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‘You sound sexy when you saybedlike that. Say it again.’
‘Bed,’ I said in a soft, playful tone.
‘Your voice is so sultry right now. Fuck, you drive me crazy.’ He ran his hands through his gelled curls and eyed me sideways.
I let out a playful giggle.
He gave me that intense stare of his, and I just couldn’t stop myself from moving closer to him. I looked at his bronzed muscly arms, then at his toned thighs, then back at his face. His pupils were dilated, and there was a stray curl dangling down his forehead. As I moved close enough so that our skin touched, I felt his warmth. Something in me gave way as soon as his warmth touched my skin, and I wanted to feel his body on top of mine. Deep down, I was still unsure about Seb, but what I was feeling right now had very little to do with love.
He placed his hand on my thigh and moved his wet lips in to kiss mine. Our soft kisses soon turned to French kisses as his hand stroked my thigh.
‘Can I finally taste you?’ he asked with a devilish grin.
I nodded as my heart quickened.
He spread my legs apart with his hands, got down on his knees, pushed up my dress, and then took off my underwear with his teeth. It took a few attempts and a few nips on my skin, but once my underwear was out of the way, he placed both of his hands on my thighs for support and looked up at me lustfully with another grin. I jolted as I felt his warm tongue glide up and down between my thighs and scrunched the sheets under my hands. As his movements got more intense, I sank my teeth into the back of my hand and tilted my head towards the ceiling. My eyes watered as soft moans escaped my lips, and I moved my hands to his head to massage it back. The massages grew aggressive, and I messed up his curls as I climaxed into his mouth.
Afterwards, he wiped his face on his T-shirt, popped a peppermint from his pocket into his mouth, and then lay on top of me, his tanned strong arms holding mine down.
‘Did you like that, Naomi? I don’t do that often, but I could do that to you every day. You’re so sweet and silky.’ He smiled devilishly.
I nodded, unable to speak or maintain eye contact.
He peeled off his shirt, and before I knew it, all of our clothes were on the floor, he was slipping on a condom, and we were having sex. My arms were pinned against the bedhead, flexing as he went deeper inside me. The bed squeaked more loudly the faster he moved, and my eyes watered some more. All the pent-up tension in my body dissipated, and I dug my hands into his back as I felt the rush of euphoria that only sex could bring.
A few minutes later, Seb got off me. The room felt hot and sweaty, and the thickness of Sebastian’s breath covered his words.
‘You were amazing, Naomi. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that,’ he said, resting on his side as he regained his breath.
I faced him, smiled, and watched the rise and fall of his chest. ‘It felt right. I felt like doing it. Now I think I should flick the air con on,’ I said as I fanned my face and clicked the remote.
‘I love you, and I mean that. You’re bloody amazing.’
I smiled and kissed his lips again. ‘You weren’t bad yourself, Seb.’ I gave a quick wink and dabbed my forehead with my palm.
I wanted to do it again. I didn’t know if it was the lack of sex I’d been having or whether my feelings were becoming stronger, but he was definitely growing on me. And it felt empowering to have slept with someone else since Scott.
Was I falling in love with Sebastian? Or was it lust?Only time would tell. My stomach sank as I thought about him going back to work for two weeks. Of course, I had to get attached to him when he was about to leave.Great move, Naomi. Real smart.
12
Goodbye, Mon Amour
Once I’d farewelled Seb before his morning flight, I slumped on the couch next to Deb and stretched my feet on the grey, shaggy rug. She took small sips of her instant coffee and stared blankly ahead. After studying her body language, my senses alerted me that she was burdened with something she was yet to share. Or would she even share it at all?
‘You look a lot fresher than yesterday.’ I turned to her and looked at her makeup-free face and hair slicked into a ponytail. ‘How are you feeling?’
‘Yeah, I’m okay.’ She looked down at the rug. ‘How was your night with Seb?’ She slipped her red nails in her hair and scratched her scalp.
‘It was really lovely, and guess what?’
‘What?’ She turned to face me.
‘We did it.’
Her mouth dropped, and her blank face shifted into a smile of surprise. ‘What!’
‘Yeah, I know. I thought I wouldn’t do it for ages, but I just gave in, and it felt really nice.’
