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I smiled back.
“You’re still talking to me?”
“I never stopped, you did. Can I join you?”
My lip curled up on one side. “My back needs a wash.”
Seb locked the en-suite door, unbuttoned his shirt and, within a minute, his clothes were in a messy pile on the floor. He prowled into the shower, smiling the whole time. My god Seb was sexy.
“Turn to the wall,” he ordered.
“Hey, I’m in charge and I was hoping for a kiss.”
His hand curled into my soaking hair as he brought my face to his. Licking along the seam of my mouth and I moaned as my mouth opened, ready for the breach of his tongue.
“You’ve been naughty keeping me away from you.”
My eyes widened. “Because of Kane?”
Seb shook his head and kissed me hard and I felt it all the way down my body. He knew how to kiss, and he was giving himself to me. He stopped and moved his face away, gazing at me for a moment. “All forgotten. But you belong to me Lacey, never leave me again.”
I smiled. “I belong to you.”
“When you’re with me, you’re mine and you know you’re more mine than anyone’s.”
“I feel I belong with you.”
“Do you?” he smiled, his lip curled up on one side in a naughty smirk. “Turn around and put your hands on the wall so I can wash your back.”
I did as he asked. Hearing his hands lathering up before his smooth hands caressed my back in a circular motion, like he was making a pattern and my breath faded to his gentle touch as he smoothed away aches I didn’t realise I had.
Lost in the moment, feeling his fingertips over every inch of my back, down my spine and as they ran over my arse cheeks and with a slow stroke, he graced his hands up the sides of my waist. I held my breath as his feather-light lips ghosted the top of my back. He flipped my hair over my shoulder, and his warm breath against my neck sent tingles down my spine.
One hand reached around and grasped my breast, tweaking my nipple as he bit into my neck.
I yelped. “Not my neck.”
“Shush, you’ll have the others coming to save you,” he said, rumbling a laugh into my ear, his tongue licking and kissing over the area he bit. “Be quiet because I’m going to claim you, Lacey.”
Claim you.
He sucked and bit my neck again before I had time to refuse him. His fingers had pressed between my thighs, strumming my clit like the expert I knew he was. One finger sank inside me. I closed my eyes and tried to control a moan, but it slipped from my mouth.
My legs were getting weaker, my breathing shorter all as his finger masterly caressed, and pounded, and caressed—it was torture.
Nice torture.
As though he had a plan to take me all the way to the edge and pull me right back again. Over and over. All the time sucking and nibbling my neck.
My veins were sparking with each touch as he touched me, devoured me, and every cell in my body exploded with need.
I reached my hand behind and grabbed his cock, stroking it in a long and slow motion. He groaned and slid his foot against mine, opening my legs.
“Hands on the wall because I don’t want you to fall.”
I did as he asked, and he pushed his cock between my thighs, running the length along my slit and hitting my clit. My head dropped low as the friction increased. He teased a few more times, then his cock pushed inside me. His hand wrapped around my waist and he thrust until I was so full that I gasped.
“Oh, you feel so fucking good,” he said.
