“What’s with the face?” he half-grinned, continuing the soft drying. She had to admit, she loved the caring attention.
“What? It’s my face.”
“You’re frowning.”
There was no reason to hide her thoughts from him. “Yeah, well. A girl might frown if her man drags her into the shower, and then no frisky business happens. A girl might frown at that, Sebastian.”
Sunny even gave a little pout. It only made Sebastian chuckle as he dropped the towel and caught her by the neck.
“What does a little girl like you know about frisky business, Sunshine?”
“Nothing! That’s what I’m saying. I thought my limited experiences were about to be expanded, but nope, you only want to dry my hair.”
She loved him so damn much that when he smirked, she felt the warmth of it all over. Her smile fell when he grasped her around the waist and deposited Sunny’s ass to the counter. Widening her legs, he fitted his waist between them as she hastily held onto the towel. Not that it mattered; he’d seen all of her now.
“Does my girl want some experience, hm?”
FIFTEEN
Sunshine
Sunny became bobble-headed, nodding, all hot and bothered and red in the cheeks, gazing into his passion-glazed eyes. Sebastian’s bare chest was dusted in dark hair across his torso and arrowed down into the towel, glistening with water droplets, and her mouth grew eager to know what it tasted like on her tongue.
“Does my girl need my mouth and hands all over her soft skin, making her feel good? Tell me, Sunny.”
He inched his face closer, slowly running his hand up the towel until he unlocked her fingers from her tight grip on the soft material. When she braced her hands on the counter, she watched Seb peeling it open. He lowered his gaze in a slow perusal of her exposed body.
The look Sebastian was giving her wasn’t dignified or gentlemanly.
It was primal.
Unveiled.
And barbaric.
Sunny couldn’t squeeze her knees together because he stood at the apex. He held her by the top of her thighs; the sensation was dizzying, and Sunny was blinded by Seb’s intoxicating appeal. Before she could even open her lips to speak, he attacked her mouth, plundering it open.
He devoured her completely, and she loved every moment.
The kiss went untamed and was over too soon, leaving Sunny woozy and aching for more.
Sebastian’s lips stayed right there, sharing a breath.
His eyes burned into hers.
“I’ve wanted to be indecent with you for so fucking long, Sunny. I told myself to wait until you were a grown age, so I didn’t look like a predator.”
“You’re not a predator.” She breathed out a laugh.
“But don’t mistake my holding myself back as someone who hasn’t wanted you every second of every day. Even when you’ve been mad at me, or when you’re happy to see me, or the times we’ve hung out with forty other people around, all I can think about is putting one hand in your hair, the other down your pants, and making you scream into my mouth.”
Sunny was twenty different kinds of aroused, and this time, she touched his chest, running her fingertips from his stomach right up to lock around his shoulders. She scooted herself to the counter’s edge, pushing herself closer to him. He might still wear the towel, but it was tented so much that she felt the shape of him against her pussy, and she moaned from low in her throat for the thrill.
“Yes.” She breathed. “To your question, Sebastian, yes. Yes, please.”
He smirked in return and turned her to mush, and the bathroom echoed with her startled cry when he dropped his head and captured her nipple in his mouth.
Oh, god, she hadn’t realized how good a mouth would feel there, sucking deep enough she felt it in her core. Tugging and pulsing so much heat.
