I didn't know how he did it, but the next thing I knew, he was on top of me, his mouth claiming mine again as he worked my pants down my legs. I was so eager to have him that I kicked them off myself, not wanting to waste any time.
“Someone’s impatient,” he groaned teasingly into my mouth.
“I’ve been patient enough. I need to feel you.Now,” I pleaded, not caring how desperate I sounded.
He smirked as he forced his mouth away from mine, watching my reaction as his fingers dipped into my panties and began to massage my clit. My mouth fell open in pleasure as he stroked me.
“So wet already,” he said breathily, moving his hand down further. Two of his fingers pushed inside of me, and I gasped at the unexpected feeling as he slowly pulled them in and out.
“Is that what you were doing in bed when I arrived? Touching yourself while you thought about me?” Sebastian’s words lingered in the air as he taunted me. I couldn't respond.
I flailed beneath him, but the palm of his hand splayed on my stomach, holding me to the mattress. My neck strained towatch as he ruined me with his fingers, and he smirked when he noticed.
“Do you like watching me play with you?”
I moaned a breathyyesas he flicked his fingers back and forth. Then much to my displeasure, he removed his hand from my panties, but only so he could take them off of me, leaving me fully naked beneath him.
His tongue grazed my navel, trailing down lower with each kiss he embedded into my skin. My breath caught with anticipation of where he was headed, but he pulled himself back, denying me the pleasure he was moments away from delivering.
I frowned at the abrupt removal of his mouth frommy skin, and Sebastian smirked deviously in response.
His hands dropped to his pants and I pushed myself up on my elbows as he worked to unbutton them. I chewed the inside of my cheek when he released his length, marveling at the size of him as it sprung free from the leather, hard and swollen with lust.
I forced my eyes to move to his face as he bent over me, claiming my mouth in another kiss, this one sloppy and full of need.
He reached his hand back down to my clit, rubbing with it in circular motions. He explored me sensually, toying with every part of my core. A moan escaped me as his touch alone threatened to push me off the edge before we'd even really begun.
“You're going to make me come if you keep doing that,” I said breathlessly as he tormented me with his fingers.
“No.” His hand gleamed with my wetness as he took it away. “I’m going to make you come by fucking you.”
My breath stopped. Fuck.The mouth on this man?—
Our eyes kidnapped each other while he waited for my approval, which I granted him by clasping my hand around his girth and guiding it to my entrance. He accepted theinvitation and crashed his lips back into mine as he pushed into me slowly. I moaned into his mouth at the feel of him filling me.
“Gods,” I groaned in satisfaction. Everything about this moment felt so undeniably right. Just him and I. Alone in this room. Finally fulfilling the desires we’d both held on to for so long.
He settled himself inside of me, giving me a moment to adjust to the feel of him stretching me. “You good?” he asked with restraint.
My eyes closed against my will from the feel of him stilled within me. As soon as I nodded my answer, he started pumping his cock inside of me. He started off slow, allowing me to acclimate to the size of him.
I moaned, craving more. He grasped my aching for him, and increased the power of his strokes.
He fucked me needily, pulling himself in and out in a perfect rhythm. I glanced down to where our bodies were joined. The sight of him inside of me was everything. I tossed my head back, reveling in the indescribable ecstasy.
His hands slid over my torso, cupping around my breasts. “Fuck, Maeve,” he murmured as he thrusted deeper. “You feel too good.” His voice was hoarse with satisfaction as he slammed into me, each stroke harder and deeper than the latter.
Sebastian’s muscles rippled as he bent his neck down to claim my mouth while his cock throbbed deep inside of me. I moved a finger to the sensitive nub between my thighs and started rubbing, playing with myself while he moved within me.
“As much as I'd love to watch you touch yourself,” Sebastian growled as he grabbed my wrists and moved my hands away, pinning them over my head, “I’d prefer to make you come by myself.” He pressed his mouth back to mine and dropped one of his hands to take over teasing my clit.
Gods.
I bordered the edge of my climax and didn't know how much longer I could hold off from tunneling into oblivion as his tantalizing strokes claimed me. “Seb, I—” My voice escaped me as the motion of his hips made me cry out louder than I had wanted.
My moaning just encouraged him. He fucked me harder until I was whimpering and breathless, coming undone around him. My orgasm led him to claim his own. He pulled out of me, moaning as he spilled himself all over the space between my thighs.
Breathing heavily, he dropped his neck down, smirking at where he released himself. I bit my lip at the view of him admiring me, then he raised his starry eyes to mine.
