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I gulp. I’ve never given a striptease before, but I guess I’m about to learn—and fast.
Slowly, I unbutton the rest of my blouse, letting the music wash over me. There’s a heavy beat, one that I can move to, and I allow my hips to sway from side to side, feeling Sebastian’s gaze slide over me. The hunger in his eyes gives me new confidence, and by the time I peel my blouse away and let it fall to the floor, revealing the balconette bra, I’m totally in the moment.
Sebastian isn’t looking at his phone anymore, after all.
I kick out of my shoes and unbutton my jeans, then slowly shimmy out of them. Sebastian leans forward, watching intently as I peel them down, inch by inch. The panties I picked out are only a slip of silk, edged with tiny ribbons, and I can tell he likes them.
Still, Sebastian doesn’t say anything until I’m standing there, in just the lingerie set. I strike what I hope is a sultry pose. “You like it?” I ask, and then slowly turn in a circle, displaying myself to him.
Sebastian makes a noise of satisfaction. “I do like it. Come here.”
I sashay over to him, step by slow, seductive step. When I reach the chair, he pulls me down, so that I’m straddling his lap.
“Very nice…” Sebastian traces the edge of my panties. His leans forward, licking against my nipples through the flimsy fabric of my bra until they’re hard and aching. I feel the stiff ridge of his erection pressing into my lap, and I automatically rock against it.
Sebastian sucks in a breath, lifting his head to give me a dark, delicious smile. “You’re learning.”
I blush.
He unzips his pants, freeing the thick length of his cock between us. “Now, do that again,” he instructs me, holding my gaze. “Grind against it.”
I do what he says, breathless. There’s as erotic thrill from feeling his cock like this, rubbing against my clit with only a thin layer of lace separating us. I let out a moan, rocking against him, loving the pressure.
“That’s it, Sparrow.” Sebastian grips my hips tightly, bringing me into him. “Take your pleasure from me.”
I rock again, grinding, chasing where the friction feels the best. Sebastian’s breath quickens, watching me with a fevered look in his eyes, like he’s holding back, keeping control.
He takes my hand and brings it to my mouth. “Lick it,” he orders. “Make it nice and wet for me.”
I shudder with desire, and do as he says, wetting my palm with my own saliva. Then Sebastian wraps it around his thick girth, showing me how to grip and move to please him. “Tighter, yes. Like that. Faster. Fuck, yes.”
Oh God. I breathlessly follow his commands, jerking him off, pressing the blunt head of his cock against my clit with every stroke as I rock and grind against him.
“Does that feel good?” Sebastian groans.
“Yes,” I gasp, thrusting my hips, chasing the sweet friction. “God, yes!”
“That’s my girl. You like it raw, don’t you? Like to see what you do to me.”
He’s right. Our eyes are locked, both of us breathing heavier now, it’s dirty and fast; pure instinct pushing me on. I’m the one setting the pace this time. I’m the one making him pant and moan, even as my own pleasure rises, spiraling out of control. I feel like I’m on the edge of madness, my desire for him on full display.
Then he yanks my panties to the side and sinks his fingers inside of me. I tip back my head and cry out in pleasure. Fuck, it feels incredible, he’s pulsing thickly from within me as I grind my clit, messy against his cock. The crest is close, so close—
Sebastian leans in and sucks my nipple into his mouth, pulling hard on the stiff nub, a sharp burst of pressure so sweet, I start to come undone—
He bites down, and I shatter with a scream, clenching around his fingers as he curses my name, pumps once, twice, into my hand and then comes in a liquid rush of heat, flooding onto my belly.
I sink against him, reeling. Slowly, Sebastian withdraws his fingers, and then licks them clean. “You’re still so tight,” he murmurs appreciatively. “You’ll have to stretch to take it. But when I’m done with you, you’ll be ready for every last inch.”
I shiver, though I’m not sure if it’s because of fear…
Or pure, pulse-racing desire.
16
AVERY
The next fewdays pass in a whirl of research—and passion. Sebastian is busy with work, so I’m able to steal away to the library every day under the guise of shopping or spa time. Luckily, he doesn’t seem to expect anything more from me, or wonder if I’m bored with all the endless beauty treatments.
