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You’d think that would be enough to kill the mood but not with my guy. Sebastian is fucking insatiable.
A paralyzing fear overwhelms me as my mind runs wild with thoughts about what must be going through his head. It’s the second time I’ve thrown up in front of him, and although that doesn’t immediately give away mycondition, I’m afraid if I allow him to analyze my behavior any further, he might catch on.
I slowly but with intention, move my right hand down to cup my pussy hoping to distract him from asking the questions he must be aching to ask and I instantly feel him. All of him. Like a scorching iron ready to brand me as his cock presses into me, just as quickly taking me back to the point of no return. I’m wet, needy, and ready to get back to where we were before I ran off. Sebastian's hand slowly wraps around my waist, his fingers gracefully inching closer to my pussy until his hand rests above mine. Together we slide my fingers through my silky lips, his heavy hand applying the perfect amount of pressure making me whimper against the wall, my cheek flat against the tile, while I curve my back and press my ass into his erection. It feels too fucking good I can hardly contain myself despite just having thrown up. I’m once again on the edge of ecstasy. How quickly these pesky hormones make me flip my switch back and forth from furious, to scared, to horny as fuck.
He continues to slide me through my folds, his thumb pressing against my clit as he abruptly pushes two fingers into me. “Fuck,” I cry out, throwing my head back onto his shoulders as my pussy immediately contracts around his fingers, my orgasm rippling through me causing my legs giving out, my body going flimsy as I lose my balance. But he catches me before I fall. He holds me up as I ride out the end of my orgasm, bucking against our intertwined palms until I’m nothing but a pile of ash at his mercy.
His mouth comes to my ear as his hot breath sends a final electric wave of pleasure through me, “I promise you baby, no one will ever make you feel that good. Not Walker, not your shiny little toy, no one. You remember that the next time you want to try and make me jealous.” His tongue darts out to lick across my neck before he shoves it into my ear. It’s equally uncomfortable and disturbingly pleasurable. “You. Are. Mine.”
“Fuck you,” I mutter breathily against the wall and he can’t hold back the guttural chuckle that comes next. Once again panting, so needy and ready from just the mere sound of his husky laugh.
His hand releases mine settling just above my navel piercing making me flinch in surprise. “All mine.”
I cringe afraid he might be onto me but shake it off knowing there is no fucking way he’d suspect. Men are clueless, boys even worse. But deep inside my fear awakens with reeling thoughts of how he’ll react when he finds out how true his words are, and at the same time how fucking wrong.
