Page 23 of Grump Gone Wild


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His manly, dress-destroying touch. Yowza.

“Dude, you bought that dress. You know how expensive it was.”

Sebastian tosses the green scraps of fabric to the rug. They flutter out of sight.“Money well spent.”

I grab his hands and put them on my hips. “You’re insane.”

And nuts he may be, but Sebastian Bamford strips us both in record time, flinging clothes around the suite; he shoves my legs apart and buries his face between my thighs like there’s a dessert buffet down there.

“Holy—!” My back bows; I clench the covers so hard my fingers ache. He licks me, sucks me,devoursme, his evening stubble scraping against my inner thighs, and I can’t do anything except buck and howl.

We’re going to bring down this fancy mansion. We’re going to drown out the stuffy string music. We’re going to—

“Stop it,” Sebastian growls, his words vibrating against my clit. “Stop overthinking, Fliss.”

Can’t help it. Now Ireallydon’t want the people here to hate me. “Am I being too loud?”

He squeezes my hips so hard I whimper. “Not loud enough. Come here,” he says, and slings my thigh over his shoulder, then plunges his tongue inside me, and it’s hot and slick and so intimate I can’t breathe.

He’sgoodat this.

Who knew I wanted him to be stern with my pussy? Well. He did, I guess.

“Enough,” I say, once I can work my mouth again. Tugging on fistfuls of bronze hair, I drag my boss up my body. He comes reluctantly, his lips and chin slick, hands sinking into the mattress either side of my head. “Enough. I’m going to come if you keep doing that—”

A pointed look. “That is very much the goal.”

“—And I want you inside me the first time. I want you to feel it too.”

Sebastian pauses. Stares down at me like he wants to absorb this moment, to commit every detail to memory. He strokes my hair, gone all sweet again, and his gray eyes rove over my features.

“It might hurt the first time.Yourfirst time.”

He picked up on that, huh? I shrug, bed covers rustling. “Don’t care. I want you.”

Sebastian’s forehead drops down, and his exhale is shaky. “Ah, Fliss. I’ll never deserve you.”

Then he shifts to line our hips up; he reaches between us, jaw clenched.

I pepper soft kisses along his cheekbone.

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Sebastian

It’s really hard to concentrate when she does that. And really hard to be a gentleman in this moment when all my instincts are screaming for me to thrust inside my beautiful assistant andrut.

But Fliss has always had this effect on me. She pushes the primal buttons in my brain. Something about her mischievous smile and hazel eyes makes me want to sling her over my shoulder, carry her home to my cave, then fuck her and love her and bring her woolly mammoth for breakfast every day.

Still, I never thought we’d behere.Both nude—heated, bare skin against skin—with her hair spread in a tangle over the bed sheets and her lips trailing across my cheek.

I sift through her hair until I find a raspberry streak. Spread it out on the covers and make sure I can see it.

That’s better. It’s been awful, seeing Fliss all buttoned-up and toned down for my family. What was I thinking?

“You’re sure?” I settle in the cradle of her thighs, the head of my cock probing her entrance. I’m so hard my gut aches.

Want her. Need her.

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