Chapter Seven

"No Please stay" Rebel had noticed his apparent discomfort. In a way she found it flattering that she could have that effect on someone like Glenn who was the strong silent powerhouse type of a man."After all it is your farm house" she smiled back weakly, almost absent-mindedly running her fingers across the dusty kitchen island."Hey big guy ..."she chuckled "Ever hear of a maid?"

"You're looking at her"he blushed. Damn she was having a strange effect on him. "OK, so i'm not a her ,but I am the chief cook, bottle washer and laundry guy"he couldn't help but sneeze as the dust particles rose tickling his nostrils "At your service."God, she was so easy to talk to. It had been quite awhile since he had engaged in a plain simple conversation that didn't pertain to a match, an autograph or a proposition."Ya see it's been just me and Red living here since my divorce last year. Guess I prefer my life simple and uncomplicated."

"A loner are you ?"She liked talking to him, this large teddy bear of a man. Glenn Jacob's wasn't your average run of the mill smarrmy one night stand that never called you in the morning. Glenn, she was certain. Yeah, Glenn was the type that would call you and send you a dozen roses just to say that he had been thinking about you.

"Not exactly a loner really" he shifted uneasily in his tiny chair, trying to find a comfortable spot."In so much that it's just hard to find hired help that don't tend to pry into my private life." He picked up a bottle of spring water, spinning it around on the tabletop."i don't cotton to people who stick their nose where it don't belong."he sighed deeply "I come home from the airport some nights, sign on to my computer and look at the sites only to learn that a "source" has said that I sleep in the nude, knows what type of cologne that I wear, what kind of beer that I drink. Do I cuss? Do I floss?...it goes on and on.People online know more about my personal life than my own mama does, and more about my sex life than I do ." he laughed loudly "Hell if I did half the women that claim they have been with me, my next commercial could be as a posterboy for Viagra" yawning, his stomach rumbling as he ran his hands thru his hair. "I came down to get me and Red a treat, s'pose you'd like to join us for some ice cream?"

"Sure..sounds great..I'll get it for us 'she offered, getting up from the table, crossing to the fridge. Opening the door to the freezer "Whoa!" Rebel laughed heartily as she saw the huge assortment of cartons and containers "You own stock in Robinson's?"

"Should I" he asked, his voice slightly breathless? She felt him as he had leaned into her. His arousal becoming all the more apparent. She could feel his hips pressing against her from behind. His warm hands sliding down the nape of her neck across her shoulders, coming to rest on her waist.

She had started to protest as he had turned her to face him. Coming into contact with his warm broad chest. His deep indigo eyes dancing dangerously as he bent his head down to claim her lips in a rough half kiss, slowly growing more tender in repetition, until her legs felt as if they could no longer bear her weight.

Glenn had seemed to sense her impending weakness. With one fell swoop of his massive arms, he had picked her up as if a mere feather and deposited her soundly upon the kitchen counter. His tough calloused hands were working wonders on her senses.

She felt as if she were being bewitched by this mammoth Merlin. Drawing her into his strong mystical sensual spell. She couldn't stop herself from staring into those pools of molten liquid blue fire. She was drowning helplessly in his embrace. Problem was she was not been sure that she wanted to be saved.

Chapter Eight

"Rebel" he mumbled huskily as he bent his head to whisper into her ear. A low rumble coming from deep within his chest, as he used his lips to sear a trail of hot burning kisses that were setting her senses ablaze.

She could feel the heat building as if it radiated out from the inner core of their beings. Teasingly he bit her delicate earlobes. Lightly licking their outer shells to which she quivered with delight suppressing a small girlish giggle.

His mouth covered hers again as a small whimper escaped his lips. This time she had met his kiss, her passion measuring his, as deeper his tongue probed her mouth savoring its honey sweetness. He lifted his head to stare at her. God she was a vision this woman was making him wild with desire, he knew he wanted her, She made him feel like no other had made him feel for ages. Sliding his hands along the bottom of her tank top slipping under to rub their creamy softness, pressing harder with his hips. He was so hard, he was aching for her. He shifted pushing his hardness against her so she could not mistake his intentions.

She moved her hands up the broad expanse of his chest. He stood there in front of her giving her all the time that she wanted or needed to launch an exploration of her own. Carefully, she ran her fingers thru his curly russet hair. It was so long and wavy that the tendrils hung enticingly over his face, making him irresistible to her. His cheeks stained bright red from the rush of adrenaline and excitement that he was experiencing.

He breathed hard, and gasped inwardly as she licked his tiny sienna nipples, smiling wickedly when they hardened under her ministrations. His eyes never wavered from her. Flashing like quicksilver when she started moving down his body, licking, sucking teasing every inch of his chest and stomach along the way, her tongue licking circles around his bellybutton.

He moaned as she moved further down, stopping to untie the black silk pajama bottoms that he wore letting them fall to the floor, growling in pleasure as her hands lightly brushed his throbbing hardness. Glenn sighed deep as she lowered herself, taking him into her mouth, Her lips stopping to savor the drops of liquid dew from the velvety head. His body tensing as she took him deeper into her mouth and began to suck.

His body was perfection. Broad muscled shoulders, well defined stomach, tight round buttocks, firm thighs and long taut legs, down to his larger than life hands and feet. His face that possessed a young boyish quality when he smiled that gap-toothed grin at her.

It had been too long for him to remember the wanton sensations that were making him squirm, leaning his back against the cabinets as she brought him almost to the point of no return.

He reached down to bring her back up to him again. His mouth claiming hers possessively. He sat her upon the kitchen island as the dishes rattled loudly as the came crashing down upon the tile floor in a loud glass breaking creshendo.His hands running up her slim tapered legs spreading them easily. His mouth seeking to return the ebbs and tides of pure unselfish pleasure that he had just received.

Rebel was melting under him. Moaning loudly as his tongue entered and began a luscious rhythm. God how she was aching for him. He was making her lose complete control. she wanted nothing more than to surrender herself to him heart and soul, as he had raised up. His fingers pinching slightly at the blossoming buds, he sucked harder till they were stiff peaks that he took hungrily into his mouth. Positioning himself, he entered her. Slowly at first, he knew to give her time to adjust to his slightly excessive length. She had opened her eyes wide in surprise. The exquisite feel of his huge shaft as he probed deeper, beginning a heated assault on any resistance that she had left.

He was in heaven. Her mouth was hot and willing. They moved together at a fevered pitch.. Damn, she felt so hot and wet. He could feel the sweat beading... sliding in a stream of minuscule rivulets between her aching ample breasts. Then as the pleasure of their inner connection to each other was nearing. Glenn came over the edge, spilling his rich thick seed deep within her, her head buried in her honey tresses.

Rebel yelled out his name as she had grabbed a handful of his lions mane, pulling his mouth back to hers and feeling an intense explosion building till all she could hear in her mind was his rapidly shallow breath. It felt as if heaven and hell had stood still as her climax peaked and a wave of extremely intense convulsions rocked their bodies.

Slowly, gently he removed himself from her. He raised her head to his in a soft gentle kiss. The tenderness of it surprising them both. He licked her passion swollen lips, teasing the bottom lip with light nips. He couldn't believe what had just happened between them.Latlely, sex for him had been a crude and course affair. The ring rats had been in abundance and yes some nights he had given into all the temptations.

Glenn wrapped her up in his strong sinewy arms.,carrying her upstairs as he continued to nuzzle her neck. He wasn't sure if it was the magic of the moment or the feelings that were starting to form in his heart as he lay her down upon his huge four poster feather bed. Pulling her rotectively into his arms, slipping the covers over them as he brushed a stray tendril of hair from her face. as Rebel had laid her head upon his chest, sliding her hands across his chest to clasp his neck. He smiled as they both drifted off to peaceful slumber. Tonight he had made love to an angel.

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