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complete his bathroom. The walls of the shower stall
are done in different size slabs of rock.
    I head back
downstairs and Wyatt's in the kitchen cooking. He turns towards me, "I
thought you might be hungry. I hope pizza's fine," he said while rolling
the dough.
    "Pizza is
perfect."
    "Make yourself
at home. I have wine, beer, soda and water in the fridge if you want," he
offered.
    "Thanks, water
sounds good. Would you like anything?" I asked.
    "A beer if you
don't mind," he said. I hand him his beer. I sit and watch him add the
sauce, cheese, and toppings to the pizza. He put the pizza in the oven and
heads towards me. He nuzzles my neck and kisses my pulse point. My whole body
flutters from the contact.
    "Pizza should
be ready in about twenty-five minutes," he mumbled in my neck.
    "However
should we pass the time?" I whispered with a smile on my face. I knew how
I wanted to kill time. I wanted to kiss him among other things.
    "I can think
of a million and one things we can do to kill time," he said. He pulls me
up from my seat. He grabs my hand and leads me to the sofa. He sits and pulls
me down to straddle him. He grabs my ass and pulls me closer to him. I put my
arms around his neck. I leaned into him and licked his lips. He groaned and nipped
my lip in return. His tongue sought entrance into my mouth. The kiss is
hungrier than the one from the club. An involuntary moan escaped me and he deepened
his hold on my ass. Pulling me closer yet again to him. I can feel his hard
cock throbbing between my legs. His hands find their way under my shirt. He caressed
my back before unclasping my bra. He pulled my shirt over my head and flung it
across the room. His breathing is labored. He took my bra off and cupped my
breast. I threw my head back and loudly moaned.
    "So
beautiful," he murmured. He pinched my nipples with just the right amount
of pressure to make me throb in the most delicious way. He leaned forward and slipped
a puckered nipple into his mouth. The feeling of metal on my puckered nipple
zaps electricity though my body. He sucked and lifted up a bit and shifted
to the right putting me underneath him. He gazed down at me. He bites his lip
and lowers his mouth towards my other breast. He sucked the nipple into his
mouth. I grabbed his ass and pulled him closer rubbing my very needy and very
throbbing pussy against his cock. He groaned from the added friction and bites
down on my nipple causing a downward ripple effect that zings directly to my
clit.
    "You're driving
me mad with want, Rebel," he groaned.
    "I...I...I
feel the same way," I panted. He proceeded to unbutton my slacks and
slowly peeled them off me. His eyes are hooded with unadulterated desire. He slipped
a finger inside my panty and fingered my clit.
    "Fuck your
soaked," he mumbled. He peppered kisses on my neck slowly making his way
towards my shoulder. He bites it, then licks the sting away. My body is on
fire. My hormones are on overdrive. I knew he had swag and skills in the
pleasure department. He licks his way down. I'm squirming from the myriad of
sensations coursing through my body. He buries his face in my crouch and deeply
inhaled. His hot breath on my center caused delicious tingles to erupt throughout
my body.
    "You smell so
good. I want, no I need to taste you, Rebel," he said.
    "God, yes. I
need, no I want you to taste me," I purred and just as he started to take
my panties off the oven timer went off. Our pizza was ready. He let out a
frustrated groan, "Dammit! Come on let's go eat before it burns."
    "Are you sure
you want to eat pizza?" I asked.
    "Fuck no. I
rather eat you, but I'm a man of my word. I said I'd feed you and I will,"
he said, while pulling me up with him. I went to grab my clothes, but he
stopped me. He picked me up in a fireman's hold and sat me on top of the
island. He took the pizza out of the oven and placed it next to us. He pulled
me forward and kissed me. I felt a little awkward sitting on the kitchen island
in just my