Page 69 of Face Off Flirting


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I bring my feet to the bed and lift my butt off it.

That’s when the wave finally hits me.

The orgasmic rush like a tsunami wave.

It feels so fucking good.

“Oh, Sebby,” I somehow groan. “I’ve been waiting for this… for so fucking long… just keep going… forever…”

Forever lasted maybe thirty more seconds.

My back was arched and slowly came down to the couch.

I swallowed hard and eased my hand from inside my pajama pants.

I licked my dry lips and took a deep breath.

My heart pounded in my chest.

As if the fantasy of Seb going down on me wasn’t enough, there was the constant risk of him coming out of his bedroom and finding me touching myself.

I rolled to my left side and closed my eyes.

I smiled.

I groaned in my throat.

I fell right asleep.

The next morningI woke before Seb and ordered us breakfast.

He emerged from his bedroom in shorts and a t-shirt.

Looking so fucking fine, I had to turn my head and take a breath.

I pictured myself running into the bathroom so I could quickly touch myself and orgasm to try to calm down.

“Did you cook?” Seb asked.

That made me laugh. “I don’t cook. I order out.”

And you apparently like to eat out… like you did last night… in my fantasy… when you ate me out…

“Let’s dive in,” Seb said. “I’m starving.”

“Your face looks better,” I said.

He looked right at me.

To my surprise, he closed in on me too.

I suddenly had every image possible of my fantasy.

Plus a new fantasy.

Where Seb touches my face. Then he finally just fucking kisses me.

Then he strips me naked, puts me on the counter, and treats my body like a breakfast buffet.

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