Mmm-hmm.

  Gray dropped the bra to the floor and slowly pulled the dress over my hips and down my thighs. I stepped out of it and winked at the audience.

  That got them going. Shouts from the peanut gallery flew to the stage.

  “Fuck her.”

  “Suck her.”

  “Pull her hair.”

  I wagged my finger at the. “Ah, ah, ah. It’s my turn to have some fun. Since Lilly is already naked, I think I’d like to really get this party started. Hawk?”

  “Yeah?”

  “Time to put your mouth to work. Start with her nipples. Suck on them until they are hard and swollen and red.”

  Hawk didn’t hesitate and neither did Lilly. Before he even got his mouth on her, Lilly gave her next command. “Gray, tease Angel. Soft caresses all over her body, but don’t touch her nipples or her pussy.”

  I watched while Lilly’s eyes went dark the second Hawk got his mouth on her. She closed her eyes enjoying every second of his attention.

  I thought her command was tame in comparison. I should have known better. Gray’s touch floated over my skin, not quite touching, like a fantasy. A shiver went through me. He circled my nipples but never touched them, he ghosted across my belly and let the air tickle my thighs. His hands flitted across my pussy lips, but didn’t touch.

  Fuck. I needed him to touch me.

  Lilly knew it. Her eyes weren’t closed any longer and she watched me even as her own skin flushed.

  “Hawk. Enough foreplay. On your knees, spread her legs, and eat her pussy.”

  I had no idea how much experience with orgasm denial Lilly had, but I was betting on not a lot. Foster seemed more into forced orgasms than anything else. In fact, that’s all I’d ever seen him do. Sit a girl on his lap, put one hand around her throat, and the other between her legs, making his subs come hard and fast. It had been a major turn-on the first time I’d ever seen him do it.

  Was that what Lilly needed?

  Hawk forced Lilly’s knees open and didn’t waste any time pushing his mouth to her sex. She whimpered and lost some of her balance. I knew Hawk had a clever tongue first hand.

  She turned to her audience and played to the Doms like they were silly-putty. “Please help me. What can I have Gray do to get Angelina as wet and needy as I am?”

  Clever girl. She topped her question with a squeak and a jerk of her hips.

  “Have Gray make her submit. It’s what she wants. Put her on his lap, one hand on her throat and the other in her cunt. She’ll come for him fast and hard. Then you’ll win, Lilliana.”

  Foster. He gave the command that silenced the entire rest of the crowd.

  The problem was, he was right. Every time I’d seen Foster make one of his subs come that way, well, let’s just say I’d been more than hot and wet. Gray had even put his hands on my neck before knowing it got us both hot.

  Probably where Foster had learned it in the first place.

  If Lilly followed Foster’s command, neither of us would win. Foster would.

  I looked at her, willing her to come up with anything else.

  She looked down at Hawk who’d stopped his ministrations between her legs. He nodded.

  Lilly frowned and for one second I thought she wasn’t going to use Foster’s command. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, I knew I was doomed. “Do it, Gray. Make her yours.”

  No no no no no. Every part of me screamed not to let Foster take that control back. He’d played me like a fool. I thought I had him. I did, we were all going to win, he’d be the only loser.

  “Red.”

  Foster might win, but not because of his power play. I’d forfeit first.

  Hawk stood and pointed at me. “Bullshit, Angelina. If you call red on that you’ll be cheating. Remember, I know you, I know your body, and I know your kinks.”

  I stepped away from Gray. He grabbed my hand and kept me there.

  “Angelina. You are already mine, and I am yours. Don’t let Foster get into your head. We will win this despite him.”

  “I don’t want to win, not like this.”

  “Yes, you do.”

  I searched his eyes. There was only faith and trust and sexy lust, where I was looking for answers. “Okay.”

  This was either the smartest decision I’d ever made or the dumbest. I was about to see.

  “Tate, bring us two chairs. Hawk untie Lilly. We’ll use Foster’s suggestion, but both of us at the same time.”

  Lilly’s eyes went as wide as Pluto’s orbit. Yeah, that’s right. I knew she wouldn’t last long with Hawk giving her the same treatment.

  Dominic and Tate brought up the chairs and set them side by side for me.

  I took the opportunity to taunt Lilly so that Foster could hear. “We’ll see who can hold out the longest, huh?”

  “Fine.” She said, she meant – “You’re going down.”

  I sent a quick prayer to whoever was the patron saint of orgasms.

  “Hawk, Gray, you must do your best to make us come as fast as you can. Tate will be referee and will give a warning if he thinks you’re cheating. One warning only. If you have to be told a second time, you’re out and the other team wins.”

  Everyone nodded and the men took their seats. I reached for Lilly’s hand. “May the best woman win.”

  “I will.”

  I sat on Gray’s lap and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing a kiss to his neck, then whispered in his ear. “I think I can hold out as long as she does, don’t let me come until she’s ready. Then we’ll come together and both win.”

  He slapped my bottom. Hard. He frowned and said to the audience. “Nice try, Angel, but I’m making you come for me.”

  The people laughed and I knew he’d hooked them in.

  Tate stood between us, nodded to both couples, then the crowd and Foster. “Ready?”

  We didn’t have to say anything. We were all more than ready.

  I looked over to Hawk. “Make her come, Hawk.”

  Lilly sneered and said, “Not a chance. Gray, make Angel come for me.”

  “I will,” he said.

  The men turned their focus on each of us and I saw Lilly no more. Gray grabbed my chin with one hand and spread my legs with the other.

  “I still meant what I said earlier. When this is over, I’m going to fuck you into next week.” He slid a finger across my clit, then slapped my pussy.

  I gasped. “Promises, promises.”

  “You are asking for it, aren’t you, my love.”

  Absolutely. “Yes.”

  He ran one hand down my cheek and then wrapped it around my throat. “This is what you want, isn’t it? Despite your protests, your training, your determination to be in charge, you want me to take you.”

  “Mmm.” I tried my best to sound non-committal. It wouldn’t do for these people who’d seen me train, who’d watched me become the confident Dominatrix, see me give into a man now.

  I did want it. I wanted Gray to make me his, and only his, forever.

  I always had.

  He pushed his knees between mine and spread me open wide. I was bare for all the audience and open for him.

  “There will be no cheating Angel. You will come for me.”

  I had no doubt of that. The question was when.

  Gray caressed the inside of my thighs. “I want you wet and wanting. When I slide my fingers into your pussy again, I want you drenched, waiting for me.”

  “Yes.” No problem there. I had no control of my response. Half the time just being in the same room as Gray got me wet. Having him talk dirty in my ear, teasing me, in front of an audience. Let’s just say I was more than ready.

  “All right, gentlemen. Make your ladies come.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-Five

  I Scream, You Scream

  Gray didn’t wait half a heartbeat. He slid two fingers inside of me drawing out my moan. “That’s my girl.”

  It felt so silly to be pl
eased by his words. But I was. I needed to concentrate, damn it. Not get caught up in the swirling lust he’d already wrapped me in. This subterfuge had to work and it all depended on my ability to hold back the rising tsunami of pleasure inside me, and Gray’s ability to call it forth at will.

  I turned my head to the side, away from his face, grasping for any way to avoid being absorbed in his power.

  He grabbed my chin and pulled it back pulling my lips to his. He bit at my lip, punishing me. The sting flew through my body and I had to suck in a breath to stall the excitement his bite gave me.

  “A little bit of pain, a little bit of pleasure.” Gray slid his fingers out of my channel and across my clit, once, twice, three times.

  God, it felt so good. I wanted to give into him, let him make me come. Not yet. My own commands were mere wisps compared to Gray’s.

  “I know you like that, but my love, you are not allowed to come until I say so.”

  Why, oh why did he have to say that? Knowing I had to give my control to him in that way sizzled through me, making me hotter, wetter, and wanting it so much more.

  He let go of my chin and dragged his fingers down my neck, following the flow of blood, finding my pulse point. He pressed lightly feeling the thump thump thumpity thump. “I want to feel your heart racing, fighting to hold your orgasm back.”

  Oh, yes, yes. I wanted that too. Screw Foster, Hawk and Lilly. “Then fuck me.”

  “Still trying to top from the bottom? I thought you’d learned that lesson.”

  Nope. “Fuck me, Gray.”

  “You’re a naughty thing, and you’re going to be begging me to stop in another minute.” He was toying with me too much and had barely touched me. I didn’t want us to be called on for cheating.

  Not likely.

  Gray bore down on my throat on one side with his thumb finding my pulse once again. “Ready, to scream, my angel?”

  I couldn’t nod because he held me too tight. “Hmm.”

  He pushed back inside of my pussy, thrusting several times and then up to my clit. He spread my labia with his thumb, drawing my clit out of the hood, exposing it to his torture. He flicked over it, circled the hard bud with two fingers and my legs clenched. He found exactly the right spot and it was so damn sensitive.

  “Yes, Gray. There.”

  He flicked and rubbed faster and faster, driving me toward orgasm. He knew my body too well. Knew how to play me so that I was ready to come in mere minutes. My inner walls fluttered. I wasn’t going to last much longer. I didn’t want to.

  But Lilly. Dear Madre de Dios, please let her be suffering as I was, close to breaking.

  Gray let up on my throat just the fraction of a centimeter I needed. He whispered, “Don’t come yet, Angel. She’s not ready yet. There’s too much pressure on her. She can’t relax and play the game.”

  Fuck. I was beyond ready and Gray was already doing what he could to keep me from coming.

  I almost didn’t care. “Please, Gray. Please.”

  “Yes, that’s it. I told you there would be begging. I love it when you beg me. Remember, love, this is as much for my pleasure as yours. Hold it back for me, let me see how high I can push you.”

  His fingers flew faster and faster over my clit and it fluttered. I was so close, but for Gray I could...no, I couldn’t. God, please, please.

  “Angel, look at me.”

  I found his face in the haze, blinking, trying to focus on him. “Please, Gray.”

  “Eyes, right here. See how you please me. This orgasm is mine. Don’t you take that away from me.”

  “Yes... Sir.” It was the only way I could make it, to give in fully to Gray, here in front of the whole world narrowed to only the two of us.

  Somewhere outside of the cocoon Gray had wrapped around us I heard Lilly moan. Please let that be the signal to Gray that I could finally start to let go. I laid my head back on Gray’s shoulder and waited for his command. My orgasm built. Almost, almost.

  “You come when I say, Angel. Not a second before.”

  “Yes.” I could barely think straight. It might have only been a few seconds or a lifetime, I couldn’t hold on much longer. My heart raced, and my breaths matched.

  “Hawk, Hawk. Please. I can’t. Please.” Lilly’s voice broke on her last plea.

  I was so damn sensitive I could cry.

  Gray’s fingers flew over me. “Almost there, love. Hold it back for me a little longer. Hold it for me. Your orgasm is mine. You are mine.”

  I was his, and no one else’s. Ever. Lights flashed before my eyes. I bit my lip and stared into his eyes to focus on anything other than the impending orgasm.

  “Don’t come yet, Lilly. I’ll punish you if you come before Angelina.”

  That was apparently the wrong thing for Hawk to say because Lilly let out a long low guttural moan. I was with her. This couldn’t go on much longer.

  Gray pulled his head away from mine and I heard two words. “Hawk, now.”

  At the same time, the two men said, “Come for me, now.”

  Gray closed his hand around my throat and the flashes of light around me turned to brilliant stars. I heard Lilly scream, or was it me. My entire body convulsed, rocking through the orgasm. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t move, I was coming so hard it almost hurt. Gray’s fingers didn’t let up for a second, pulling every last part of my soul from my body. Taking it for himself.

  Somewhere, out there, the sound of the audience applauding and cheering beat at my mind. It meant something important, but at the moment, I wasn’t sure what. My vision tunneled around me and then I took a great gulp of air. My body still shook, but my muscles unlocked and I fell back into Gray.

  He wrapped one arm around me, cradling me, but kept up the pressure on my clit, milking the orgasm for another beat and another.

  “Please, Gray.”

  “More, Angel. You’re not done. Keep coming for me. I love to watch you come. This part is for me.” He didn’t let up and my body continued to give him what he wanted. It was too much. It wasn’t enough.

  Finally, he withdrew his hand and brought his fingers to my mouth. He touched them to my lips, asking no more, then touched his own lips.

  “I love you, Angel. You’re beautiful, amazing.”

  I blinked, trying hard to come back to earth. Words weren’t coming, my thoughts barely were.

  It was no use. Gray had rocked my world, and now it was upside down and inside out and backwards and non-existent. There was no more world for me. Only for us.

  I trusted in that if there was something we needed to know, he’d tell me.

  Like if we’d won.

  “Gray.” Was that my throaty sex voice? I guess so.

  “Yes?”

  “Did we...um, win?”

  “Yes, love.”

  “Okay good.” I closed my eyes and smiled. That’s when I heard the murmuring around us. My eyes popped back open and I glanced around at all the on-lookers. “Gray? Can we go now?”

  He chuckled. “You don’t want to stay for round two?”

  “That depends on what round two is.”

  “I told you. I’m going to fuck your brains out.”

  “Right.” Should I stay or should I go now?

  Both could be fun. The fun and games part of our sex life would have to wait. I wanted Gray and only Gray.

  “I’d rather go upstairs, I think we’ve given Foster enough entertainment for the night.”

  Gray stroked my hair and spoke softly. “Foster’s gone, Angel. He left with his tail tucked between his legs. He doesn’t like to lose.”

  I sat up and focused on where Foster had been sitting. “Oh. We really did win?”

  “This round. But he’ll be back. Vengeance is his middle name. I can tell you from first-hand experience.”

  “Tell me.”

  Gray sighed. “He’s been seeking revenge on me for ten years.”

  Had they been playing these games for years? “Why?”

 
Gray brushed his lips across mine then lifted me into his arms, which made me extra swoony.

  “It’s a long story.”

  “I’m not going anywhere.” Figuratively and literally. I was in his arms and intended to stay there.

  He walked off the stage and carried me up to the room. Good Lord the muscles.

  When we were tucked snugly into bed, his body wrapped around mine and mine around his. He took a breath and said the last thing I expected.

  “Once upon a time, in a far off land, where evil thrives in the hot desert... I killed Foster Bennett.”

  GRAY AND ANGELINA’S story finishes in book three of the Curvy Seduction Saga – Reignite.

  Get it now and complete the saga today.

  A LETTER FROM THE AUTHOR

  Thank You

  Dear Reader,

  Thanks so much for reading Rebellion.

  Phew. I wasn’t sure Gray and Angelina were going to get back together for a minute there. Did you worry as much as I did?

  Be sure to grab the next book in their story Rebellion to find out what happens next. I promise Foster Bennett is going to be a giant asshat.

  Hey, would you mind leaving a review right now? Your opinions will be helping other readers discover my curvy girl stories too.

  Even one simple sentence that says something like – Loved this book! or Hooray for curvy girls! – can make a big difference.

  Want more romances with BBWs and hot alpha males? Check out the Curvy Love series. Cade and some of the other characters you’ve read about in the Curvy Seduction Saga have their own stories.

  Curvy Diversion, the first book in the series is free for you!

  Sign up for the Curvy Connection and I’ll send you

  Curvy Persuasion right away!

  Plus, I’ve got a present for all my elite readers. ☺

  Your very own Curvy Love Adult Coloring book!

  Want to sign up for my Curvy Connection newsletter today?

  (hint: click on the button that says YES!)

  You’ll get exclusive excerpts, sneak peeks, contests and giveaways, get to know me, and receive notifications when my new books come out. Yay!