Genre: Action, Alpha Male, Drama, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Rebel Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18810 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 94(@200wpm)___ 75(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
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Now I just have to figure out how to keep her in my arms because I know I can never live without her after the things she’s made me feel.

I’ll do anything to keep her.

Chapter Five

Sylvia

The physical and emotional connection between us is instantaneous. As he slips into my body I gasp at the sparks that crackle between us. I tighten around him before sinking back down again and taking him in a little deeper each time. He groans as he leans back and watches me, and I feel powerful. This giant man between my thighs looks at me like I created the world.

Brad’s hands tighten brutally on my waist and he holds my hips. I squeeze my pussy around his cock at the same time, and he moans. He leans forward and I feel his teeth on my neck as he begins to suck.

“Tell me your name,” he demands. I hesitate, and he can feel it. He leans back to look at me. His eyes meet mine and I can see the plea there. “Please.”

Nothing and nobody ever gets to me. I never allow myself to get emotional. I don’t cry, I don’t react to pain. I have trained myself not to react in case I ever get kidnapped and tortured for information. But something like this, I’m not prepared for. I never knew that the whole time I was teaching my brain how to battle someone like Brad, I should have been working on my heart.

“Sylvia,” I admit, even though I shouldn’t.

“Sylvia,” he breathes, like the word is a prayer.

Hearing my name on his lips does nothing to stop my heart from falling deeper into his grasp.

I ride him while I try not to let my need for him cloud my mind, but it’s no good. I can’t help but enjoy being taken for the first time by this man-beast who’s leaving his mark all over me. It’s too good, and all my reasons for giving him that condom are making me angry. My whole life I’ve avoided getting pregnant, but right now, I’d love nothing more than for the condom between us to disappear and see what happens. For a fleeting moment, I look at him and wonder if our baby would have his eyes…

With one last tight squeeze around his cock, I take him as deep as he can go and he cums so hard that I can feel the heat of it even through the condom.

Brad cries out in agony and pleasure. His eyes close and he lets the sensations wash over him. I run my hands over his chest, coming around to his waist. I want to keep going and let him finish me off, but now is my moment.

Before he can stop me, I plant my feet and spring off his cock, then I grab my hoodie and run down the stairs. He shouts and I hear the clanging metal the handcuffs I’d snuck from his pocket, taking care to quietly clip them to his wrist, and attached to metal railing behind him.

He sounds pissed. More than pissed actually.

Once my clothes are in order I see Bo at the entrance waiting on me with his tail wagging. The noise from upstairs is getting louder as he screams my name. Yeah, he’s pissed. I bite my lip, trying not to smile as I slip the second handgun I’ve stolen from him today in my bag.

My pussy aches with each step and I can feel my body start to shake. Leaving him is harder than I thought it would be, but I had to get out of there. I couldn’t let myself get off and give him that part of me. I had to keep one thing for myself, even though it was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. If he has that then he has everything. As much as I want to give it to him, I had to run. With each step I take, though, I feel that loneliness he washed away coming back.

Chapter Six

Brad

That woman had done it again. How is it she managed to get away from me and left me on my ass twice in one day? Now she has both of my weapons. And on top of that, I’m about to be knee deep in the shit. There are surveillance cameras all over my street and outside my building. Someone saw me go in with her, and they’ll see that she walked out on her own.

I knew there weren’t cameras in the stairwell, otherwise I wouldn’t have taken her there. I don’t want anyone seeing what’s mine. And even though she got away, she still belongs to me. I look down and see the condom I pulled off lying in the ground. I suck in a breath when I see the small trace of blood on it.


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