
Rebeka – 11. chapter
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Her cooperation stunned him.
He pressed his body against hers and kissed her passionately. He pulled her blouse from her skirt and immediately slipped his hand under it. Not only did she not stop him, she also returned his heated kisses. His head nearly spun. For weeks she had been a domineering bitch and now suddenly she was like this. Honest. Yielding. Soft.
He knew desire was clouding his mind and that he could take in only her.
He yanked off her blouse and bra. Still kissing him, Rebeka reached for the door, found the lock by touch, and turned the key. Erik grabbed her ass and pressed her pelvis against his hard cock through his pants. He unzipped her skirt, and in his frenzy, didn’t even see it as a problem when her soft hands pushed him away. He used that to drag the skirt down, then pulled her back to him, now with only her panties left on.
She gave up trying to reach his belt and instead took off his shirt. That was when Erik grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down to the floor. He laid her on her back and lay down between her thighs. He began rubbing the taut, soft fabric of his suit pants against her damp panties, and Rebeka let out a loud sigh.
Erik’s arousal shot sky high.
He pulled away from her only for a few seconds, just long enough to remove the last piece of fabric still on her. Rebeka pushed him back a little more insistently this time, but before he could react, she had already roughly undone his belt and pants, pulling them down below his ass. He expected her to take him in her hands.
Instead, she reached out and felt for the back pocket of his pants.
She pulled out a condom and held it only between her index and middle fingers, keeping her fingers in Erik’s line of sight. He hesitated for a second, then looked at her uncertainly.
“…may I?”
Even in the situation they were in, it felt unreal that she was about to let him inside her. He had just taken the small glossy square when she pushed her fingers into his hair and pulled his mouth to hers.
“You’ll have to,” she whispered. Her voice was trembling with desire. It wasn’t an order. It was a request full of desire.
She pushed her tongue into his mouth, and Erik lost any control he had left over himself. While kissing her roughly enough to keep her, even unintentionally, pressed firmly to the floor, he put the condom on. He grabbed her leg below the knee, lifted it, and drove into her with force.
She sighed and bit her lip.
Erik didn’t hesitate for a second and immediately started moving inside her. Rebeka dug her nails into his shoulders and back, and that turned him on even more. Every thrust earned him another sigh from her, and he couldn’t get enough of them. He suspected he wouldn’t get them again anytime soon and wanted all of them. More and faster.
“More,” Rebeka whimpered.
He knew she was nearing the peak, and it took no small effort not to slow down and come before she did. He felt her body close around him and her fists clench. With satisfaction, he thrust once more and watched her arch her back and open her mouth. At the last second he covered it with his palm, and while he muffled her cry, he gave in to his own orgasm too.


