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His name is a plea and a curse. I reach for him, grabbing fistfuls of his hair.
“On piano,” Sebastian growls, pulling back just slightly.
Damn that man.
“You said my l-legs.”
“Hands too, little Bird. Right now, your body is mine to play with.” His nose traces my inner thigh. “To tease.”
Reluctantly, I move my hands back, returning them to the piano.
“Good. Now where was I?” he smirks—smirks!—against my thigh. “Oh, right,here.”
Then his mouth goes back to work, kissing and teasing me over the material of my panties until my body is one pulsing bead of nerves.
“Sebastian,” I protest, needing more.
Needing him.
“Hmm?”
My fingers tighten on the piano as I do my best to try to hold on. “I need you.”
“Here?” he whispers, his nose pressing against my clit as his warm breath touches my wetness, driving me crazy.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I shake my head. “Inside me. I need you inside me so bad it hurts.”
The devil chuckles, “We can’t have that, can we?”
Only then,finally, he moves the material to the side, or at least he tries to, but the damn thing is stuck. He makes a noise in protest, followed by the sound of ripping, but I don’t get to be outraged because his mouth closes over my pussy, tongue slipping inside me.
“Sebastian!” I suck in a sharp breath, my thighs clenching around his head as his expert tongue slides through my folds, pressing against my clit. My muscles quiver under his talented mouth, the pleasure building in my belly. “I…”
But the man knows me well. His finger slides into me, rubbing against that sensitive spot. Then he adds another one, stretching me just on the verge of pain and pleasure. He gives me a moment to adapt before his pace quickens. His mouth wraps around my clit, sucking the sensitive bud into his mouth until it’s all just too much.
His fingers, his mouth, the scruff scratching my inner thighs… and then he lets my clit pop out, his teeth grazing gently over the soft bud, and I’m falling.
I let out a helpless yelp, my body tensing as the pleasure rolls through me in waves.
If he’s uncomfortable by how strong I’m holding onto him, he doesn’t let it show. Sebastian stays with me, his mouth on my pussy, his arms rubbing against the outside of my legs until I release my hold on his head.
Reaching down, I pull him to me, our bodies brushing together, creating delicious friction until my mouth finds his.
I let out a soft moan as he slips his tongue between my parted lips, and I can taste myself on his tongue—tart and sweetness.
It shouldn’t feel this good, this right, but it does.
Breaking the kiss, I run my fingers through his sweaty locks. “You ripped my panties.”
“I’ll buy you new ones.”
“You better.” My chuckle dies when I feel the bulge hidden behind his jeans. My pussy tightens in anticipation of his hard length pressing into me.
Wrapping my leg around his middle, I pull him closer and feel his chest rumble under my touch.
“I want to feel you inside me,” I whisper, my hand sliding down his chest until I reach his jeans, unbuttoning them with shaky hands.
Sebastian helps me push them down his hips until his naked length presses into me, making me moan out loud.
