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SEBASTIAN

My arms had fallen asleep, but I didn't dare move them. Instead, I savored the small moments before the day began. When Faith was mine and I was here and nothing in the outside world mattered.

I had a sinking feeling that peace hung on the edge of a cliff. As if a slight breeze would knock it off its center, sending it tumbling into the abyss.

Faith swatted gently at my arm. "Too hot."

I nipped behind her ear, my hands roaming her lush curves. She giggled softly, continuing to swat at me like a fly. "You're like a furnace," she mumbled.

When my left hand trailed down the flat planes of her stomach, she released a breathy sigh, her delicious thighs spreading under the covers. "If you're going to set me on fire, you might as well do it all the way."

My lips pulled into a smile, happy for the distraction as something warm spread through my body at the little sounds of pleasure coming from the woman next to me. Her hips tilted back as I dragged a solitary finger through her wet heat. "You're soaked."

She hummed sleepily. "Is that a problem for you?"

"Not a problem at all. Tell me I'm the only one that's made you this wet." I sank a second finger inside her and her walls tightened around me.

“Mmhmm.”

My left hand tweaked her nipple.

She squirmed. “Okay, yes. Only you.”

I kissed the ragged beat of her pulse, my fingers seesawing as she rocked against them, taking control of her own pleasure. Certain she was ready, I added a third finger. Relishing the hiss that escaped between her lips.

"Fuck, Sebastian. I want your cock."

"You don't get it. Not yet. Not until you come."

Her frenzied hips rocked harder as I hooked my fingers and added my thumb.

Her nails dug into my forearm. "I'm so close."

I slowed my pace. Teasing. Testing.

When her grip tightened around my arm, I knew she was right there on the edge. She clamped my fingers tight as her body shuddered. My lips kissed and tasted the light sheen of sweat that had her body glistening.

A few minutes later the jagged rise and fall of her chest slowed. Faith turned in my arms, hitching her leg around my waist. "That was one hell of a wakeup call, Mr. Steele."

"Better than coffee?"

Her cackle told me everything I needed to know.

Faith's lithe body slipped out of the sheets, her feet padding to the bathroom. She stopped in the archway, looking over her shoulder. "Can we finally go home?"

My heart swelled. Your home is with me.

* * *

Steele Stole Our Penthouse Princess’s Heart

Just who is the mystery man we spotted Faith Waters with in the LV? Why, it’s none other than her brother’s best friend, Sebastian Steele. Okay, so maybe they aren’t best friends, but that makes the story so much juicier, doesn’t it, lovies? So for all intents and purposes, Sebastian is hooking up with his best friend’s little sister, parading her around the casino like he owns her.

And how fun would it be to be owned by this gorgeous hunk of a man? *volunteers as tribute*

Our sources tell us that the man lives up to his namesake, as in the man is cold as steel. Based on public records, the billionaire recluse has a house upstate where he spends the bulk of his time. He’s not one for the limelight either. We could only find a handful of press photos for him from over the years and those were mostly from Calm Waters press events.

It’s unclear how long the couple have been seeing each other, but one thing is for certain, things are certainly heating up between the billionaire businessman and the sensuous socialite. Guess she doesn’t need Daddy’s dollars now that Faith’s found herself a new man. Wonder how long this one will last.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
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