Page 68 of Face Off Flirting


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He moves his hand up, taking my shirt with his touch.

“Oh, Sebby,” I groan.

His lips touch just above my belly button.

“I’ve wanted you for so long, April,” he says.

“I know,” I groan. “I want you. I’ve always wanted you. Take anything you want, Sebby. I mean it. Anything.”

His left hand finds my perked nipple.

He pinches and plays.

The perfect touch for me.

I smile and put my head back.

One of his fingers enters me.

A slow thrust.

Inching in. Inching out.

His lips kiss down my belly.

He kisses the stubble on my mound and his mouth latches to my clit.

I grab for a pillow with my left hand and cover my face.

I feel his tongue. Twisting, swirling and lapping.

His hand grabs my breast a little tighter.

Pleasure collides from both sources deep within my core.

I cry out with, “Yes!”

Seb keeps going.

Faster.

Up and down.

Left and right.

His hand moves from one breast to another.

Then his hand touches my stomach.

Fingers spread wide.

A touch of command and control.

“I’m all yours, Sebby,” I remind him.

He grunts and groans and growls.

My hips rock. They thrust and buck.

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