His Rebel

• Burn •

Layla's POV

His question came out of the blue and I smirked leaving behind the nervousness and embarrassment I felt before.

I tilted my head as his burning gaze kept looking at me. "Do you mean how I made him feel?" I asked instead, tracing the side of his face with my finger.

"I had to take some drastic steps to make him believe that I'm still into him."

"What steps?" His deep voice asked and I saw his muscles tensing which made my smirk even bigger.

"Well, where should I start? Oh yes at the club." I looked at him as I started.

"He asked me to kiss him to prove that I'm still into him, so I kissed him. And even though I hate him, he sure knows how to kiss."

"Oh, yea?"

"Yea, and when I was at his place showering, he knocked at my door and I didn't have time to change." I leaned into his ear and whispered, "So he saw me in my underwear and bra."

I lingered my hand which was around his neck to his lower body and whispered against his ear, "I grabbed his dick which was hard from just looking at me."

Sinn stopped my hand from going any lower his body and I smiled, "But then his phone rang and he had to leave." I told him feigning disappointment but we both knew, I couldn't be happier that he left.

He pushed the inside of his cheek with his tongue and muttered, "You're playing with fire, Rebel."

I smirked at him who, if he didn't look annoyed before was extremely pissed off now.

"What? You asked." I smiled at him innocently and he let go of my hand which he held earlier.

"But did it make you feel good?" His lips trailed down my neck making my breath hitch in my throat. His hand traveled up my thigh and I was already starting to get wet.

"Can anyone kiss you like I do?" He joined our lips, kissing me slowly savoring every moment of it. My eyes rolled back as he bit my lower lip and they parted giving him access.

His other hand held the back of my neck in position to make him have full control. And I let him.

My body was burning up. And his hand on top of my thigh over my jeans wasn't helping the throbbing in between my legs.

He broke the kiss, pulling my shirt over my head. I complied and he threw my shirt away leaving kisses all over my bare neck. I tilted it to give him more access and he wrapped his arm around my bare waist pulling me towards him.

I felt the warmth of his hand with the coolness of his rings. His other hand stopped at my jeans and he looked at me asking for permission. I nodded my head once not able to form words.

He grabbed one of my thighs, pulling me to him, and whispered, "Can they touch you like I do?"

He nibbled my ear and my heart was beating so fast against my chest that I was sure he could hear it.

"If it's too much for you I'll stop. One step at a time, remember?" He told me and I remembered his words from that night at the Astor mansion.

"Fuck those steps, I want you," I told him not caring about embarrassing myself. His touch made my body yearn to feel him in me so I don't care.

"Are you sure?" He asked for my permission and I was getting frustrated not having his hands on me.

"Yes!" I exclaimed and he picked me up from the desk, his hands wrapping under my bare thighs and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he took me towards his king-sized bed.

He placed me gently on the bed and I saw as he pulled off his turtle neck smoothly. Some of his black hair messily fell over his forehead.

My eyes traveled down to his body and I saw his bare chest for the first time. Several tattoos covered his skin and I didn't get to lower my gaze cause he came on top of me.

He kissed me desperately and I laid back on the soft bed cupping his face. I felt heat rush up my face and I avoided his eyes.

"You're adorable when you blush." he teased me and I frowned breathing heavily, "I'm not!"

He leaned down to my face and left a soft kiss on my lips. "Don't hesitate to tell me when it hurts."

His hand reached for the drawer and he took something from it. It was a condom. I took a deep breath, the moment has finally come.

He placed it in between his lips and ripped the wrapper off, not taking his eyes off me. He put it on and I saw his earring dangling as his face neared mine.

And just like that, I felt as if someone bought heaven to me.

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"Does it hurt?" He asked and I shook my head as he  got up from the bed and discarded the condom while I took deep breaths filling my lungs with air. My whole body was covered in sweat as I stared at the ceiling after we were done.

Like he said, my throat felt sore because of the sounds that came out of my mouth.

He came back wearing only trousers and a wet towel in his hand. He sat down on the bed and started cleaning my body with it.

I stared at him, cause I never thought someone would do it for me after. I tried getting up and taking it from him but stopped me and made me lie back down.

"I can do it myself," I told him and he looked up at me from it, "Let me take care of you. You must be exhausted." He said and he was right. I was exhausted.

"Thank you," I said, genuinely thankful to him.

He paused looking at me. "You don't need to thank me for anything. Thank you for giving me the best time of my life."

His words surprised me cause I never imagined I'd enjoy it this much. I want to do it again with him.

"Don't lie, I know you've had better," I said it like I was teasing him but deep down, I really meant it. But his eyes stared directly at me.

"Trust me when I tell you this, I wished you were my first." His eyes looked at me only and I could hear the sincerity in his words.

I stretched a smile, "I trust you, Sinn."

Cause I did. I trust him.

He wiped my face with the other towel cause he had two, one for the mess I created in my lower body and the other to wipe the sweat from my body.

I didn't notice at first but he had a black shirt with him. He helped me into it after he was done cleaning me up and said, "Wear this for now."

I was too tired to say anything now and laid back down. He came back shortly after discarding the towels and washing his hands. He joined me in bed, laying beside me.

He pulled the duvet over us and wrapped his arm around me, pecking my hairline. I snuggled close to his bare chest, feeling the warmth his body radiated.

My eyelids grew heavy and I didn't know when I fell asleep in Sinn Phoenix's arms.