I didn’t have to ask twice. Rebel groaned, and her head fell back when she pinched her nipples with her fingertips.
“Harder.” I reached over with one hand and cupped her mound. “Are you wet for me, Rebel?”
“You know I am, Edge. I want you so much.” She took one hand from her tit and put it over mine. “Harder, Edge.”
I pulled into the garage and cut the engine. “I want you to go inside. As you walk from the door into the bedroom, I want you to strip. Leave the clothes on the floor as you take them off and wait for me on the bed. Do you understand me?” I asked when she looked at me with wide eyes.
“Yes.”
“Go, Rebel. Naked on the bed, with your legs spread.”
“Yes, Edge.” With hooded eyes, she got out of the car.
I counted to thirty and then followed, leaving pieces of my clothing on the floor along the way, like I’d told her to. When I reached the bedroom, naked as she was, I rested my knees on the bench at the end of the bed and focused on her glistening pussy.
“Touch yourself, Rebel. Spread yourself open for me.”
She cried out in pleasure, her whole body writhing for me. I walked to the edge of the bed and stroked my finger over her collarbone and along the curve of her neck. Her nipples were puckered, hard, and begging for my mouth.
“Do you want me, Rebel?”
“You know I do, Edge.”
“Where?”
“Everywhere.”
I’d told her once that if she wanted it, to ask. If she wanted me everywhere, that’s what she’d get.
“Tell me, Rebel, can you behave or, shall I restrain you?”
She moved her head from side to side. “I don’t know.”
I bit the side of her breast, and she cried out.
“Where should your hands be, Rebel?” I asked when I noticed her pulling at the bedclothes.
“Here?” she asked, bringing them back to her pussy.
“If you keep your hands where they belong and your legs spread for me. I won’t restrain you.”
Her only response was to plead with her eyes.
“What do you want first? My mouth, my fingers, or my cock?”
“I want it all,” she moaned.
“So greedy.”
“I can’t get enough of you, Edge.”
“The first thing we need to do is make sure you’re never tempted to tell me again that we’re ‘just friends.’”
Her eyes opened wide.
“I’ve been waiting for this for two long days. Tell me you’ll never make me wait again, little Rebel.”
“I won’t. I promise.”