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I strip the constricting fabric away, layer by layer until his cock springs free and my mouth waters. Every throbbing inch of him is on full display and all mine. With agonizing slowness, I drag my tongue from base to tip before taking all of him into my mouth.
“Fuck,” he hisses, his hips bucking involuntarily. “Don’t stop.”
I smile around him, lowering until he fits into the back of my throat. With each languid stroke and swirl of my tongue, I can feel his control slipping away, replaced by raw, primal need.
“Scarlet,” he rasps, “I need you. Now.”
My heart races as I shift closer, straddling him again. His eyes are blazing with hunger and there’s an electric charge in the air that sets my body alive. His strong hands grip my thighs, applying enough pressure to leave a ghostly imprint of his hands when he releases me.
I moan, feeling the heat rise in my chest as he teases my breasts, his fingers drawing circles around my nipples before pinching them gently through the fabric of my shirt.
He starts to undo the buttons and helps me slip the fabric free. His hands are like lightning as they skim across my body, setting my skin on fire everywhere they touch. When his lips finally close around one of my breasts, the gentle pull sends pleasure rippling through me, and I bite my lip to trap the moan climbing up my throat before it can escape into the air.
My eyes roll back inside my head, giving in to him. He can do whatever he wants to me. I don’t care. As long as his hands are on my skin, as long as he kisses me until my head spins, he can do as he sees fit.
“Gods... You're so fucking perfect. Every inch of you,” he groans against me, undoing the clasp of my pants.
With a sudden movement, Sebastian flips our positions, pressing me down onto the floor beneath him. He takes control, yanking my pants off. He sits back, licking his lips. Placing gentle kisses down the inside of my thigh, he teases me. I raise my hips, but his hands hold me in place as he cherishes every spot but where I want him. It’s torture. Blissful torture.
I’m about ready to beg when he slides his fingers over my slit. This time I let loose, moaning out undistinguishable curses.
Sebastian grins, shoving my thighs apart. “Fucking hell, woman,” he growls, stopping to hold me still as I raise my hips again him. “Keep making noises like that and I’ll give you whatever you want.”
His fingers curl inside me, hitting just right. I bite my lip on another moan. My body is begging for attention as butterflies explode in my stomach. Sebastian holds me in place. A second later his tongue darts out, swirling and flicking against my body until every muscle coils so tight I fear it’ll snap. My fingers tangle in his hair as I gasp, so close to coming that it’s hard to breathe.
He bites down on my clit, just enough to make my body jolt, then sits up, positioning himself between my legs. Sebastian leans closer to claim my lips in a quick kiss. I can taste myself on his and feel the length of him twitch against my stomach. It makes me vividly aware of just how deep he’ll go.
Sitting back, his hands explore my body, kneading and teasing as they wish. His touch is like fire, burning me up from within and making me desperate for more. He lines himself up and, with a growl, he buries himself deep inside me in one swift motion. My mouth falls open, my eyes flaring wide. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through my veins.
He’s driving into me with a force that leaves me breathless. His lips find mine, capturing them in a searing kiss before trailing down my throat, leaving a path of fiery heat in their wake. My toes curl and my body spasms, teetering just at the brink of ecstasy.
“Fuck, that’s it,” he whispers, his breath warm against the shell of my ear. “Come for me, darling.”
He buries himself as deep as he can go and rolls his hips, hitting every spot in unison. His thumb draws circles against my clit as I run my hands up my chest. His shadows surge from thin air, gripping my wrists and anchoring them to the floorboards. A tendril swirls around my throat, just enough to know it’s there, to feel it.
“You have ten seconds, then you’ll get to add my teeth marks to your collection of scars. Right there on your pretty little throat.” His threat is possessive, dominant, and so vulgar, but it ignites something within me all the same. Every nerve in my body feels alive as Sebastian’s pace quickens, his eyes never leaving mine.
Sebastian’s grip on my hips tightens. “Ten.”
“Nine,” he continues, his shadows constricting as he pins me in place.
“Eight... Seven... Six.” Sebastian doesn’t stop, driving into me harder; I can’t help but moan from the overwhelming pleasure. It’s too much.
“Five... Four. “Sebastian leans down to whisper in my ear, “Tick Tock, little lamb.”
The thought of wearing his marks both terrifies and thrills me, and I can barely catch my breath.
“Three... Two...” His thrusts become relentless, every movement eliciting another gasp from me, each one louder than the last.
“One,” he growls, and with a final, powerful stroke, I shatter into a million pieces. My entire body convulses, my legs shaking uncontrollably as we come together. Gasping, I cling to Sebastian, our bodies slick with sweat, our chests heaving against each other.
“Fuck, darling...” Breathless, he presses a tender kiss to my forehead.
Neither of us even tries to get off the floor. We just lie here, tangled in each other’s arms. Magic fills the air in a sudden burst of sweetness, and my veins hum to life. The bond... It’s complete.
He peppers me with kisses, brushing my hair from my face. I snuggle into his side, my head in the crook of his arm. He’s so warm... I could lay here for hours and feel right at home.
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