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“Sebastian…”

He licks up against me, hot and determined, and I gasp, clinging to his shoulders for balance as he teases my clit with gentle laps, driving me crazy, until I’m aching for more.

Bold, I take his chin, and tilt his face up to me. “I need you,” I say urgently. “Please, I need you inside…”

Lust flashes across his face, and he rises to his feet, stripping off the rest of his clothes as he steers us to the bed. I touch him greedily, running my hands over his chest, and fisting his hard cock in my hand, feeling it leap and stiffen even more.

God, I want this.

I lay back, already parting my thighs for him. Inviting him inside, where I crave his thick length the most. But instead of laying down with me, Sebastian pulls me closer to where he’s standing at the edge of the bed. He lifts my legs, resting them on each shoulder, and lines his cock up at my entrance.

He pushes into me slowly,god, so slow.

And fuck, it doesn’t end.

“Avery…” he groans, and I arch up towards him with an answering moan, already blissful from this new angle. He’s sinking into me deeper than ever before, stretching me open, his cock filling me to the brim.

But he’s not rough or demanding. Not this time. Sebastian’s eyes lock on mine, glittering with intensity in the darkness, as he slowly pumps into me, grinding just right, every inch sparking new friction and sensation that seems amplified by the hush all around us, and the distant sound of the lake lapping below.

Oh god.

I moan again, feeling my pleasure build with the tender intensity. My orgasm is right there, lingering just beneath the surface.

“Sebastian,” I whimper, clutching at him. “Don’t stop…”

“Never,” he vows, keeping up his hypnotic rhythm. “I’ll get you there, Sparrow. Every fucking time.”

His hand moves between us, finding the tight bud of my clit, and stroking it softly, timed with every slow thrust.

Fuck.

It’s incredible, not just the pleasure building, tightening in my entire body, but the connection between us, electric in the night air. The outside world disappears, and our eyes are locked, and our bodies feel perfectly in sync, as I rise to meet every sinuous grind of his hips, his cock stroking my most tender spots. He reads me perfectly, knowing just the right pace to make me crazy, the angle that sends my body soaring to the edge.

This is all that matters. This is all I need.

I try to delay my climax, to savor this heady bliss, but Sebastian’s strokes are too intoxicating, the delicious friction he’s wreaking on my body. His caress stays, so steady, matching every stroke until I can’t keep the waves at bay.

My climax shatters through me, my moans of pleasure echoing into the night as Sebastian pumps again, twice more, and shudders above me, sounding his own orgasm with a groan of release as he collapses forwards, covering my naked body with his own.

I lay there, my arms around him, feeling the race of both our heartbeats, and the sweet warmth of adrenaline racing in my veins.

Who is this man?

The question pierces my afterglow, even as I hold him tightly.

All my research has never hinted at this part of Sebastian’s life I’m seeing on this trip: The good that he’s done. The friendships he’s made. The people who genuinely love and support him.

I almost can’t process the switch. I’ve only seen his ruthless, heartless side. The man who’ll stop at nothing to get what he wants—and hurt whoever is standing in his way. But now, learning about the projects and people he’s been hiding…

Now I wonder if I’ve ever really known him at all.

15

AVERY

Something’s changed.

When I woke in the morning after Bianca’s dinner party, all the closeness and intimacy Sebastian had shared the night before was gone. Out of nowhere, he was closed off again. Cool and reserved.

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