He pins my arms overhead, holding my wrist with one hand. “Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah.” He nuzzles against me, the fabric tickling my skin. “You’re not the only one who’s good at stalking.”
I gasp as he pulls out a pair of handcuffs and locks my wrists together.
I squirm as he lifts my shirt, goosebumps pebbling over my skin. He chuckles darkly. “Oh, trying to fight me, huh?”
Twisting my body, I rasp out, “I’m not... going to make this...easy for you.” I arch, my gaze drifting toward the ceiling.
And that’s when I catch a glint on the smoke detector.
My eyes narrow.
What the?—
Is that a camera?
Sebastian follows my gaze. He’s frozen, my shirt pulled up over my breasts.
Then his eyes lock with mine.
“A camera?”
He stares at me a moment before nodding. “I installed it after Drew moved in. At first, it was security.” His jaw tightens. “Then you stopped coming around. I needed to know if you came back.”
“You saw me on your bed.”Holy shit. That’s embarrassing.I was caught sniffing his pillow and rolling around in his scent like a dog.
I should be mad. Pissed that he was recording me without my knowledge.
But I once thought about installing cameras to track him when his schedule unexpectedly changed.
We really aren’t so different after all.
“I needed to know. Because I was hoping like hell you were.” His dark eyes bore into mine. “If it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll move it. But I won’t remove it. I need to know you’re safe.
“No, it’s fine.” I give him a teasing smile. “But no selling our sex video on theinternet.”
He snorts, a dark look taking over his face. “As if I’d let anyone other than me see you naked.”
I grin. “Good answer. I wouldn’t want anyone else seeing me.”
He gives me a satisfied smile before his lips are on mine. I melt into him, not caring about the camera. We can have all kinds of fun with it.
When he pulls back, his eyes are heavy with desire. “Now, where were we? Oh, yeah.” He lifts my shirt over my face and bunches the material over my eyes so I can’t see.
“Relax, my little firecracker.” I feel him move, and then his lips are on my stomach, pressing wet kisses against my skin. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I can’t help the moan that slips out when he reaches my bra and places hot, wet kisses over my nipple. He reaches around and undoes it, and the cool air of the room kisses my hard nipples as it springs loose.
“Mmm. So beautiful.” His mouth covers my nipple. I moan. He licks it a few times before sucking the hard bud into his mouth.
“Sebastian.” I squirm on the bed, my panties soaked.
“Let me take care of you.” He licks my nipple again. “Just trust me.”
I relax, letting him take control. He licks, sucks, and his teeth graze the one nipple before he does the same to the other. I grit my teeth; the sensation so good, it’s driving me mad.
Then his warmth disappears. I tense until I feel him taking off one sneaker, then the other. When his fingers wrap around the waistband of my leggings, I arch, helping him take them off. My panties follow.
