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I bury my head into his shoulder. “Gotta wait then, Romeo. Keep slow dancing with me.”
We keep slow dancing in a circle. We’re staring out over the skyline, away from JFK and back towards Brooklyn and Manhattan beyond. The sun is dipping low, still a while off from setting, bathing us in golden light.
“Well, however long you liked me, I’m sorry I never noticed.”
Sebastian’s voice is like warm honey. Holding onto him, swaying in our little waltz, this is all the world needs to be. “You don’t need to apologize,” I murmur. “Like you said, forever's a long time.”
“I just feel stupid, if you know what I mean.”
“I’ve felt stupid plenty of times in my life,” I say, tilting back and looking up at him. “Plenty of times on this road trip too.” Sebastian grins. One that I could love… “But some things are worth feeling stupid over.”
Sebastian nods. “I think I can agree with that.” We keep rocking, and soon he starts to hum.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“Being stupid.”
I smile until my cheeks hurt, and we keep swaying. He keeps humming, and only after two songs do I realize he’s humming Frank Sinatra. Once I get the song, I hum along with him. We stay like that for the next half hour. Staff move around us, all watching us with heart melted eyes, and they give us the space for us to be together. Soon, people start coming in, and the planes coming and going become more frequent. By the time the sun sets at six, I feel like I’ve fallen completely and unquestionably in love with Sebastian Bravera. Regardless of our secrets.
Once we finally bring our dancing to an end, we leave the dining hall hand in hand. We key the buttons down to our floor and Sebastian pulls me in for a kiss as soon as the doors close.
He pulls me up against his strong body, tucking his hands into the small of my back and pressing his lips against mine in the most sensual and passionate kiss I’ve ever had. My lips are buzzing, electricity bubbles between us and I can’t help but start humming.
He pulls away smiling. He hums too.
The elevator for our floor dings, and we get out. Our eyes undress each other and electricity sparks between our joined hands as we make our way to our room. Soon we’re through our door and alone at last.
He comes towards me, in the soft light of the room his figure is even more striking. He places his hands on my hips and kisses me again. Slow. Heartfelt. We trace our feelings on each other's lips. Kissing slowly and delicately. His hands drift up and down my dress, and I can tell he wants to rip it off me with the same energy I want to rip his suit off.
But we both hold out.
He pulls me in close and kisses my neck, tasting the line from my collar bone up to the back of my ear. He nibbles at an earlobe, and my knees weaken. Then his hand drifts up towards my back zipper…
I pull off his jacket, and we both slowly undress each other. Soon I’m naked in front of him, his erection pointing up at me, the direction of its desire. The lamp cuts shadows along his body, it’s as if he’s been sculpted by an artist. He steps towards me and takes me in his arms, pressing his rigid member against my stomach. As if we were still on the dance floor, he spins me around and lays me on the bed.
The bed is soft and delicate beneath me, as is his touch as his hands rove over my body. He traces my curves with a delicate finger, over my shoulder, down my ribs. He cups my breasts gently, bends, and sucks the nipple into his mouth. A breath escapes me. I reach and take his cock, stroking him slowly as he continues tracing my body.
Then he moves away from me and slides down the bed, all the while kissing my tingling skin. He trails his lips down my legs, then back up delicately to my inner thighs.
He reaches my heated center and kisses my lips. I’m so damn wet. He licks ever so softly at my clit and sucks it.
I shudder
He begins taking long licks with his tongue, up and down he goes, slowly warming me up before diving straight for my clit. His hands searched my body, and grab my hips, pullingme tighterto his mouth. He presses his warm and firm tongue against my swollen bud and continues circling it. It’s mind altering. His pressure is perfect. He licks so lightly, and yet so firmly. It’s a paradox. It’s amazing. It’s all that matters.
He pushes a finger into me and licks my clit firmly and repeatedly while he fucks me with his hand. God, I’m dripping. I feel like I could come straight away. I want to hold on until we come together. But he’s built me up and now he’s trying to make me—
I buck in his hands. My shoulders press into the pillows, and I grasp for some sheet to hold onto as he pins me in place and licks harder .
I grab his hair and can't help myself from riding his face.
I’m on the point of a climax.
My hip spasms again and I lose my grip on his hair, as he drives a second finger in and curls them to just the right spot. His tongue is so warm and soft, licking harder and driving circles around my sensitive bundle of nerves.
I’m just about to come when he pulls away.
I’m breathless and needy as his face comes into view. He lays over me teasing my entrance with his cock. “Tsk tsk, Mimi. You can’t come until I say.”
