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“Sebastian, please,” I say, slurring my words, dizzy with desire. There’s no time, no care, to wonder how I sound, what I must look like, because it feels too good.

I’m shaking with the need to come. Burning with it.

“Fuck, yes. That’s it.” Fuck. Sebastian looks wrecked, eyes blown black and hair wild.

When the scruff of his beard scratches oh so deliciously against the sensitive skin behind my ear, it cuts a line straight to my clit, sizzling through my body. My hands scramble, gripping at his biceps while I cry out.

Take it, take it, take it.

“Tell me, angel,” he commands, breaths panted between us, his lips catching mine and, fuck, why haven’t we been doing this every day since we moved in together?

“I’m yours.”

It’s never been like this before, not with anybody.

With his hands tight at my hips, I’m tethered, grounded to him. Caged and kept, and I don’t want to be anywhere else.

Sebastian readjusts his grip, his thrusts becoming more pointed, frantic, each groan reverberating and pushing me higher, a feedback loop that sends me over the edge.

My head falls back as I come, tensing and falling apart all at once. “Yes?—”

“Fuck—” He follows, pumping hard into me, and I fall back against the wall. I think I have pins and needles in my toes. He might have to carry me out of here.

After gently lowering me to my feet, he disposes of the condom and helps me back into my clothes. For my part, I’m useless, limp with delirium, dazed in the best way. No drug on earth could match this high.

“My fantasy,” I pant as he pulls my shirt over my head. “I want it to be you.”

He pauses, licks his lips. “Tell me. Be specific.”

Slowly, my thoughts coalesce through the thick fog.Doing this now, while I can still smell sex and us in the air, cuts through any potential embarrassment I might feel about putting this into words.

“I want you to surprise me. Pick a morning, take your time, licking me and teasing until I wake up.”

Sebastian pauses, looking up at me where he’s kneeling to slip my shoes back on. He finishes and settles his hands on my thighs, fingers ghosting the edge of my skirt. My pussy pulses with an echo of my orgasm.

“Details, Bee. I need to know the limits here.”

He’s thorough. That shouldn’t surprise me, but it absolutely turns me on.

“All that I want inside me are your fingers. No marks or bites. And I don’t want to come until I’m awake.”

“Okay.”

“Really?”

Sebastian stands, kissing me deeply. “Anything for you.”

20

SEBASTIAN

Bee rocks back into me,her ass perfectly nestled against my dick. We passed out in my bed last night, after another round—or three. I’m not fully hard yet. I don’t have the stamina I did in my twenties. Even so, I can’t get enough of her.

Running my mouth along her neck, I grip her hips and pull her tighter against me. She reaches back, cupping my head, a moan slipping free. I nip the curve of her shoulder, tasting salt and sweat and something uniquely Bee.

I’ve just slipped my fingers between her thighs when Aiden’s voice carries down the hall. “Hey, sleepyhead. Did you forget something?”

Fuck, shit, fuck.

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