smiling back at him. "Thank you, Sebastian. I've been worried about this moment for a while now and your reaction was better than I could've imagined."
Sebastian stroked my back. Now that my tears had passed, and the crisis over, I could feel the first tendrils of desire winding their way through my body.
You told your father that you were considering staying closer to home recently. Did you say that because of me?"
“I did. I love you, and couldn't imagine being a thousand miles away, especially now knowing you have my child inside you."
"I love you too, Sebastian."
Our kisses deepened, and I could feel his caresses become more erotic, searching for those areas on me that he knew I enjoyed being touched. He trailed his kisses down my neck to the V of my robe, pushing the loose fabric off as he went until the top pooled over my belt, my breasts exposed in the light. I chuckled.
"You know, for all we've done, I think this is the first time we've had sex in my bedroom," I said, causing Sebastian to laugh as well.
"There's a lot more I want to do with you than just have lots of amazing sex," Sebastian replied, kissing me again on the collarbones. “I want something deeper.” His words stopped as he lowered his head further, circling around my breast to find my left nipple, sucking it softly into his mouth. His tongue grazed over the pebbled tip, causing me to whine in pleasure as his hands worked to undo the belt of my robe. I still had on a satin g-string under, chosen because it wouldn't give any panty line to the cocktail dress. He pushed me onto my back, his hands pulling at the narrow sidebands until I lifted my hips, letting him slide them off of me.
The whole time, his tongue kept up the erotic assault on my nipples, switching from one to the other in an erratic pattern, always switching just when I thought I couldn't take anymore. My hands could only pull at the bedspread beside me as he got between my legs, still in his formal shirt and pants. Releasing my nipple, he paused and looked up at me.
"There's something else we haven't done before," he said, a smile on his face. When I looked at him perplexed, his smile widened into a grin. "Tonight I serve you, Mistress. And the first thing I want to do for you is to taste you."
The word Mistress sent a thrill through my body, and a glint came to my eye. Sure, Sebastian would always be the one fully in charge, we both knew it. I’d been in charge of sexual partners before and it just didn’t have the same effect when they were lesser men. For him to voluntarily give me the power was a sexier aphrodisiac than anything I could ever dream of. I nodded, scooting back on my bed until I was semi-reclined on my pillows, my arms spread like I was a queen.
"Then serve me, Sebastian. Show me what I mean to you."
He had that same amused glint in his eye I had seen at other times. Except this time it was different, there was no mask in place as he kissed his way down my torso to my hip, carefully avoiding the ticklish spots on my hip bones. I was the luckiest woman in the world, seeing the true Sebastian, in all of his complexity and depth of passion.
Sebastian paused as he hovered over my pussy, his eyes looking up at me with all the love and passion I could ever want. Reaching out with his tongue, he licked me slowly, dragging his tongue from the bottom to the top, spreading me open. I shivered at the feeling, returning his look with a smile and my eyes boring into his soul as much as he was looking into mine.
Sebastian rarely used his tongue on me, we both enjoyed the mutual pleasure of him being inside me. He demonstrated his skill on me every time, and it still was always a shock. Every kiss, every lick of his tongue on my labia sent electricity through me until I was holding onto the Mistress fiction by only the strongest force of will I had. With a smile, Sebastian lowered his head further to lick deep inside me, his almost unnaturally long tongue caressing me
Sebastian stroked my back. Now that my tears had passed, and the crisis over, I could feel the first tendrils of desire winding their way through my body.
You told your father that you were considering staying closer to home recently. Did you say that because of me?"
“I did. I love you, and couldn't imagine being a thousand miles away, especially now knowing you have my child inside you."
"I love you too, Sebastian."
Our kisses deepened, and I could feel his caresses become more erotic, searching for those areas on me that he knew I enjoyed being touched. He trailed his kisses down my neck to the V of my robe, pushing the loose fabric off as he went until the top pooled over my belt, my breasts exposed in the light. I chuckled.
"You know, for all we've done, I think this is the first time we've had sex in my bedroom," I said, causing Sebastian to laugh as well.
"There's a lot more I want to do with you than just have lots of amazing sex," Sebastian replied, kissing me again on the collarbones. “I want something deeper.” His words stopped as he lowered his head further, circling around my breast to find my left nipple, sucking it softly into his mouth. His tongue grazed over the pebbled tip, causing me to whine in pleasure as his hands worked to undo the belt of my robe. I still had on a satin g-string under, chosen because it wouldn't give any panty line to the cocktail dress. He pushed me onto my back, his hands pulling at the narrow sidebands until I lifted my hips, letting him slide them off of me.
The whole time, his tongue kept up the erotic assault on my nipples, switching from one to the other in an erratic pattern, always switching just when I thought I couldn't take anymore. My hands could only pull at the bedspread beside me as he got between my legs, still in his formal shirt and pants. Releasing my nipple, he paused and looked up at me.
"There's something else we haven't done before," he said, a smile on his face. When I looked at him perplexed, his smile widened into a grin. "Tonight I serve you, Mistress. And the first thing I want to do for you is to taste you."
The word Mistress sent a thrill through my body, and a glint came to my eye. Sure, Sebastian would always be the one fully in charge, we both knew it. I’d been in charge of sexual partners before and it just didn’t have the same effect when they were lesser men. For him to voluntarily give me the power was a sexier aphrodisiac than anything I could ever dream of. I nodded, scooting back on my bed until I was semi-reclined on my pillows, my arms spread like I was a queen.
"Then serve me, Sebastian. Show me what I mean to you."
He had that same amused glint in his eye I had seen at other times. Except this time it was different, there was no mask in place as he kissed his way down my torso to my hip, carefully avoiding the ticklish spots on my hip bones. I was the luckiest woman in the world, seeing the true Sebastian, in all of his complexity and depth of passion.
Sebastian paused as he hovered over my pussy, his eyes looking up at me with all the love and passion I could ever want. Reaching out with his tongue, he licked me slowly, dragging his tongue from the bottom to the top, spreading me open. I shivered at the feeling, returning his look with a smile and my eyes boring into his soul as much as he was looking into mine.
Sebastian rarely used his tongue on me, we both enjoyed the mutual pleasure of him being inside me. He demonstrated his skill on me every time, and it still was always a shock. Every kiss, every lick of his tongue on my labia sent electricity through me until I was holding onto the Mistress fiction by only the strongest force of will I had. With a smile, Sebastian lowered his head further to lick deep inside me, his almost unnaturally long tongue caressing me
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