“Fuck, please don’t stop,” I moaned, feeling the heat build in my core.
“That’s my girl. Come for me.”
He curled his fingers, hitting that spot, and I went into meltdown. Everything came rushing in as my orgasm hit like an electric surge through my veins.
“Sebastian,” I screamed.
My body trembled as he kept my legs open and started cleaning up that beautiful mess I’d made for him.
He trailed lazy kisses over the inside of my thighs, then positioned himself between my legs. Taking the tip, he rubbed over my clit, and heat coiled in my core. Then he slowly inched his length in, stretching me out as I let out a whimper.
He lowered his body flush to mine as I wrapped my legs around his waist to take him deeper.
“I fucking love how you feel around me,” he growled, stroking my hair from my face.
His lips crashed into mine as I fisted my fingers through his hair. He started to pound hard into me, and everything built back up again.
“Oh, fuck,” I panted.
Fire laced through my body as his movements got faster. Goose bumps formed over my skin, and I was ready to fall over the edge again.
“There’s a good girl.”
My breathing got heavy as I completely let go, that ecstasy surging through my body. Stars covered my eyes as my body trembled from the intense pleasure. He always knew how to completely wreck me.
He thrusted deeper, harder into me as he chased his own release, his body jerking against mine as he found it.
“Fuck,” he growled against my lips.
He slowed his movements as he kissed me softly. I felt every inch of him pull out as he shifted onto his side, and then he ran two fingers over my sensitive pussy, causing me to gasp. He traced my lips with his two fingers, and my tongue darted out, tasting us both, before he did the same.
“So fucking beautiful.”
He planted a delicate kiss on my lips, then rolled onto his back.
We lay there for a moment, Sebastian feathering his fingers up and down my arm as I rested my head on his chest, and I traced over his tattoos.
“Do you think you’d want to get married?” he asked.
My eyes widened slightly. I mean, he was everything to me, and I couldn’t see my future without him in it.
“Is that your way of proposing?” I teased.
He shifted onto his side, and his eyes lit up, a smile curling on his lips. Butterflies formed in my stomach. He stroked the loose bits of hair behind my ear, resting his hand on my cheek, and gazed into my eyes.
“When I propose, it won’t be after sex.” He leaned in, brushing his lips against mine, then rested his forehead on mine. “It’ll be everything you deserve and more.”
6
Sebastian
“Why is it that when you go on holiday and come back to England, it’s always raining?” Aria said as we stepped into Luxe Corp, shaking our brollies from the rain.
I placed my hand on the small of her back and guided her through the main reception, leaving the brollies for the receptionist to deal with, then over to my private lift. I had a meeting outside the office this morning, so she’d come with me.
I let out a chuckle. “It’s reminding you what you’ve missed out on.”
“That’s something I wouldn’t miss. At least this grey season will be over soon, and my favourite time of year will hit.”
