Voice of the Fire by Alan Moore (essential reading txt) 📕

“Nothing. But I would like you to consider a couple of things. One of them is for either you or Rebel to take over the school system for their medical needs. Or both. I think the two of you would be a hell of a lot better at it than having several doctors that each go to one specific school. The second thing is, I’d like you to consider being on the school board. That would again be between you and Rebel, but as I said before, you’d be better than the group they have now.” He said he’d talk it over with Rebel. “Thanks. I’m headed out of town for a couple of days. Nothing bad, but will you keep an eye on Shep for me? He gets bored too easily, and that gets him into trouble.”

“I’ll do that.”

She thanked him again then hung up. No goodbye. No see you later. When Harris was finished talking to you, bam, she was finished. He sort of liked the way she did it.

Putting his cell on his desk, he went to the staircase. There standing at the top of the stairs, was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. And when she smiled at him, she brightened the world around her. Rodney knew he’d never love anyone as much as he did Rebel. And to know she was his, forever, made him feel like he could easily cherish her for the rest of their days.

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Rebel didn’t have anything sexy to wear with Rodney. Not that it mattered, she supposed. They’d been having a lot of foreplay fun since a few days ago. Thinking she’d burst if she didn’t get him soon, Rebel even gave up on wearing anything at all. Being naked was the best way to go and save on her clothing. She was thrilled that she remembered to send grandda on his way. Otherwise, this would be very awkward.

“I was just thinking about how absolutely lucky I am to have you as a mate.” She asked him if it was because she was easy. “I doubt anyone would ever equate being easy to you, love. I was thinking how much you make me feel like a renewed man with every look you give me.”

“That was the most perfect thing to say to me.” Wrapping her arms around his shoulders when he was on the same level as she was, she kissed him quickly on the mouth. “I took a shower for you. I didn’t think you were all that serious about rubbing your body against mine with that crap all over it.”

“I’ll take you any way I can have you.” Lifting her up by cupping her ass, he wrapped her legs around him. “I could take you right here. I mean literally, right here on the landing.”

“Go for it. I’m so wet right now I think I could bathe us both in my wetness.”

His growl made her pussy even wetter. When he told her to hold onto him, she watched as he tore his clothing off himself. First his shirt, then the sound of his zipper breaking apart had her throwing back her head in anticipation of him taking her.

The wall pressing against her back was cold. However, it was only a fleeting thought as Rodney kissed her, warming her entire body inside and out. Lifting his head from hers, she could see that he had a spot of blood on his mouth. Licking it off, she cried out when whatever power was in that tiny drop raced over her entire body in seconds.

“Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted you? Forever, it seems like.” He moved his cock to her pussy and touched off a mini, heart-stopping climax. “You’re so responsive. It makes me want to make you come a thousand times before I take you.”

“Please, Rodney. Make me come. I ache with the need to release.”

He moved over her once again, making her pussy wetter than she’d ever been. When he slid into her, his cock filling parts of her that she knew were only for him to touch, she cried out loudly, not just his name but every declaration of love that she could think of.

“Again. I need more.”

He fucked her hard. This, she knew, wasn’t making love but giving relief. How he hung on until she was able to come four more times was something she loved about this man. Then when he stiffened, his entire body seeming to bow into hers, she cried out when he bit down on her shoulder and filled her with his own release.

“More.” Nodding at him, she kissed his face, ears, and whatever else she could touch of his with her mouth. They were moving again, his steps faltering each time he came to another place he could fuck her against. “You’re going to kill me. I’m barely hanging on as it is.”

“We’ll both die very sated people then.” The bed was just there when he pressed her against the door he’d entered and closed with his foot. “Please, Rodney, take me to bed.”

“Not yet.” He took her again, over and over, until she begged him to stop. Her body felt turned inside out. Her fingers hurt from holding onto him so tightly. When he staggered to the bed, holding her up against his body still, she didn’t know if she could take much more. But as soon as he rolled to his back, giving her his body beneath her, she rode him slowly, watching his face for anything she could get from him.

While she’d had sex before, men didn’t usually let her have the lead. They were selfish, she only just realized, when Rodney didn’t move her around, position her in a way that would be good for him. He let her touch him. Massage tight muscles. Even his nipples, as hard as hers were, seemed to be hers to do with as she wanted.

Kissing the tip of his right nipple, Rebel filled her