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“Why wouldn’t I?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer, capturing my lips with his own. His hunger matches mine as he walks me to the bed, our clothes ripped from our bodies with desperation until I’m naked and he’s only in his jeans.
When the backs of my legs hit the edge of the bed, he gently pushes me onto my back, climbing over me. His hand skates down my thigh, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. When he switches thighs and comes up, closer to my core, my legs instinctively widen for him.
Instead of touching me where I need him most, he skirts up and rests his warm palm on the bottom of my stomach.
“I know yesterday was unplanned, and I promise I’m clean, but I don’t have any condoms.”
“I—” I move my eyes over his shoulder, looking for some courage, before returning to him. “I don’t feel comfortable not using condoms. I took Plan B yesterday, just so you know.”
“I wasn’t implying we should go bare, and although I’m not opposed to filling you with my cum, there would always need to be a layer of protection there. I don’t want children and I wouldn’t want to put you in any positions you aren’t comfortable with. Tonight is all about you. I can fill you in other ways.”
The corner of his mouth lifts, causing his dimple to pop. At that moment, I consider telling him to fill me with his cock and take me because I’mhis.
No, I’m not.
Making sure the words are vaulted away, I smile back and say, “Okay.”
The fire in his eyes is unmistakable as he moves between my legs, his eyes on my pussy. “You’re fucking stunning, Alex,” he murmurs, running his tongue through my slit.
My back arches off of the bed at the first swipe, and a low moan fills the room. He sucks at my clit as he eases a finger into my tight channel, twisting and turning it, stretching me out.
“Bastian,” I practically purr.
Sebastian chuckles, and the cold air on my heated pussy is a mix of torture and pure pleasure. The hand that isn’t inside me coasts up my stomach to pinch my left nipple. He rolls it between his thumb and forefinger before massaging my breast.
His mouth is still devouring me as he eases his finger in and out at an excruciatingly slow pace. I’m closer to the edge than I’d like to be at this point, and even though I’d taken care of myself earlier, I’m still needy for his touch.
Just being in the same vicinity as him has my panties wetter than they should be. I’ve dated good-looking guys before, but there’s so much more to him than his looks—although that doesn’t hurt. It’s the strong eye contact, the dirty mouth and the almost primal need he brings out in me.
He turns onto his side, and as he pushes his jeans and boxers down over his hips with one hand, his cock bobs out, standing proud and angry. His fist grips his base and I see his knuckles tighten around himself.
Coming up onto my elbows, I try to get a better view of his cock, wishing I could feel him inside of me. Sebastian pulls away from my pussy and sits up onto his knees, a finger still inside me.
“What are you thinking, Alex?” he asks, lazily stroking his cock, adding another finger.
I close my eyes as I’m stretched by him, unable to form a coherent thought. The bastard stills and as he withdraws his fingers from me, I look up at him, my confusion no doubt evident.
“Do you remember our first day in the apartment?”
I nod my head, captivated by the stern look on his face. I’m not sure now is the time to start reminiscing over something that happened like four days ago.
“What did I say to you?”
“I-I… don’t remember,” I stutter like a fool, because who would remember something like that when they're in the throes of pleasure and he seems so serious.
“I told you when I ask you a question, you answer me.”
He’s still sitting there on his knees, stroking his magnificent cock as he looks down on me. I can just imagine the image I must paint. My legs spread for him, my drenched pussy on display as I try to wrap my head around what the hell is happening right now.
“I don’t understand.”
“I asked you what you were thinking. Your mind wasn’t here.”
“Oh,” is all I can manage to say as a blush steels across my cheeks and I look down.
“Are you going to tell me, or am I going to dress you and go to sleep?”
