Page 86 of A Wild Darkness

Fuck.

He leaves long sweet kisses up my thigh until the heat of his lips finds my pussy. His tongue slides up with a quick lick. The action makes my back arch, and my head fall back against the chair.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” I let out a moan. Am I going to let this happen?

“That’s my good girl,” he growls into my skin.

The trembling in my legs intensifies with anticipation. Oh my god. This is happening.

His wet tongue licks up one side and down the other before landing on my clit where he sucks at my arousal.

My back lifts off the couch as my hands slide into his hair. “Oh, Sebastian,” I groan, enjoying every second of this. “I needed this so badly.”

“You taste and smell amazing, Stevie,” he says against my pussy, before continuing to lick and nip at my bundle of nerves between my legs.

I can barely hear his words because I’m drowning in euphoria. My fingers grip his hair, guiding him into place, and he follows, responding to my every movement. I peel open my eyes for only a second to glance down to see him devouring me like he’s a desperate man needing this as much as I do.

The sight of his tattooed arms wrapping around my legs is almost enough to send me into an explosive orgasm. While his powerful hands grip my ass, keeping me in place, my lower body shakes and my thighs close, trapping him between them. His head tilts to the side, getting a deeper angle.

“Come for me, Stevie,” he mumbles into me. “Come all over my mouth so I can sleep soundly with the taste of you lingering on my tongue.”

“It’s coming,” I grit out, clenching my teeth together while my stomach clenches and my hips buck forward.

Sebastian rides my climax with me, keeping his mouth in place and darting his tongue inside and out. “Mmm,” he moans.

The aftershocks only take a second, and then the haze of it all dissipates, causing a whip of panic up my spine, locking it in place.

What did we just do?

Sebastian raises his head, his lips slick with my arousal. His tongue shoots out and swirls around his mouth. “Fucking amazing.”

Suddenly feeling exposed, I bring my legs to my chest. “Uh, um⁠—”

“Now, let’s get a good night’s sleep, because we have a big day of acting tomorrow,” he says, rising to his feet.

Should we talk about this? Do we need to acknowledge what happened?

“Sebastian?”

He turns around before walking into the bedroom. “Yeah?”

A million emotions bounce around inside my chest, but I don’t know which one to focus on. I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

He stands in the doorway, patiently waiting for me. I finally muster the words. “Thank you?”

“From now on, when you need a release, I will be the one to do it.” His tone is sharp and catches me off guard. “I’m going to have to sleep on the couch now, because I won’t be able to handle myself lying next to you while I sleep with the taste of you teasing me.”

My lips part to suck in a breath. “Uh…yeah. Okay.”

I scramble to pull up my panties and pajama shorts. Then I jump off the lounge chair and sprint to the bedroom.

“Good night,” Sebastian’s distant words come from behind me.

I don’t answer him and instead close the bedroom door and bury myself underneath the covers, pretending like the last ten minutes didn’t just happen.

I’ve had a slight headache from the wine, but it’s nothing a hot shower and some coffee can’t fix. My embarrassment from his tongue between my legs? Nothing can fix that.