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But for now, it didn't matter. All that mattered was the warmth of our bodies pressed together.
Sebastian's breath was warm on my skin as he shifted me up, my breasts swaying above his face, so his mouth could reach my nipples. I let out a moan as he continued to suckle and caress me.
The taste of his kisses lingered on my tongue, spurring me on as I finally pulled away. My nipples were damp from his mouth as I rocked back and began to unzip his pants, my fingers trembling with anticipation.
"Are you sure about this?" His voice was a husky whisper.
"More than anything," I whispered back.
Hunger flared in his eyes, mirroring my own need.
He let out a groan and let his head fall back against the cold floor, as if he were surrendering to my touch, to the need we had for each other.
I finally drew him out. My grip tightened around him, eliciting a groan of approval. I stroked him gently at first, then more firmly, finding a rhythm that matched the beating of our hearts. His thighs tensed, his hard abs rippling against my body.
"God, you're incredible," he breathed between fervent kisses.
He trailed his lips along my stomach, before lavishing my breasts with attention. When his teeth grazed my sensitive skin, my hips bucked against him. I wanted more of him, but even more than that, I wanted the power I had over him to please him. I wanted to see him come. To lose control.
In response to my touch, Sebastian moaned softly between my breasts. Then he captured one of my nipples in his mouth again, and I felt the pooling of lust between my thighs, so intense that I might come from just his lips on my breasts. I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to fully surrender to him, to give myself over completely.
"Almost there," he gasped, his face flushed with pleasure. "Don't stop."
I quickened my pace, tightening my hold. When he finally came, his hot release sprayed against my stomach.
Panting, he gazed into my eyes. A soft smile came over his lips, awe and gratitude mixed in his gaze.
"Thank you," he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead. "My beautiful girl, my good girl."
“I don’t know that a good girl would’ve done any of that,” I said, feeling his cum soaking against the inside of my hoodie. I was sticky with him. “I’m going to be wearing your cum all day.”
“Good,” he said, pressing another kiss to my head. “You’re not just some good girl. You’remine.”
I laid there, feeling more comfortable than I probably should. No matter how cold it was, my body felt warm from arousal and from Sebastian.
“I wish we could stay,” I whispered. “But I’ve got to get to work.”
“Me too,” he admitted reluctantly. “Practice will start soon.”
“Maybe I can get a shower first.”
He sat up on his elbows, looked at me with smoldering eyes.
“Don’t shower,” he said. “I want you wearing my cum all day. I want to smell myself on you. Most important…I want to make sure other men know you’re mine.”
“You’re a pervert,” I told him, but I couldn’t help smiling.
“Only for you,” he told me with a wink.
It was one of the many, many things Sebastian said to me that I wished I could believe.
12
The next day, I called out sick to work. Somehow, I felt like if I saw the guys, it would just make me more confused about what I was doing and what I wanted.
I sat on my couch and stared at the two missed calls and missed texts from Greyson. I started to tap out a response, then deleted it. I was glad he couldn't see me deliberate over such a simple message.
Finally, I called out sick on Greyson too.
