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"Yes, baby."
A term of endearment from Sebastian Steele. I couldn't believe my ears. My fingernails dug into his shoulders. "I want more. I want all of you."
His patience snapped. Sebastian stood and flung me over his shoulder in a fireman's hold. His strength only made him hotter. I hoped he’d used it to toss me around in the bedroom.
The man easily carried me down the hallway, the low lights providing just enough illumination so we could see our way. The shadows danced on the ceiling as we moved toward Sebastian's bedroom on the other side of the house from mine. Had he purposely kept me on the other side of the house? I would have to ask him that.
But then we reached his door. It was a massive thing, a barn door that opened into the primary bedroom with an oversized bed centered along the back wall. It looked like a fancy hotel room with a fluffy white comforter, at least four pillows and a small sitting area near a large window.
And a see-through fireplace sat between the room and what was likely the bathroom. It screamed understated luxury. A place I'd be perfectly content to cozy up in the evening, a cup of hot cocoa in hand. If this were my room, I'd never want to leave.
Then Sebastian tossed me on the bed and the bedroom around me faded to nothing. All I could see was the man in front of me. He licked his lips as he crawled toward me. My heart thudded in my chest, excitement and arousal battling it out.
I had wanted this man for so long. Had admired him whenever we were in a room together and tonight he was finally going to be mine.
TWENTY-THREE
SEBASTIAN
I threw all reason out the window the second she straddled me on the couch.
Years of wanting and holding back went down the drain. I knew I was thinking with my dick and not my brain but in this moment, I couldn't care less.
This woman I didn't deserve wanted me and I'd be damned if I’d waste the opportunity to have her, just this once.
Faith sprawled in my bed, lifting onto her elbows. Her gaze trailed my body, and I felt it searing my skin.
"Take off your clothes."
Heat flared in Faith's eyes. If we were doing this, we would do it my way.
She lifted up so she could remove her sweater.
"Slowly," I commanded.
Her hands paused. She swallowed hard then resumed removing the cashmere fabric, her gorgeous skin flushing under my gaze.
Her breasts strained against her black bra. Her see-through black bra.
"Christ, woman. Did you wear that just for me?"
She smirked. "Maybe."
My remaining patience snapped.
I peeled her out of her dress, desperate to see if her panties matched.
They did. I hissed, bringing my lips to her taut stomach, and started kissing my way from her navel to the top of the lacey underwear that stood between me and my homecoming.
Faith's hips surged upward as my finger toyed with the edge of the fabric. Her chest rose and fell rapidly.
"You better not leave me hanging, Steele. I'll never forgive you."
I drew her panties to the side and brought my mouth over her slit.
She bucked up, her hands threading my hair as if she was worried I wouldn't finish what I started.
As if that would ever happen.
