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“You’re staring,” he says, his voice husky.
“Sorry,” I mutter, lowering my eyes. He sits up and places his fingers under my chin, tilting my head until my eyes meet his.
“It’s hot, Taylor. I like it.”
“Oh,” I whisper.
He leans in and kisses me, stealing my breath. I smile against his mouth and push him back down onto the bed. I hold his gaze as I move down his body, my fingers grazing his chest as I go. When I reach his erection, I take him in my hand and pump his length. His eyes close and he drags in a shaky breath. I lower my head and take him in my mouth. My tongue circles his head before I sink down onto him. His hands go into my hair and his legs begin to shake as my head bobs up and down.
“Fuck, Taylor,” he moans, pulling gently on my hair. “That feels… incredible.”
I take him to the back of my throat and swallow, a moan escaping his lips. I continue to work him over, my clit pulsing with need. When his breathing becomes labored, he reaches for me, pulling my mouth off him.
“Is something wrong?”
“God, no!” he says, tugging me up his body and into his arms. He kisses me as he rolls me onto my back. He pulls out of the kiss and stares down at me. “I was going to come, and I want to be inside you for that.”
The ache that’s been building between my legs intensifies at his words and I bite my lip.
“Do you have a condom?”
He nods and climbs off the bed, reaching for his jeans that he must have taken off earlier. He pulls out his wallet and takes out a condom. I watch as he kneels on the bed and rolls it down his length. His eyes never leave mine, and in seconds, he’s settled his body between my legs.
“You’re sure about this?” he asks, lowering his head to kiss me again.
“Mmmm,” I mutter against his lips, and he chuckles.
I wind my arms around his neck and kiss him like I never want to stop. I’m breathing like I’ve run a marathon when he pulls back and slips his hand between us, circling my clit with his fingers. I’m on fire for him again and lift my hips, pushing against his fingers. I whimper when he removes his hand, pulling his mouth to mine. He lines his erection up with my entrance and I gasp into his mouth as he pushes inside me.
“Are you okay?” he asks against my lips, stilling when he’s all the way in. I nod as I take a second to adjust to his size.
“I just need a minute,” I mumble. It’s been a while and there’s a little discomfort. Despite that, I’ve never felt so full. He drops his head to my shoulder and brushes kisses over my skin, licking over the pulse point on my neck.
“Relax, Taylor. I’ve got you,” he whispers in my ear.
I take a deep breath, feeling the pain start to ebb away as I do. When all I’m left with is pleasure, my body craves him. I roll my hips, and he groans. He pulls out and slowly pushes back inside, his jaw tense as he tries to hold back. I don’t want him to hold back, though. He feels incredible and I want more.
“Harder, Seb. Please.”
His movements increase and I cling to his shoulders as he fills me. Despite never reaching orgasm through sex alone, I can feel something building in the pit of my stomach with every movement and I find myself chasing that pleasure. No one has ever made me feel like this and I never want it to end.
“You feel so good, Tay,” Seb moans. “You’re so tight.”
His words turn me on even more, and when his fingers slide between us and he pinches my clit, I know I’m almost there.
“I can feel your walls fluttering around my cock. Come for me, Taylor,” he demands, circling my clit over and over again. When my orgasm crashes over me, I cling on to him, shuddering in his arms. If possible, it feels even more intense than earlier and it seems to last forever. My release must trigger his, and he comes on a cry, dropping his head into my shoulder.
We’re both panting hard and our bodies are slick with sweat. I hold him against me as our breathing evens out, and I can’t help but wonder what happens now. I know he doesn’t want anything remotely like a relationship, but after how incredible that was, I’ve no idea how I’m going to be able to keep my hands off him. I hope we haven’t just fucked everything up.
CHAPTERTHIRTEEN
Seb
When my breathing has evened out, I lean up and brush my lips against Taylor’s. “I’ll just clean up,” I tell her, noticing how beautiful she looks with her face flushed from her orgasm.
I gently pull out of her and climb off the bed. Crossing the room to the bathroom, I close the door behind me. After getting rid of the condom, I grip the vanity, staring at my reflection in the mirror.
“You’re a fucking idiot,” I mutter to myself. “You’ve ruined everything because you couldn’t keep your hands off her.” I shake my head and drop my eyes from the mirror. Despite knowing I shouldn’t have touched her, now that I have and I know how incredible sex with her is, I’ve no idea how I’m going to be able to go back to how we were. I know how she tastes and I know what she looks like when she comes. I want more. She deserves the world, though, and I know I can’t give her anything close to that.
