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Thirty-Three
Jamie
Cam and I are online shopping for a dress I can wear tomorrow night when there’s a knock on the door.
“Expecting someone?” Cam asks.
I shake my head as I get up to answer it, and as I reach the door, I look through the spyhole. A smile breaks out across my face when I see who it is, and I quickly open the door.
“Blue. Come in.” I step back to allow him entry, and as he passes the threshold, Jamison lets out a small cry. Cam comes into the hall, seeing Ryder she steps forward, kissing him before taking the baby and soothing him in that quiet, effortless way only a mother can.
“What are you doing here? Seb said Jay would drop me back,” Cam says as she takes Jamison to the lounge.
“Rick called.” Blue gives me a side hug, kissing the top of my head. “Told me to meet him here. I assume from your surprise you know nothing about it?”
I shake my head as we walk through to the lounge. Cam is already settled and feeding Jamison, and I leave her to it and set off to the kitchen to make drinks.
While I’m in the kitchen, I hear the front door opening as several voices flood into the house before Seb comes in carrying several pizza boxes and a bag that smells like it contains Chinese.
“Hey. What’s going on?” Seb doesn’t answer, just dumps the boxes and bag on the counter, and then purposely strides toward me, with a predatory glint in his eyes. “What are yo—” I don’t get to finish my question as I’m lifted off the ground and placed on the counter behind me, knocking a cup into the sink. Seb is oblivious as his eyes scan mine, grasping my face and crashing his lips to mine.
All conscious thought leaves my brain, and all I can do is let myself fall. Seb breaks the kiss, and I’m left gasping for air and wanting more of him as he trails his lips down my jaw, along my neck, over my pulse point before he nips at my ear and whispers, “God, I want to fuck you so bad right now.” He lifts his head, seemingly searching for something, and when his eyes land on the utility room, he scoops me up. I try to protest, but he shuts me up with another mind-numbing kiss as we enter the room.
The world fades around me as I’m faintly aware of being placed on top of something, and the fact we currently have a house full of people is all forgotten a second later as his hands grasp my arse and yank me forward, flush with the hard ridge of his cock. Electricity licks at my skin, and my core aches with need as my hands find purpose gripping Seb’s t-shirt.
This feeling of wanting, needing, him is something I’ve never experienced before, and I don’t have the mental capacity to analyse it now. Instead, I allow my body to lead me as I tear at his clothes, ripping his t-shirt up and off, and then I make quick work of getting his jeans undone and shove them down past his hips, freeing his cock as he’s sans boxers, and my pussy literally weeps at the sight.
Seb wraps an arm around me, lifting me just enough for us to work my leggings and underwear down, pulling one leg free completely and wasting no time impaling me on his cock. The force of his thrust is so hard I can’t help the cry that leaves me as my nails dig into the flesh of his back. He quickly shushes me before swallowing all the little noises that slip from me unrestrained and unbidden with his mouth as he drives into me again and again. Breaking the kiss, I drop my hands to the top behind me, deepening the angle, and Seb’s grip on hips tightens as he continues to slam into me. It’s hard and dirty, and so very wrong with our friends mere feet away, and my body screams out for more. My skin is on fire, heart racing, and as the first licks of an orgasm begin to flicker in my belly, my breaths become pants.
“Oh god. Ah, fuck,” my whispered pleas echo around the room, each one a beat of my heart, a stamp that Seb is leaving on my skin, my soul, and I’m powerless to stop any of it. And in this moment, on the tightrope of pleasure and suspended in bliss, I realise that I don’t want to stop it because Seb is my safe reckless. He is the ying to my yang, the light to my dark, and everything in between, and I let go.
“Oh fuck, ye—” A hand covers my mouth, silencing my cries as I come and white dots appear in my vision from the intensity of it. Seb grunts out his own release alongside me, feeling every throb of his cock as he spills inside me.
Seb removes his hand, replacing it with his mouth, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth as he pulls back. In the dim light of the room, I can see his eyes are like liquid gold and molten caramel entwined together, and I can see my own forest greens reflected back in them.
He kisses me again, whispering against my lips, “I think I might love you. Just a little bit.” And I gasp at hearing him say my words from last night back to me. He opens his mouth to say more when a voice in the kitchen breaks the moment.
“Shit,” he says as he slips out of me, but he leans back in, lips brushing mine as he says, “Don’t freak out on me, Firefly.” His eyes bore into mine, and I give a little nod. He kisses me again, and as his words finally etch themselves into my mind, I deepen the kiss, wanting his addictive taste more than ever. He breaks the kiss on a groan, and I realise he’s almost hard again. “Come on, they are looking for us, and it won’t take them long to find us,” he says as he pulls his jeans up.
I shove my leg back in my underwear and leggings, jumping down and pulling them up before I try to smooth down my hair, but realising it’s a waste of time, I pull the hairband from my wrist and shove it up into a messy bun.
Obviously, tying my hair up isn’t going to fool anyone. They’ll take one look at the pair of us and know straightaway, but honestly, I don’t care.
When we are both dressed, I listen at the door for any sign someone is in the kitchen, not hearing anything, Seb places his hands on my hips as I slowly open the door, and when I don’t see anyone, I step out.
I quickly move to the kettle and continue making the drinks I was making before I was kidnapped. Hell, I’m down for more of that because my kidnapper is fucking hot!
Seb moves up behind me, skimming his hands up my sides and whispering dirty words in my ear. Voices in the other room draw my attention as I hear our names mentioned before footsteps come down the hall.
“And where did you two disappear to, huh?” Seb chuckles in my ear at the sarcasm and knowing tone in Jay’s voice behind us.
Turning my head, I say, “What do you mean? We’ve been here the whole time.” I try to keep a straight face and casual voice, and I did quite well, until Seb opened his mouth.
“Jamie thought she saw a snake in the utility room.” Laughter bursts from me in a very unladylike snort, and Seb chuckles into my neck, tickling me and making me laugh even more.
“Oh, really,” Jay deadpans.
“Yeah…but it’s okay, it was a lot smaller than I thought,” I manage to stutter out as Jay joins me in laughter.
