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Only, this time…he caught me.
My heart hammers, but instead of stiffening, my body opens to his wicked ministrations. His palms cup my cheeks, his thumbs pressing hard to keep me immobile as he explores my mouth.
Or more like, seizes it with simmering brutality.
The strokes of his relentless tongue and the nibbles of his teeth against the cushion of my lips is nothing short of a conquest.
Savage.
Merciless.
And with no end in sight.
He’s consuming me in his rough viciousness, feeding off my energy and confiscating it for his own. If I let him, if I allow this, I have a feeling he’ll never stop.
Not that he appears to plan to anytime soon.
I jam a fist between us, pushing at his chest, but that only prompts him forward. Sebastian swallows me into his warm presence and feasts on me with the urgency of a doomed man.
The hum coming from our surroundings and the TV in the background gradually vanishes. Even the sofa we’re sitting on feels ethereal, like we’re suspended in midair.
Why?
Just why does he have this effect on me as if I’m still that teenager who met him for the first time?
The thought of those stolen moments coupled with his savage, unapologetic touch get to me in places that sure as shit shouldn’t be affected.
I argue with my head that I shouldn’t give in to this, shouldn’t allow him to play with me, but my logical side seems to be closed for business with the fiery stimulation taking over my body.
A moan ripples in the air and I gasp in his mouth as I recognize my voice.
I lost.
Or more accurately, I never stood a chance to begin with.
Even with the bells of his win echoing in the air, Sebastian doesn’t pull away. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t gloat about making me so hormonal that I couldn’t control my damn reaction.
If anything, he becomes more brazen, reaching a hand between us and cupping my breast through my hoodie. I’m braless, so his touch goes straight to my sensitive flesh.
Another needy sound tears from my throat as his thumb presses down on my aching nipple. He then twists it between two callous fingers causing me to whimper and shake.
His back and forth against my breast doesn’t end there, though, and shoots between my legs, metaphorically prying them open.
Sebastian’s mouth leaves mine with an agonizing slowness that catches my breathing and makes my lips tingle.
I stare at him from beneath my lashes and that’s when I realize my eyelids have been drooping as if I’m caught in a trance.
My fractured breaths and his harsh ones fill the air as we stare at each other in ominous silence. One that says in blood letters that something is wrong.
Or maybe it’s too right, but it can still go wrong.
Or maybe it’s equally right and wrong.
His fingers circle my nipple through the hoodie and I suck in a sharp breath through my nostrils.
I’ve never had someone toy with me this expertly, promising both pleasure and discomfort in equal measure.
It’s a free fall.
