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My hands glided against his sandpaper-like scruff. I lowered my mouth to kiss him, then rocked back, lifting my hips just enough to have him press against my slit.
He hissed, gripping me tight. Just this side of painful. I lowered myself onto him slowly, letting my body adjust to his size. I released a breath through my teeth. Shifting side to side, I felt him stretching me.
My lips found the crux of his neck, and I once again grazed my teeth along his golden skin.
Sebastian took over, thrusting up into me. Letting him, I draped my arms over his shoulder and our mouths locked together again. "I love you. I love how you fuck me," I said in my delirium.
He froze mid thrust. His hands stilled from their position on my back. "What did you say?"
"Keep kissing," I protested, wiggling my hips until he hissed again.
Sebastian tightened his grip. "What did you say to me?"
I retreated from my lust-filled haze to get a good look at him. I cocked my head. "What's wrong? What did I say?"
His eyes pierced mine. His throat bobbed. "Did you just say you loved me?"
I rocked back, my arms loosening around his neck. "Did I?"
Surely I would have remembered admitting that I loved him.
New lines etched on Sebastian's face. His brow pulled taut. His lips thinned.
I rubbed the space between his eyes. "What's this face for?"
"I don't deserve that."
That made my heart wrench in my chest. "What do you mean you don't deserve it?"
He shook his head, his mouth lowering to meet mine. But the infuriating man didn't answer me. In a few seconds I didn't even care, I simply let him take over, his thrusts hard and sharp. The friction causing the bundle of nerves between my thighs to come fully alive. My breath shortened as I waited for the wave of the orgasm to crash through my body.
My mind was mush. Sebastian fucked the sense out of me.
After his dick quit twitching, and his breath returned to normal, the man lifted me out of the bath like I weighed nothing. He cradled me next to his chest as my head lolled to the side. The day catching up with me and the mind-erasing orgasm served as the tipping point, lulling me to sleep.
THIRTY-THREE
FAITH
My phone chimed and chimed again.
It was easy to ignore at first until it wasn’t, when the chiming and buzzing escalated into a pounding rhythm, one that made my heart race, wondering if something happened to Dad.
I reached over to the nightstand, fumbling for my phone. When my fingers skated over the smooth surface of the screen, I clutched the phone, bringing it to my face to unlock.
In a panic, I tried to sit up, while rubbing the sleep from my eyes. It resulted in a phone to the face.
“Shit,” I muttered, gently touching my nose to make sure it was okay. The pain stung, but immediately started to subside. I winced at the bright screen, squirting to see who the messages were from.
7:01 a.m. - Missed call from Dominic
7:03 a.m. - Missed call from Daisy
Dominic
Decided to come visit my little sister.
Dominic
