The ringing in my ears intensifies as the room vibrates from the aftershock of the shot. Before I can even process what I’ve done, Seb’s hands are on me—turning me, grounding me. It’s only when Seb’s lips hit mine that I realize we’re now alone. Everything disappears from my mind about what happened only moments ago.
Chapter 26
Mary
Nothingelsemattersbutthe feeling of Seb's hands roaming over my skin. His mouth doesn't leave mine. My lips automatically part to allow his tongue to slide into my mouth and tangle with mine while my fingers grab at the hem of his shirt, yanking it over his head with a sense of urgency. I need to feel closer to him in any way possible.
He follows my lead, pulling my own shirt off and tossing it to join his on the floor behind us.
When he breaks the kiss our lips remain tantalizingly close. The hunger in Seb's gaze mirrors mine when our eyes meet. He leans in, his lips brushing against my ear, whispering words that send shivers down my spine.
"I've never felt so desperate for something in my entire life, Mary," he murmurs. His voice is a mix of lust and craze.
"I want to fuck you so hard you’ll never remember any of this.” My chest rises and falls as his fingers flick the button onmy jeans and pull them off, leaving me in nothing but a pair of panties.
His hands wrap around my thighs, and I'm lifted off the ground before the cold metal of the table hits the back of my legs. I gasp at the sensation, but it does nothing to cool the fire burning through my veins, watching Seb stand over me like he’s five seconds from losing it.
Not wasting any time, he reaches for a knife, gripping the fabric of my panties and slicing through the thin material.
“You’re so goddamn wet, Little Rebel.'' The look on his face alone could make me come. “I’m going to ruin you in the best ways.” He lowers himself to his knees in front of me. "Lift your feet to the table," he directs before his lips meet my pubic bone, and he moves down until his tongue flicks against my clit.
My fingers run through his unruly hair before fisting it tighter.
"More, Seb." His tongue slides between my folds, licking up the length of my slit, before two fingers push inside me. I brace a hand on the table under me.
"You have such a beautiful cunt. Just as I remembered," Seb purrs against my pussy.
I throw my head back as I soak up the feeling of his fingers thrusting in and out as his mouth laps at my clit, my legs trembling.
With all the emotions running haywire inside me, it doesn't take long for the sweet pressure to build. Each time he slides back inside, every flick of his tongue sends me closer to the edge.
I feel myself squeeze around his fingers, a loud moan escaping me as my release quickly overwhelms me in the best fucking way.
Every visible part of Seb is coated in blood, dripping down his arms, hands, and face splattered with it as he stands to his full height. He looks fucking perfect.
His pierced cock is out in seconds as he lines himself up with my soaking wet center. One quick thrust, I cry out as he surges inside me.
We fit together like a lock and key.
“Fuck. You’re so tight, baby,” he says through clenched teeth, as if he's barely holding on himself. I slip my arms around his neck, holding tight as he thrusts, pushing his hips upward. The sound of our skin smacking together is the only thing I can focus on.
"Do you like it when I stretch your greedy little cunt, Rebel?"
"God, Seb. Yes." I gasp out as he hits exactly the spot I need.
My fingers dig into his skin, hard enough to leave marks, as he brings me to the edge of insanity. The table shakes under us, rattling the knives and whatever else was on it.
The piercing on his dick rubs the perfect spot, and I can't hold it back anymore. I clench around him and explode with my release.
“Fuck, I’m coming, Seb.” My vision blurs as he fucks me through my orgasm. Only then does he pull out and flip me over so I’m bending over on the table. My legs automatically spread apart and he enters me from behind.
“No one will ever hurt you again.” His thrusts become more unhinged, which tells me he’s close. Fingers wrap around my waist as he circles my clit, pulling yet another orgasm from me.
The ferocity of his cock is hitting me with so much force that the table starts to grind against the floor. “I’m going to fill this pussy up with my cum, and once it starts leaking out, I’m going to push it back inside you.”
He slides his hand into the back of my hair until my back meets his naked chest. The sting makes my pussy clench and tears sting my eyes, but it just turns me on more. He angles my head to press his lips to mine in a kiss that shows me just how much he loves me.
"You feel like heaven, Rebel." It’s the mix of his words and his magic fingers still circling my clit that sends me into oblivion once again.
