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“Becca,” he growled.

I felt his body tensing with restraint.

Inch by inch, he filled me, and my excitement built with every movement. I dug my nails into his back as my skin heated to an impossible temperature. Sebastian’s chest was slick with sweat, and his eyes were hooded as he watched me.

He groaned, and a lock of damp, dark hair falls over his forehead.

“You feel so fucking good,” he hissed.

The dam between my legs built and built. Beads of sweat rolled down the sides of my face as my walls tightened around him. My back arched, and I cried out, overcome with warmth and pleasure. It felt like warm waves were lapping against me. My hips bucked, and I cried out, dumbfounded by the sheer pleasure my body could create.

A few moments later, Sebastian growled before pausing on top of me. He was so beautiful, his muscles looked as if they were carved by a divine hand. Sweat glistened on his forehead. I reached up and wrapped my hand around his neck, pulling him closer to me as he grunted once more. I felt his body tense, then release. His muscles slackened against me.

He rolled off of me and pulled me to his chest. I lay and listened to the rapid beating of his heart. My body was spent with desire.

Oh. My. God. This was worth waiting for.

I awoke in the warm embrace of Sebastian. I snuggled against him, not wanting to get out of bed, but my bladder said otherwise.

"No," his voice was husky with sleep.

I giggled as I tried to free his strong arm from around my waist.

"Stay in bed." He sat up and kissed my bare shoulder. I felt his muscular chest against my back.

Sunlight streamed through the windows, revealing a beautiful view of the resort grounds and the vineyards beyond.

"It's so beautiful." I marveled at the natural beauty of the countryside.

Sebastian hugged me. "I'm too distracted by the beauty in this room." He kissed my neck, and my body came alive with desire. "Ready for round two?"

I laughed and turned to look into his eyes. "Yes, but first, I have to pee."

He grinned and dragged his fingers down my arm sending chills up my spine.

"Well then, hurry back."

I entered the palatial bathroom and peed, remembering Jasmine’s insistence on peeing after sex. Sebastian knocked on the door. “Can I come in?” he asked.

“Sure thing,” I said. I got up and unlocked the door, then washed my hands. Sebastian entered and dug around in the drawer beneath the counter until he found what he was looking for: a new box of condoms.

"We have to be careful. Our parents would not be happy if you walked down the aisle with a little Sebastian," he joked, smiling warmly.

"How do you know I won't walk down with a little Becca?" I asked playfully.

He laughs. "Our first child will be a boy. I'm sure of it."

I rolled my eyes, and he grabbed my waist, escorting me back to bed.

“You know, I’m going on the pill when I get back from Napa,” I said.

He nodded. “That’ll be good. I can’t wait for you to get the full Sebastian experience,” he growled.

I laughed so hard my ribs hurt. “You make it sound like you’re a cruise ship,” I said.

He ignored me, instead pushing me back against the pillows. His mouth claimed mine with a fierce desire. My heart raced. I gasped as he kissed my neck and collarbone—losing myself in the moment. His touch was a match, striking the base of my spine, wrapping me in fiery tendrils of desire.

We spent the rest of the morning tangled in each other's arms. Sebastian made true to his promise to take things slow. We savored every moment. I realized that sex was worth the endless slew of books and songs. I wondered how long we could go without leaving our hotel room: days, weeks, months? We could survive off room service and pleasure alone, fucking to our hearts' content.

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