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He rises from his chair. His tanned skin, those delectable abs, his nipples all on display for me to look at.
Seb sniffs the air, a grin on his face. “You smell delicious, little love.”
I whimper, half from embarrassment and half from desire. “Please, Seb.”
“Oh, trust me, you’ll be saying that a lot before I’m through with you, little mate,” Seb says as he hooks his fingers through the sides of my knickers and tugs them down. Rather than dropping them onto the floor like I did with my dress, he delicately folds them and puts them into his pocket.
He puts one knee over the right side of his desk, and one over the left, fully displaying me.
My breathing is heavy, and my heart races as his bright hazel eyes travel down my body, taking in every single crevice. He spends an uncomfortably long time looking at me, and a blush coats my cheeks and chest, but I imagine that the look on his face is similar to that of a blind man who has just seen the world for the first time.
Even though I’m blushing, and he’s stirring a reaction from me, he makes me feel beautiful, confident.
Sexy.
“You’re so beautiful, little love,” he whispers as his fingers trace the curve of my hip. A shiver races down my spine, sparks following the trail of his touch. “Perfect in every way. I’m so lucky.”
He’s not doing anything explicit, and yet, I can’t help but let out a small moan at his touch, the softness and tenderness causing my anticipation to build.
His fingers trace the line of my thigh, moving ever so close to where I’m most sensitive, but he pulls away just as I’m about to beg for more.
“Please, Seb,” I whisper, barely above a breath.
He chuckles, his hands still moving over me, teasing me in a way I’ve never experienced before, but I can see the delight in his face. His touch is gentle yet undefined as if he’s taking his time to learn every inch of me, savouring my reactions, learning what sparks me the best.
His fingers move further inwards, caressing the delicate skin of my inner thigh before he reaches my centre, pressing down on my clit with his thumb.
My hips buck up involuntarily, seeking out the contact that I so desperately crave. Seb’s eyes lock onto my movements, and a happy grin spreads across his face.
“Do you want more, little love?” he murmurs as his fingers gently trace the outline of my entrance. My eyes flutter shut, and I let out a whimper as I nod. “Then more you shall have.”
With his thumb firmly pressed down on my clit, he rotates his hand and gently slides two fingers inside of me. He doesn’t hesitate.
My hands grip the sides of the desk as I try to remain still so that I don’t fall. “Yes, please, Seb.”
“I want you to come for me,” he murmurs, his eyes locked on the movements he’s doing with his hands. The pleasure on his face drives me even further because he truly gets off from making me feel good.
He adds a third finger, thrusting gently but firmly, as his thumb continues to apply pressure to my sensitive clit. I can feel his fingers brushing against that spot inside me, and I arch my back off the table, moaning loudly.
“Oh, Seb, that feels—” I gasp as his fingers repeatedly hit the same spot. “That feels so good.” I moan, unable to contain the pleasure that’s coursing through me as my orgasm builds.
He grins, pride radiating from him, as he speeds up his movements. He presses his fingers in further and leans down to kiss my neck. “That’s the idea. Let go, little love. Let me show you just how good it can be.”
My hips buck and writhe against his hand, the pleasure building.
“Seb, I’m cumming,” I cry out, my voice shaking as my orgasm crashes over me. My body trembles beneath his touch, and my pleasured moans fill the room.
He keeps his fingers inside of me, allowing me to feel the aftershocks, as he continues to stimulate me. His other hand gently strokes my hair, his eyes wide with pride.
“You’re so perfect, sweetheart,” he croons. “You’re always so incredible.”
My bliss-filled body goes limp, and he slowly pulls his fingers from me, his eyes scanning my face for any reactions. He watches as I try to catch my breath, and a small smile touches my lips.
“I want more.”
“I can give you as many orgasms as your body can take, and then some.”
“I want my next orgasm to be with you inside me,” I say.
