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He chuckled darkly. “Well, seeing as you asked so nicely…”

“I always ask nicely. I’m the nicest.”

“That you are.” Straddling my chest, he thumbed at my lips. “This how you want it?”

I nodded rapidly, my tongue darting out as I anticipated his taste. “Yes, please. Give it to me.”

He groaned. “Sunshine, you’re gonna kill me with all this begging.”

Tired of waiting for him, I sucked the head of him into my mouth.

“Fucking Christ.”

I popped off to grin at him. “I’m going to buy you a swear jar.”

I didn’t wait for him to respond before sucking him back into my mouth, swirling my tongue around him.

“Shit, Matty.” He swore again, falling forwards and letting my headboard take his weight. “Don’t forget you were the one cursing last time.”

I blushed again at the reminder. Kind of ridiculous to be embarrassed about it considering his cock was currently hitting the back of my throat.

“That’s it, sunshine,” he praised me. He didn’t thrust, just let me work at my own speed. “Yes, Matty. Take me deep. You look so pretty with your lips stretched around my cock.”

I groaned, not sure which was making me harder—his filthy words or his praise. I lifted myself up slightly, changing the angle so I could take him deeper.

Not wanting to bottom for one-night stands, my oral skills were something I’d honed. Strangely, it hadn’t even occurred to me to not bottom for Sebastian. As I recalled, I’d begged for it.

That wasn’t a surprise. I trusted him like I hadn’t trusted anyone else before.

Sebastian’s biceps were bulging above me, his muscles tensing as he held himself still. “Such a perfect mouth. I should’ve known it would be. You look and speak like an angel, like nothing dirty would ever enter your mind.”

He was panting now, his gaze debauched as he watched me work him over. I was sucking hard now, my tongue working in tandem with my mouth to take him higher.

“That’s not true though, is it? I wonder what other fantasies you think about in secret. What thoughts enter your mind as you fuck your hand at night, sunshine?”

Cripes. This man was going to ruin me. I whimpered around his cock, unable to resist reaching down and taking myself in hand.

I didn’t manage to stroke myself more than three times before Sebastian was pulling out of my mouth and moving back between my legs. “Oh no, sunshine. None of that. Your orgasms belong to me, remember?”

I pouted at him, even as I let myself go. “I thought that was just the other day.”

He leaned over me, his eyes burning. “No, sunshine. While we’re doing this, they’re all mine. Understand?”

It was on the tip of my tongue to ask him how long ‘this’ would be lasting. But then I noticed how he’d frozen, like he’d said something he hadn’t meant to.

Ignoring the ache in my chest, I smiled up at him. “Fine. In that case, you better hurry up and get inside me. You’re too sexy for your own good, and I can’t be responsible for my own actions if you keep looming over me like this.”

That worked, the tension leaving his body as he chuckled. “Noted.”

The ache lingered the whole time he prepped me. I couldn’t help but stare at him. All the fears that snuck in when he left me alone were screaming in my ears.

What if I couldn’t win him over? Would he really walk away from me?

When he eased into me, the coil of tension began to unwind. As my body opened up to welcome him, the fears started to fade.

He felt so good. We were so good.

We wouldn’t lose this. We couldn’t.

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