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Sebastian’s hands grab my shirt, pulling it over my head, breaking our kiss as he removes it, leaving me only in my lacy panties.
“Fuck,” Bash curses softly, his hands slide over my sides, leaving goosebumps in their wake until he gets to my hips, the tip of his finger tracing the hem of my panties. “Lace? You’ve been hiding lace under all those prim dresses and skirts this whole time?”
“Y-yes?”
“And here I thought you were a good girl.”
A flush rises up my cheeks at his words. I graze my teeth over my lower lip, letting it pop. “I like the material,” I admit, my throat bobbing as I swallow. “I can’t see the colors or shapes, but I can feel the material—feel the different designs etched into it.” I lower my hand, my fingers intertwining with his as I run them over the delicate trim. “Like this one? Roses. And the details are just insane.”
“What’s insane is just how hot you look in it,” Sebastian hums, kissing the side of my neck. “So.” Kiss. “Fucking.” Kiss. “Hot.” Kiss.
I let out a soft sigh as his mouth traces kisses down my neck and onto my cleavage. Those calloused fingertips skim my exposed skin. He’s playing my body like he’d play his guitar, and I can’t get enough of it.
Then he moves down, and my stomach clenches as his mouth kisses my navel and then even lower…
“Spread those pretty thighs for me,” Sebastian says in that raspy voice, making my throat dry, but I do as he asks. “Good girl,” he praises, pressing his mouth against my inner thigh.
A shudder runs through me at the touch, but then he slides his nose against the soft skin, sucking in a long breath.
“So fucking sweet,” he whispers, his warm breath brushing against me. “I wanna taste you. Find out if you taste as sweet as you smell. You want that, Birdy? You want to feel my tongue on that pretty pussy?”
“Sebastian…”
My fingers grab the sheet underneath me as I try to hold onto reality. My legs tighten around his head, making him chuckle.
“Yes?”
“Don’t tease me.”
He laughs, that deep rumble echoing in the room as his teeth nibble at my flesh. “But teasing is half the fun, Birdy.” His tongue swipes over the place he bit, and my eyes fall shut as warmth spreads through my belly. “Have you ever done this?”
My cheeks heat at his question. Does he seriously expect me to say it out loud? It was embarrassing enough that he read my list.
“Birdy?” Sebastian urges.
“I think we’ve established that I’m a virgin.”
“That’s not what I’m asking. Has anybody ever gone down on you?”
“Down on m—” His words register, and I’m pretty sure my whole face is beet red. “N-no.”
“Good.” There is something about the way he says it, almost a self-satisfied arrogance in the tone of his voice. “I like the fact that I’m your first.”
My first.
It felt surreal that I was actually doing this with Sebastian, out of all people.
Sebastian kisses the inside of my thigh. “If you don’t like anything, or you feel uncomfortable, you say the word, and we stop. Okay?”
There was no way he could do anything that I wouldn’t like. It’s as if the man knew exactly what to do to bring me pleasure.
“I need you to use your words, Birdy.”
“Y-yes.”
“Good.”
His mouth is on me before I know what’s happening. He kisses me over the lacy material of my panties. My back arches off the mattress, fingers gripping the sheets.
