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I laid there for a moment, trying to shore up my emotional strength for when he kicked me out, as I was certain he would. While I understood his position, I hated that he couldn’t see what he could have. For me, this was more than sex. He’d been married before, so it wasn’t like he was incapable of a loving commitment. But I also knew my father had a beautiful marriage, and he’d never been able to open up to another woman since my mother’s death. Perhaps it was that way for Sebastian too..

Sebastian’s reluctance toward emotional connection seemed different from my father’s though, and I wondered why that was. Or maybe it was just as he said; he didn’t want to risk his company or my father’s friendship. In the end, regardless of the reason, I’d have to accept Sebastian’s wishes. If he sent me packing today, I’d have to respect that and move on.

It was Sunday, so I didn’t have to hurry. I stretched and as I did, I saw him in the doorway. His robe was open, his long, thick cock jetting out, his hand slowly stroking it as his dark eyes watched me.

I quirked a brow. “Starting without me?”

“It didn’t seem like you were ever going to wake up.”

“Is it late?”

“Seven.”

That was early in my book. “Are you just going to stand there and jack off?” Not that I would mind. I was fascinated by Sebastian’s cock.

He released himself and stalked toward the bed like a panther on the prowl. “I’m hungry this morning.”

My pussy tingled knowing that meant he wanted to go down on me.

“How about you?” He kneeled on the bed next to me, his dick near my lips.

I snaked my tongue out and lapped at his tip. “I love how you taste, Sebastian.”

He was quick and sure as he picked me up, maneuvering me so my pussy was over his mouth, and my face was staring at his dick, in what I’d heard was called the 69 position. Arousal spread like warm honey through my body.

“You’re already wet, Leah. Wet for me.”

I looked between my legs as Sebastian pulled my hips down and his tongue slid through my folds.

“Oh yes…” God his tongue felt so good on me. Soft and warm, and other times thick and hard. The things that man could do with his tongue were amazing. It made me forget that I was supposed to be blowing him.

“Suck my dick, Leah.”

I wrapped my hand around his thick cock, and brought my lips to his tip, sucking it into my mouth.

He moaned against my pussy, the sensation reverberating through my body and making me gasp. His mouth licked and sucked at my pussy, making it hard to do anything but enjoy it.

“Fuck my dick with your mouth,” he said.

I sucked it deeper in my mouth, bobbing my head over him.

“Fuck… that’s good, Leah.” Then he thrust his tongue inside me, and I had to release him, as my breath came in fast gasps. I continued to stroke him with my hand, as my hips ground into his mouth.

“Make me come Sebastian… oh God so good…” His tongue flicked over my clit and then he sucked it into his mouth and sparks shot through my body as my pussy convulsed in pleasure.

I was just about back down from the high of the orgasm, when he rolled us, and switched his position. On my back, he straddled my hips and laid his dick on my chest, nuzzling his tip against one of my nipples.

“Your pussy juice is delicious.”

I looked up at him, his mouth and chin were coated with my essence. I felt bad that I hadn’t been able to focus enough to make him come.

“I love your cum too.”

His dark eyes flashed with heat. “I’m going to fuck your tits and then your mouth. You okay with that?”

I nodded, not sure how one went about fucking tits, but with Sebastian, I was game for anything.

He pressed his dick against my lips. “Get him wet with your mouth.”

I opened my mouth, and he pressed inside. I used my tongue to coat his dick.

“Fuck your mouth is hot.” He closed his eyes as he slowly fucked my mouth. Finally, he withdrew and lay his dick between my breasts. “Push your tits together around my cock.”

I did as he asked, and my breasts swallowed his dick in between them. Slowly he pushed in and out between my breasts. When he thrust forward, his dick would peer out from the top of my breasts. I snaked my tongue out and laved his tip.

He hissed. “Fuck yes, Leah.” His eyes were intense and blazing hot as he watched his dick fuck my tits. “So fucking hot.” He picked up the pace, thrusting faster.

I tried to press my breasts together harder to give him more friction.

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