A Heart for Rebel

by Natal, Mia

  "Wyatt, I need a shower," I mumbled.

  "Alright, let's go shower," he said.

  "Umm...Wyatt I have a cast," I huffed.

  "Shit, I forgot about that. Let me go get a plastic bag for your arm," he said while lifting himself off the bed. He padded towards the stairs naked as the day he was born. I couldn't help myself, I watched mesmerized as his luscious firm ass moved. Right before he descended the stairs he said, "I saw that."

  I laughed and said, "Saw what?"

  "I saw you checking out my ass...ets," he chuckled, while wiggling his ass.

  "Well, it's a beautiful ass," I said.

  "Not as beautiful and tasty as yours, baby. I have big plans for that ass in the near future," he said. I’ve never had anal sex, but the way Wyatt said it had me intrigued to try it. He came back with a bag in hand and secured it around my cast. He took off the ace bandage from around my leg.

  “Can you walk, or do I need to carry you?” he asked.

  “I think I could walk, but stay close okay,” I said. He gave me his hands and helped me get out of bed. The minute I put weight on my leg I winced in pain and Wyatt picked me up and carried me into the bathroom. He placed me on the vanity and turned on the shower. He turned back to me and whispered, “So fucking hot.” When the water got hot enough he helped me inside.

  “Lean back against me. I’ll wash you first then out you go. I don’t want the cast to get wet,” he said. I nodded my head and leaned back against his chest. He lifted my casted arm in the air and leaned me forward so that the spray of the shower head drenched me with water. Then he washed my hair. He placed me again under the shower head and rinsed the shampoo out. He reached over for the body washed and squirted a handful into the palm of his hands. I could feel his hot breath on the tip of my earlobe. He nipped it with his teeth. He slowly began to wash me paying special attention to my breasts. He cupped and fondled them, running his thumbs over my nipples until they puckered and hardened. He took my nipples in his fingers. He pulled and twisted them until they were both hard. His mouth finds its way to my neck and moves my hair over my other shoulder to give him better access. He licked and nibbled on the freshly exposed skin. He continued to knead my tits and grazed the nipples with his fingers. Breathing, at this point for me had become difficult. I pushed closer to his hard muscular chest. I felt his erection at the juncture of my ass. His hands proceeded to lower and he used his knees to nudge my legs open. He reached for the body wash again, poured more onto his hand, and cupped my mound.

  “God, the things I want to do to you right now. Can you feel how hard I am for you, baby?” he whispered. Shivers of pleasure shot down my spine at the sound of his rough voice. I glanced down and watched as his hands washed my pussy. He slipped a finger inside me and I groaned, “Wyatt, I want you! Fuck me please!”

  “Keep the cast high above your head and spread those legs wide for me baby,” he groaned. I wiggled my ass in anticipation of what’s to come. He placed his hands on my hips to still me.

  “Do you want my cock, Rebel?” he whispered seductively.

  “Yes, please give me your cock,” I pleaded.

  He shoved his large cock inside me in one thrust. I couldn’t contain my scream of pleasure. Having him inside me felt so damn good. My inner walls were tightening around him in pleasure. I was trying my best to suck him deeper inside me. His balls were right up against my body. He grabbed my hips tighter and his cock moved in and out of me. He started slow, prolonging it. I could feel every inch of his dick as he moved in and out. He rubbed up against my wall making me moan in pure bliss. My pussy was on fire. I could feel it throb deliciously. I pushed back against him, demanding more of him. He was breathing heavily, “Raise that arm, Rebel,” and picked up his pace, moving faster. I could hear the wet noise my pussy made with every thrust. My body bounced and holding my arm above the water was becoming difficult. He slammed deep inside me. My moans got louder as his thrusting became harder and faster.

  “God, Wy…att, feels so good,” I panted.

  “You like my cock, baby,” he groaned.

  “No, I loooove your cock,” I cried. I could feel my pussy squeezing his cock as my whole body went up in flames. My orgasm ripped through me. He groaned loudly in my ear as he filled me with his seed. Our breathing was heavy and I could feel the fast beat of his heart against my back. He pulled slowly out of me and finished washing me. He helped me out of the shower, “Wait here while I quickly wash up. Then I’ll dry us off. Don’t move a muscle.” I nodded and waited patiently for him to finish. When he was finished I was shaking from the cool air. He made quick strides drying me up and wrapped the towel around his waist. He lifted me up and carried me back to the room.

  “Umm…Wyatt, I don’t have any clean clothes here,” I said.

  “Shit, baby, I don’t have time to swing by your place to get you clothes. I have four clients scheduled today. Would you mind wearing one of my t-shirts and pair of my sweatpants? I promise to stop at the mall and pick up some clothes for you,” he said.

  “Seriously? You’re going to work and leave me here alone?” I asked incredulously. I thought that was fucked up, he could go to work, but I couldn’t.

  “No, I’m not leaving you here alone. You, pretty girl are coming to work with me today,” he replied.

  “Oh, well in that case, I guess your clothes will do for now,” I smiled.

  “It will have to do,” he said after dressing me. His clothes were two sizes too big. I swam in them.

  “I look ridiculous,” I huffed.

  He chuckled and said, “Tell you what, since we have to pass the mall on the way to the shop, we can stop and get you some things. You can change at the shop,” he said.

  “Really? You would do that for me?” I asked.

  “I would do anything for you, baby. I love you,” he whispered. God, could I love this man any more than I do right at this moment?

  “I don’t know if it’s possible, but I love you more than I did before,” I said. He smiled and kissed me tenderly on the lips.

  I HELPED REBEL walk to the car and eased her in as gently as I could into the seat and put the seatbelt on her. I placed Blue on her lap and made my way to my side and turned the car on. When we got to the mall I turned the car off and turned to her, “What do you want me to pick up for you?”

  “I want to go with you,” she said.

  “Baby, I want you to stay here. I don’t want you walking on that leg. Please for me,” I said.

  “Alright, for you I’ll wait here. When can we go to my place for things?” she asked.

  “If you want we could swing by tonight, but I want you staying with me,” I said.

  “I think I could do that. Since we are going tonight to get some of my things I think I would just need some undies, jeans and a t-shirt for today,” she said.

  “Alright, I’ll be back soon,” I said as I opened the door.

  “Wait,” she called out. I stopped and looked over at her and she said, “Do you even know my size?”

  “Baby, I have felt every square inch of your body. It’s ingrained in my head. I don’t need you to tell me your size, I just know it,” I said and got out of the car.

  She rolled down the window and yelled out, “I’m a six, Wyatt.”

  “I know, baby,” I replied and headed inside the mall. I went into the department store and headed for the woman’s department looking for the style she wears. I picked out the items she needed and paid for them. I gave her the bag the minute I got in the car and watched as she looked over what I had purchased.

  “You did good, Wyatt. Thank you,” she said.

  “No problem, beautiful,” I said. I parked my car behind my shop and gave Rebel a piggy back ride. She was afraid at first, but then laughed when she almost lost her balance trying to hold on to my shoulder and Blue at the same time. We walked into the shop. Ty and Annie were already there. Ty took one look at Rebel and his nose flared. A sure sign that he was raring to tear up
some ass.

  “What. The. Fuck, happened to her?” he glared at me.

  “Relax, asshole, I didn’t do this to her,” I said, slowly lowering Rebel to the ground. Ty came closer and circled around Rebel taking in her bruises.

  “What happened?” he asked. We gave him a short version of what happened, but of course once Ty gets a hair stuck up his ass, he doesn’t let it go until he’s satisfied.

  “What happened to the fucker that did this to her?” he asked.

  “I’m not sure. I was just thinking about that myself,” I said. Annie cleared her throat and we all turned to look at her.

  “Is anyone going to introduce me?” she asked.

  “Oh, right. I’m sorry. Annie meet Rebel, my pretty girl,” I said.

  “Hi, Rebel it’s nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you. I wish it wasn’t under these circumstances though,” Annie said.

  “It’s a pleasure to meet you too,” Rebel said. The girls talked quietly getting to know one another while Ty and I discussed what happened to Rebel the night before. After Ty knew the whole story he wanted to tear the guy a new hole. Ty called Marissa, who was immediately on her way the minute she heard Rebel was hurt. I helped Rebel to the back of the shop towards my office so that she could change her clothes. Little Blue was trotting behind her.

  I picked him up and handed him to Annie, who giggled. I closed the door behind me and faced Rebel. I leaned in and kissed her. Our tongues intertwined rhythmically. I couldn’t get enough of her sexy fine ass. She sucked on my bottom lip making my dick jump. I licked and sucked hard on her lower lip. She let out a soft moan and gripped my dick and said, “I want you to fuck me, Wyatt.”

  Jesus, my girl was insatiable and so was I, for her. I couldn’t get enough of her. I unbuckled my pants and slid them down my legs. Rebel sunk down to the floor and engulfed my hard cock, and soaked it with her warm mouth. I loved how she fucking worked my cock with her wet tongue. She took all of me in until I hit the back of her throat. I grabbed her hair and helped her. The sight of her head, bobbing up and down on my dick was fucking sexy as shit.

  “Are you a bad girl, Rebel?” I groaned.

  “I’m whatever you want me to be, right about now,” she moaned and continued to work my dick inside the cavern of her mouth. With her good hand she massaged my balls and I felt that shit on the tip of my dick. I could feel my balls tighten. I softly yanked on her hair and she released my cock with a loud pop.

  “I swear you’re going to be the death of me.” I lifted her up and pulled the sweatpants down her legs. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I pushed her against the nearest wall and shoved my dick inside her. Her pussy contracted on my dick and her juice coated us both, deliciously. I had to hold her with one arm as I used my hand to cover her mouth. My girl’s a screamer. I had a client scheduled to come in any minute, but I really didn’t give a rat’s ass. All that mattered was being inside Rebel and fucking her until we both came. Her soft whimpers against my hand were causing me to harden even more.

  “I want to taste you, Rebel,” I growled.

  “Oh, god yes….” She moaned.

  “You need to keep it down, baby,” I whispered.

  “Am I that loud?” she mewled.

  “Fuck, yeah baby, you are. I love it, but I don’t think you want anyone else to hear it,” I said.

  “Oh, right,” she whispered and I chuckled.

  I carried her to my desk and placed her on it as I knelt down in between her legs. I had plenty of pussy in the past, but I’ve never tasted anything as deliciously wet as her quivering pussy. I was salivating just thinking about it. Holding her thighs apart I inhaled the aroma unique to her. I darted my tongue out and teased her moist pink flesh. She grabbed my head and pushed it against her crotch. The feeling of her trembling turned me the fuck on. I sucked her clit and fingered her pretty pink pussy. Her moans turned into dirty words. Her shaky voice inspired me to work that pussy of hers until she was a complete and utter mess.

  “Ah…fuck, Wyatt. Feels so good…mmm…suck…my…,” she chanted.

  “I won’t stop until you cum on my tongue,” I said. I nibbled, fingered, and licked her clit. Her body withered with pleasure and she squealed in delight. I felt her walls clench my fingers as she coated my tongue and fingers with her juices. I got up and dragged her to the edge of my desk and entered her. She licked her juices off my face eliciting a groan from me. I found it highly stimulating. I buried myself balls deep in her and kept a fast hard pace until she came again. Several hard thrust later I filled her with my seed. We were both drenched in sweat and gasping for breath.

  “Wow, that was amazing,” she sighed.

  “Fuck, yeah it was,” I groaned. I used the shirt she had on to clean us off then I helped her get dressed in the clothes I bought her. I kissed her forehead and led her outside. My client was already there, but I took my time and made sure Rebel had somewhere comfortable to rest.

  “If you get tired and need to sleep use the couch in my office,” I told her. She nodded her head as Annie placed Blue on her lap, who happily licked her face. She giggled and that made me smile. I got my work station ready for my client. This is his second session because the tattoo I’m doing on him is a huge piece. He was getting a tattoo in memory of his mother. He was getting an angel with wings spread and hands out, standing on a block with her name and the date she died. It was big, about thirteen inches tall across his back. I had already done the outline and today we were going to color it in. My client, Demetris sits on the chair with his back facing me. He looks over his shoulder and asked, “Is she alright? What happened man?”

  “She was attacked last night, but she’s fine now,” I replied.

  “She’s one hot piece,” he says.

  “Yeah, well she’s my hot piece,” I said.

  “Lucky son of a bitch,” he said.

  “That I am,” I said and dug the needle a little too hard into his back, because he was irking me by ogling my girl. Marissa stormed in an hour later and monopolized Rebels attention. I had two more clients after Demetris, but all I wanted to do was be close to Rebel. I would occasionally glance her way. I caught her looking at me and then she would smile and look away. I may have fallen for her unexpectedly, but I now had plans to be with her forever. I had no idea that she would become so important to me. I had a plan. I had priorities. My shop was my priority, but after meeting her and getting a taste of sweetness the likes I’ve never had, she has quickly become the center of my universe. She’s my world now. She’s everything to me without her I’d be lost.

  MY LIFE WAS always me worrying if my mother and sister had what they needed while I was neglected. I always felt something was missing from my life. I had a desire to become something from nothing and at the moment I’m far from it. I’m sitting here at Wyatt’s job wondering if I’m doing the right thing by being with him. Confusion is a word I would use to define my life. Who am I? What am I? These are all valid questions to which I have no answers for. I keep looking up and glance at him hoping an answer will be forth coming, but instead I catch him stealing glances my way. I can’t help but smile at him. Life has knocked me down a few times, it showed me things I never should have seen or witnessed. I experienced things a child never should have encountered in the first place, sadness, failures, drugs, sex and violence. It is the reason that keeps churning in my head that I should walk away from him before I drag him down into the nothingness that I am, but how can I walk away from him? He’s everything to me. For the first time I’ve found someone I hate leaving. I’ve found someone I can’t get enough of, but how can I stay? I have absolutely nothing to offer him. My thoughts are interrupted when Marissa walks in through the door. She rushed to me and engulfed me in her arms, “Oh my god, Rebel, are you alright?”

  “Yeah, just bruised,” I replied. I notice her spare a lingering glance towards Ty. Her eyes are filled with sadness and want. I’ve never seen her look so lost or grief-st
ricken. Marissa is the most vivacious carefree person I’ve ever met. She’s gorgeous. She has long brownish-blonde hair and the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. She’s the youngest of six. She’s the only girl in her family. Her brothers are super protective of her and she never dates the same guy very long because she is afraid her brothers will scare them away and most of the time they do.

  “What’s wrong, Mari?” I asked.

  “Nothing’s wrong. I’m just worried about you. What happened?” she asked.

  “I got attacked by the scumbag my mother was sleeping with,” I replied.

  “What? Please, please tell me you did not go back there,” she cried.

  “I had to. Bailey had a massive breakdown. I had to go and check on my mom and make sure she was okay,” I said.

  “Is she okay?” she asked.

  “I don’t know. She no longer lives there. I don’t know where she went. Ms. Sullivan gave me a letter she left for me,” I said.

  “What did it say?” she asked.

  “I don’t know. It’s in my bag and Victor has it, besides I’m not even sure if I want to read what it says,” I reply.

  “Why not?” she asked.

  “I don’t know? I’m not ready to hear what she has to say,” I replied.

  “Well, if you need me you know I’m here for you, always,” she said.

  “What happened with Ty?” I asked.

  “Oh, that? It was nothing. You know me, I don’t do long term. We had a little fun and now it’s over,” she said. She didn’t sound convincing. I’ve known Marissa for a long time now. She comes from a good family. They migrated to the states from Argentina. Her father is in import/export. She doesn’t need to work. Her father pays all her bills, but she does because she wants to be independent.

  “It doesn’t look like nothing to me,” I said.

  “Well, maybe you need glasses. Ty and I are not good for each other,” she adamantly said. I looked over towards Wyatt and he winked at me.

  “Mari,” I started to say, but she interrupted me saying, “Whose this little fur ball?” I looked at Blue, who was peacefully sleeping on my lap.