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“I’ll tell the chef you like it sweet,” he says, producing a spoon. Then, he dips it into the mousse, and brings it to my mouth.
Feeding me.
My lips part in surprise, and he slips the spoon inside.
“Mmmmn,” I make a noise of surprise—and then pleasure, as the rich chocolate hits my tongue. “Oh, wow,” I blink. “That’s amazing.”
“There are some advantages to being a rich, heartless monster,” Sebastian says smoothly. “A private chef is just one of them.”
I almost choke on the next bite.
He smirks. “You think I don’t know what you think of me? What they all think?”
He feeds me another spoonful before I can answer, and I swallow, my mind racing in surprise.
“Do you mind it?” I venture finally, searching his expression. He’s standing so close that I could see any flicker of hesitation in his eyes.
But there is none.
“Not at all.” Sebastian regards me, calm. “My reputation is an asset. Striking fear in my opponents means I have the advantage before we even meet on the battlefield.”
“Still… It can’t all be true, can it?” I ask.
I’m not sure what I want his answer to be, but Sebastian’s lips curl in a cruel smile.
“Yes. It is. All the stories you’ve heard about me. Every crime or sin they blame me for. It’s all true.” He leans closer, to whisper in my ear. “Every last word.”
I shiver at the ice in his words.
Sebastian draws back and regards me with cool look. “Hold still,” he says, “You have…” He reaches out with his thumb and brushes a smear of chocolate from the edge of my lips.
Then he presses it into my mouth.
My eyes widen in surprise. Instinctively, I close my lips around him.
Sebastian’s gaze flashes darker. “Good girl,” he murmurs, low and possessive. “Now suck.”
I feel a tremor plunge through my body at the command. My cheeks heat, but I couldn’t disobey him if I tried. Instinctively, I do as he says.
I suck his thumb clean.
Sebastian doesn’t look away. His eyes stay fixed on mine, holding me, watching as in the private heat of my mouth, I swirl my tongue over his thumb, tasting him.
Finally, Sebastian pulls it from my mouth with a wet pop.
Oh my God.
What is happening? I swear, my face is bright red right now, my pulse is pounding, and as for the rest of my body… My nipples are hard, pressing uncomfortably against the silk of my robe.
Sebastian’s eyes skim over me, and I can tell from the smug satisfaction on his face, he sees the traitorous peaks.
“Sweet indeed…” He muses. “But I wonder…”
He places a heavy hand on each of my knees, and—still holding my gaze—slowly pushes them open.
I feel another rush of heat, caught in the command of his gaze. What is he planning now? I’m completely covered by my nightgown, but I’ve never felt more exposed as he deliberately parts my thighs, moving to stand in the open V.
Oh God. My core is damp, aching, and all he would have to do is slide those hands higher to touch me…
