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“What the fuck, indeed.” He takes slow measured steps toward me, and my back straightens instantly in defiance. “You think you can lock me out of my own room? That you can run away because you don’t like the fact I won’t tell you things that don’t need to concern you?”

“Too fucking right I do.”

“And why is that exactly?”

I fold my arms around my body because I suddenly feel very exposed. I know as soon as I voice my reasons, there’s no going back. I won’t be able to lock the words away again. Steeling myself, I take a breath and then look right at Seb as he stands in front of me.

“You told me you wanted all of me, and if that’s true, then you need to understand I won’t be lied to, deceived, or kept in the dark. About anything, Seb. And if you were paying proper attention when I told you about Josh and Amber, then you’ll understand why I need full transparency. There is no half-way with me. You want all of me, then I want all of you in return.”

Seb’s eyes scan my face, probing for any hint he misheard me. If he’s surprised by my words, imagine how shocked I am to find they spilled from my mouth like the most natural thing in the world. My mouth is dry, and I have the sudden desire to flee as Seb continues to just stand there watching me. When I feel like I can’t stand it another moment longer, he reaches for me, gripping my arms and pulling me into him. Holding me so close, I have to tilt my head to look at him.

As soon as our eyes meet, he slams his lips to mine, and I fall into the kiss, forgetting everything else. And this is what he does to me. Scrambles my brain, shutting off the part of me that refuses to feel anything, the part that severs even the tiniest string of emotion or feeling when it tries to latch on. Seb obliterates it all.

Just as I break the kiss, inhaling deep, he lifts me, spinning and slamming my back against the wall, grinding his hips, and eliciting a deep moan from me. His fingers dig into my thighs as his teeth scrape over my nipple, and I hurry to undo his jeans, pulling his cock free, yanking it hard and squeezing as the swollen head blooms red with need. I run my thumb over the top, swirling the precum that has leaked from his angry cock before twisting my hand up and down his shaft making it throb. Seb rips my underwear to the side, and as I rub his cock through my lips, his piercing slides over my clit, and my hips buck, seeking relief.

“Enough,” he grits out before taking his cock and slamming into me. I grip his shoulders, and my mouth opens on a silent cry. “Fuck. I love being inside you,” he whispers as he begins to move. It’s fast and slow, it’s hard and soft, everything a contradiction, just like him.

My legs tighten around him as the first tingles of my orgasm begin to build. “Faster. Don’t stop, Seb,” I pant out, my breath stuttering as he does as I asked. “Yes! Fuck. Right there,” I cry, dropping my head back and gripping his hair, yanking hard as I climax, splintering into a thousand pieces.

My pussy squeezes him as he continues to drive in and out, hammering into me as my back thuds against the wall with each thrust. He doesn’t stop and is relentless as he chases his own climax and builds another one in me. Completely lost to the euphoria and pleasure, one hand tears at my top, and I rip it over my head. Immediately, he growls as he sucks a taut nipple into his mouth, scraping his teeth over it before smoothing the lick of pain with his tongue. I run my hands over his muscular shoulders, digging my fingers in as pressure low in my belly builds again, and I feel him grow as his pace starts to stutter as his release nears. With one final thrust, buried deep, his cock throbs as it pumps his release inside me, triggering another orgasm that curls my toes and has us both cursing.

“Fucking hell,” Seb puffs out, his chest heaving with exertion.

I drop my head to his shoulder. “If they fuck like that in Hell, I’ll happily go there when I die.” I feel Seb chuckle just as Jay’s voice carries down the hall.

“You might want to close the door next time.”

“Oh shit!” I whisper, realising we are right beside the bedroom door with it wide open, and I can hear Jay laughing down the hall. I tap Seb on the shoulder for him to let me down. I quickly grab the t-shirt from the floor and chuck it on while Seb tucks himself away before closing the bedroom door.

I drop down on Seb’s bed as he begins stripping out of his clothes, still breathless and feeling happy. It’s a feeling I’ve not felt for a long time. Not in regard to a guy at least.

My eyes drift closed as my breathing settles and I relax. The bed dips beside me, and I open an eye to see Seb lying, head rested in one hand, watching me. I close my eye again and try to ignore the feel of his eyes on me.

Letting out a sigh, I turn my body toward him and open my eyes. “What?”

“Nothing. Just thinking how beautiful you are.” His eyes flick back and forth over my face, and I feel my cheeks heat. I want to hide away from his impassioned and intense look, but I can’t do that if I plan to give this a chance. Despite my efforts, my face must tell a different story. “Don’t do that,” he says, reaching out and smoothing out the crease in my brow.

I lift myself up so I’m mirroring his position, not realising that it would bring me so close to him. He takes advantage, leaning forward a fraction so his lips brush mine. As he tries to pull back, I find myself following him, wanting more of him and keeping our lips touching. He lets out a small laugh, and I feel the vibrations rumble from his lips. Throwing caution to the wind, I reach out, locking my hand behind his neck and pull him to me. He comes easily, dropping down over me and deepening the kiss before saying, “You need to be careful, Firefly. My body wants you again. I fucking want you again. I want to be buried deep inside you all fucking night long.”

His words have my core throbbing, and I shove upwards, rolling him over. “Then fucking do it, Seb. You want me, I’m here, fucking take me.”

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