His body was just as beautiful as his soul. She’d be able to entertain herself an indefinite length of time by watching him, no matter how long he stood by the bedside and said nothing.
Still, he looked worried.
“Seb…” She sprawled on her stomach, resting her chin on her fists. “Is everything okay?”
He paused, the furrow between his brows smoothing. “Is everything okay for you?”
That wasn’t an answer. She shouldn’t have been surprised.
Since the moment they’d entered the bedroom, he’d seemed morehesitantthan she’d expected. She’d have thought maybe he just didn’t have much experience, but considering the skills he’d displayed over the past few minutes, she didn’t give a lot of credence to that theory.
Maybe he was simply weirded out by the transition from platonic friends to lovers. Or regretting the decision to make that transition?
No. No, she wouldn’t question her instincts any longer. Sebastián wanted her. First-time sleepovers always tended toward the awkward. No need to read anything more into it.
“I’m so glad that happened.” She grinned at him. “I’d like it to happen again. Like, now.”
He didn’t respond by sharing his own joy in their newfound intimacy. At least, not verbally. But he moved at long last, leaping into bed and crawling toward her with a glint in his dark gaze she’d never seen before.
Draping himself over her back, he nudged her hair aside and whispered into her ear. “What do you want me to do?”
His resurgent erection prodded her ass, and she wriggled beneath him.
“I want you inside me. But first…” His arms had tunneled under her, and he was sweeping across her nipple with his thumb while his other hand slid between her legs. “Yeah. That.” She sighed, her eyes closing. “That feels amazing.”
He flipped her over, so she was spread across his bed on her back, and he could touch her more easily as he knelt between her legs. His hand lowered to her curls once more, spreading her open, his thumb circling her clit. When she let out a shaky breath, he slid two fingers inside her. Then three.
Those clever fingers were stretching her wide. Thrusting in and out of her sex, rubbing against the most sensitive spot inside, as she shifted and whimpered and splayed her legs wider.
She cupped her own breasts and pinched her nipples, reveling in the pleasure. No one had ever elicited this kind of easy response from her before, not even the lovers she’d have called good in bed. Something about Sebastián, the way he measured her reactions, the way she trusted him, tipped her over some invisible edge.
“Do you want my mouth too?”
Color high on his cheekbones, he was staring at his slick fingers on her, inside her. His lips had parted, and he was breathing hard. And that magnificent dick was stiff and wet at the tip and begging for attention.
“Do you want my mouth onyou?” she countered.
He ignored her question. “Answer me.”
“Of course I do.” She levered herself up on her elbows. “But Seb, I’m?—”
He began licking her then, his tongue soft and slow as it circled her clit, while his fingers still rubbed and rubbed inside her. At the sight of his dark head between her thighs, his tongue on her flesh, her elbows gave out beneath her.
He blew on her clit until she trembled. He licked, swirling around her folds until she couldn’t hold back a moan. He sucked her clit between those soft lips and flicked it with that talented tongue until she fisted her hands in his silky hairand bucked against him, her sex clamping around his talented, plunging fingers as she cried out.
Then he rolled on the condom, hooked her legs over his arms, and pushed inside her still-pulsing body. Goddess above, the feel of him thick and deep inside her only made her sob harder and raise her hips for more.
His shoulders were bunched as he worked his cock in and out of her with agonizing slowness, his jaw clenched. Confused by his restraint, she stroked his arms as the last throbs of orgasm faded.
“It’s okay.” She lifted herself enough to kiss his damp, heaving chest. “You can let go.”
He gave his head one desperate shake. Did he want her to come again so soon?
So she touched herself, rubbing her oversensitive clit with light pressure as the slide of his cock inside her shifted from a culmination to an enticement. A tease.
But it wasn’t quite enough. “I need more to come.”
“Okay.” He paused, his pulse visibly beating at the side of his neck. “Harder? Faster?”
