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Commando (Rogue Rebels MC Book 1)

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by Nicole Elliot


  Cole was wearing an expensive suit that made him even more attractive—if that was possible. His dark brown hair was slicked back and his expensive cologne was stirring everything inside me. From the moment I saw him I just wanted to jump on him and kiss the hell out of him.

  I suddenly giggled, and both Cole and his uncle looked at me like I was weird, which was probably true. Here I was—supposed to enjoy this dinner and give my best to leave a good impression on Cole’s uncle—but I was acting like I was addicted to sex.

  Addison, get a hold of yourself. Cole put his arm right next to mine on the table, and I felt hot and unable to breathe evenly. He was too near and I just wanted this dinner to end so I could get to kiss him again. I clenched my thighs together and reminded myself again to be a good girl.

  “So Addison, tell me what you do for work? Typically Cole brings around models and call girls. But you’re different, I can see that.”

  I pushed my glasses up on my nose. “Yes well I worked in coding, but with Cole and I getting more serious I thought it would be good to take some time off.”

  “So you’ve asked her then?” Cole’s uncle countered, his eyes boring into Cole so hard I thought he might explode.

  “Asked me what?”

  “Not yet uncle, I’m waiting for the right moment.”

  I pretended to be giddy but Cole and I had already decided we’d go ring shopping tomorrow, and then choose a wedding planner. I was still terrified of telling my family, but we had to get through this dinner first.

  “What type of coding did you do?”

  “Security mostly, but I’m a stronger hacker than a coder. You know people say these days it’s better to have a good hacker on payroll than a paid assassin.” I laughed at my joke, but the men didn’t respond. Too dark Addison.

  “And your work Cole? Going well?”

  “Yes uncle, things are fine, though a kid bit me today.”

  I laughed. “You didn’t tell me that!”

  “Yeah the little bugger had swallowed a penny, I thought it might still be in his mouth. It wasn’t. But my finger was. Lucky me.”

  Cole’s uncle and I laughed. This dinner was going better than anticipated. But I think that had something to do with the heat between Cole and me. It was undeniable.

  Every time he looked at me or smiled, my heart accelerated, and all I could think about were those heated moments we’d shared together. Heated? No, it was more like the best sex of my life—the most amazing, explosive sex and I couldn’t get enough. Now that I knew how good Cole was in bed, and that made me just more desperate to sleep with him again.

  Our hands brushed in one moment, and I stilled, my mouth becoming dry as he slid his hand over mine slowly. He did it so his uncle wouldn’t notice anything, but this slight touch was enough to make me restless.

  He cocked his head to the side and smirked at me. “Hot much?” he whispered to me, sending shivers down my spine.

  Why did he look like he wasn’t bothered at all? I was going all crazy for him here, but he seemed completely unfazed.

  I licked my lip and bit into it, looking at him seductively while his uncle turned his attention elsewhere. “Burning, actually,” I whispered into his ear. “I’m imagining myself all over you.”

  I noticed with pleasure how rigid his body became, and his dark eyes filled with lust almost instantly.

  “You’re testing my patience,” he muttered not-to-gently.

  “Well isn’t that a change of pace for, I’m sure,” I continued provoking him and I brushed my hand over my chest to bring his attention to the girls. It worked—his eyes zeroed in on my boobs and for a moment I thought he was going to lose it and do something to me right here.

  “You’re playing with fire, Addison.”

  “Same to you.” I winked. I loved teasing him like this.

  We were near the end of dinner when Cole placed his hand on my thigh, completely surprising me. I gasped and almost let my fork slip out of my hand.

  “Are you alright, Addison?” his uncle asked me, and I was only able to nod, blushing furiously as Cole’s hand crept under my dress. He frowned, looking worried for me. “You seem a bit flushed.”

  If he only knew. Cole reached my panties and slid his fingers over the front, making my clit throb. “I’m alright. It’s just getting a bit hot in here...” I fanned myself with my hand.

  He frowned further. “Hm, maybe their air conditioner isn’t working. I could say something to the manager.”

  “That won’t be necessary,” I said with a reserved smile.

  He had no clue. I was a second away from moaning when Cole rubbed my clit, and I had to press my palm against my mouth to stop myself from doing it. Cole leaned so close to me, and I could hear his heavy breathing. His uncle focused on his plate and continued eating, while Cole sped up his movements under the table. I was burning now, completely wet. I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me—right in the middle of this restaurant! His uncle was sitting just across from us and I was letting Cole do this...

  “You’re already so wet,” Cole whispered and my pussy throbbed again. I wanted to come so badly, right here and right now. “This is just a preview of what is yet to come.” He winked and removed his hand.

  My jaw dropped and I looked at him in disbelief. He looked smug, like he was doing this just to torture me, and now I was so turned on that I started counting minutes until the end of this dinner.

  My pussy was throbbing, and I tried calming myself down, but it was pointless. I needed Cole badly, and I couldn’t wait to have him—no matter what.

  Twelve

  Cole

  She was so damn hot. She was provoking me during the whole dinner, and it was driving me nuts. She was too near, her sexy dress was too revealing and literally killing me, and her perfume gave me a hard-on from the first moment I smelled it.

  I couldn’t focus on anything else but her, painfully aware of her arm near mine or her delicate, smooth skin whenever we touched. Her beautiful green eyes were seductive, looking at me like she wanted to fuck me right there, and I could barely restrain myself.

  I knew I was playing with fire when I touched her, because the moment I felt her soaked pussy, my dick pulsated painfully, and I was so hard that I just wanted to take her somewhere right then and bang her hard.

  Somehow I’d made it through the whole dinner without losing my sanity, but the moment we entered the town car on our way back to the apartment, I snapped and slammed my lips against hers. The partition was separating the backseat from the driver’s compartment, so we had our privacy, which I intended to use completely.

  “Cole, what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly when I slid my hands over her thighs and under her dress.

  “What does it feel like, Addison? I’m going to fuck you.”

  “But we are in the car and—”

  I thrust my tongue into her mouth and stroked it wildly as I worked on taking her dress off. I slid the straps off her shoulders and unbuckled the clasp of her bra. I just wanted to feel her perfect breasts in my hands. No. I needed her perfect breasts in my hands. “And what?” I cupped them in my hands and moved my thumbs over her nipples. Just like always, they reacted instantly–becoming two hard buds that just begged me to take them in my mouth...

  “It’s not proper... Cole,” she cried out when I sucked her nipple hard and licked it. She was so soft and warm, and I couldn’t get enough of her body.

  “Fuck proper,” I growled and moved away so I could take off my tie. I had never been proper, isn’t that how we got into this mess? Her eyes glimmered with lust when they slid over me. I knew she liked me in suit—all women liked me in a suit. She wanted me badly, and it just aroused me more. My pants were too tight for my dick now, and I needed to take off my belt and unzip my pants so I could feel more comfortable. Not too much, though, since this tension wouldn’t go away unless I buried myself deep into her.

  I used my tie as a blindfold and secured it at the b
ack of her head. “Cole?”

  “Relax, baby. This is going to feel good.”

  I moved her dress and undies down her legs and threw it to the floor, enjoying my view. She had the sexiest legs I’d ever seen. She was exactly my type—a little curvy, soft, and feminine. I don’t know how I didn’t think so before. She looked even hotter with her blindfold on and nothing else. I took my time staring at every inch of her body, lingering on her shaved, puffy pussy that was making me blind with lust.

  I pushed her against the door. “Put your hands on the seat and don’t move them. You got it?”

  She nodded and bit her lip. Damn. Her lips were work of art. Actually, everything on her was work of art, and I could fuck her for days and I wouldn’t get enough of her. I doubted I would ever get enough of her.

  “Good,” I replied and placed my hand on her ankle, slowly going upward. My fingertips barely touched her smooth skin, but it was enough for her to become even more aroused, fidgeting on the seat.

  “Cole... it feels so good.”

  “Enjoy it, baby.”

  I caressed her legs gently, moving up and down, each time nearing her pussy more. By the time I finally reached her heated core, she was already panting and moaning. My cock twitched when I felt her wetness on my fingertips. Just as she thrust her hips forward so she could feel more, I slid my hand down, stroking her upper thighs instead.

  “No,” she whimpered and I smiled. This was so good. I loved torturing her like this.

  “You won’t get that orgasm easily. I have to punish you for your teasing in front of my uncle.”

  “I’m sorry. I know that was bad from me, but please, touch me...”

  “Not yet.”

  I moved my hands to her stomach and leaned in to kiss her neck, enjoying the way she trembled beneath me. She was becoming a bigger mess with each second, and I wasn’t sure how much I was going to able to continue this. I was already reaching my limits, and I didn’t even make her come yet.

  I moved my lips closer to her nipples, covering the center of her chest with my wet mouth. My hands were on her back now, and I deliberately avoided her nipples. She buckled her hips, her body begging me to touch her.

  “What do you want, Addison?” I whispered into her ear and cupped her ass with my hands. I kneaded her soft flesh roughly as I traced her sensitive skin below her ear with my lips.

  “I want to come.”

  “How do you want to come?”

  “Touch me.”

  I smirked. “Baby, you will get even more than that.”

  This time I let my hand find her pussy, and I moved it through her soaked folds. She shuddered and cried out. Just as I probed her entrance with the tip of my middle finger, I brought my fingers back to her clit and rubbed it slowly.

  “Yes. Right there. Please, faster.”

  I chuckled and squeezed her ass with my other hand. “Faster?”

  “Yes...”

  “How about no?”

  “Cole!”

  I chuckled again, teasing her with my slow rhythm as her tension grew stronger second by second.

  “Please, faster.”

  “I don’t want to.” I moved my fingers back to her entrance and pushed one digit deep inside of her. She moaned and curled her hands into fists, barely restraining herself from moving them. I took it out and brought it back inside, still going slowly.

  Several moments later, I increased my tempo, pushing another two fingers inside. Her pussy started making sloshing sounds that were turning me on like hell. I groaned. I had to push my hand into my boxers and stroke my cock or I would just explode. I jerked slowly as I fucked her fast, watching fascinated her juices that were gushing out of her.

  The next moment, I grabbed her around her waist and made her straddle my lap. I kept her on her knees as I brought her pussy to my face. Her hands dug into my shoulders when my tongue moved over her swollen clit.

  “What are you doing?” she cried out and rubbed her face against me. She loved this. She loved me eating her out, and fuck me if this wasn’t the most erotic thing I’d experienced in my whole life. Her pussy smelled and tasted delicious, and I could drink her creamy juices the whole day.

  “I want you to drench my whole face, baby. Rub that pussy against me, come on,” I urged her to continue pleasing herself on my face.

  Her movements became wild, and she was already so close to her orgasm. My whole face was wet and covered with her sweet wetness. Damn. I would explode any second. As much as I wanted to play with her, my cock was urging me to fuck her. I needed to have her right now.

  Before she had the chance to come, I shimmied out of my boxers and pants and took my tie off her. I impaled her in one forceful move.

  She screamed. “Yes! Fuck me!”

  I rammed into her as I held her hips tightly, but there was no way for me to endure this much longer. I just needed to cum. She started orgasming and her pussy contracted so hard that it brought me to my own orgasm. Several thrusts later I was cumming deep into her, filling her with my hot seed. Damn. This was strong. I dug my fingers into her skin, still spurting my load.

  “Damn, Addison. This was...” I couldn’t even speak and I could barely breathe. I let my hands slid to the seat, and she snuggled against my chest—my cock still in her.

  “This was amazing,” she muttered, drawing lazy circles on my chest. “It was even more intense because I hadn’t been able to see anything.”

  “It isn’t over yet.” This was far from over. Now that I had my much-needed release, I was ready to fuck her long and hard.

  “No?”

  “No, baby. I’m already getting hard again, so what are you going to do about it?”

  She wiggled her hips, which sent my hardening cock deep into her.

  This time she was the one who led, moving her body up and down as she let my cock slid completely out of her and then back into her to the hilt. She rocked slowly, sucking my lower lip at the same time.

  “Yes, baby. I’m all yours and you can do whatever you want to me,” I growled.

  I brought my hands to her sexy breasts and played with her nipples. I just loved the way they always turned hard instantly, and Addison’s face as I touched her sensitive spots was a major turn on. I leaned in and clasped my mouth around her sweet bud.

  She moaned and arched her back, not stopping her steady rhythm. “I just love when you put your mouth on my nipples.”

  I hissed. She would make me cum way before I wanted it. She was just that sexy. “Ride me faster, baby. I want you to come on my cock again. Come on.”

  I held her breasts in my hands firmly, nibbling and licking her nipples as she rode me like she was made for me. She was fucking me wildly, her walls sucking me further in, and I could already feel my orgasm approaching. I slid my hands down her waist and grabbed her ass. I pounded into her hard and fast, unable to keep myself still anymore. I fucked her until we both came hard at the same time, her screams mixing with my groans, and my sperm filled her to the brim.

  I let her get off my lap and she fell against the seat next to me, fighting to catch a breath just like me. I looked through the window and noticed we’d almost arrived.

  I smiled at her. “Baby, I would love to continue this, but we’re here.”

  She returned my smile and began putting her clothes back on. “Oh, we will continue this,” she said seductively. “Here or somewhere else, it doesn’t matter, but I’ll have you again.”

  I raised my eyebrow. “Cocky much?”

  “No. I just know when we have a good thing going, we shouldn’t stop.”

  I laughed and pulled her into a kiss, unable to resist her. She was like a drug, and fuck me if I wasn’t hard already. Again.

  Thirteen

  Cole

  I was in the kitchen, humming while making breakfast for Addison. I was in a really good mood for the early morning, which probably had everything to do with the fact that I’d fallen hard for Addison. I was head over heels for her and
she was always on my mind. Every minute spent with her was the best minute of my life, and this was something I’d never expected before—quite the opposite. I’d given up a long time ago on being truly happy, but here I was—smiling like crazy as I made the breakfast for her.

  I glanced at my wristwatch and noticed I still had time before I went to work. The first week hadn’t been bad and now I was onto the second. I was getting to know the staff and getting a little better around the kids. I still had shit to learn, but only three weeks to go.

  Addison entered the kitchen just as I finished frying bacon and eggs.

  “Mmm, something smells good,” she said and came behind me, wrapping her hands around my waist. She raised herself up on her toes and kissed my neck, which sent shivers down my spine. Addison always knew where to kiss and touch me to bring me the greatest pleasure. My body was addicted to her.

  I was addicted to her.

  “I made some breakfast for you.” I turned around and met her inviting lips. I grabbed her hips and grinded against her, already becoming hard. It was ridiculously easy for her to make me all hard and aroused in a matter of seconds.

  “I would like to have you for breakfast,” she said and nipped my bottom lip.

  My cock was completely hard now and it was pulsating almost painfully. I wanted her, but I didn’t have much time left. “I’m afraid we can’t do that right now...”

  This time she grinded against me, and since she wore only her satin nightie and no panties at all, I could feel how hot and ready she already was.

  “Hey don’t forget to call that florist back, okay? We have a wedding to plan, don’t forget.”

  “Yeah I know,” she said as she grabbed a piece of bacon. “Are you sure you can’t stay just for a little bit?”

  She was relentless. No woman could ever keep up with me before her.

  “Sorry, but no. I’ve got first rounds.”

  She pushed her glasses up on her nose. “Then I’ll just have to play with myself when you go out. This whole unemployed thing has its perks.”

 

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