turn to groan. She could kiss him for hours.
After one more thorough caress of his lips, Sebastian sat back and tore his pants the rest of the way off. Kneeling beside her hip, he ran his hands over her breasts, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. Jolts of heat seared her flesh as he rubbed her taut peaks, pulling and pinching.
Leaning down, he swirled his tongue over one nipple, then the other. He did it over and over, alternating between the two, giving each one equal, heated attention, until she was mewling in rapture. With every pull on his mouth, she felt an answering tug between her thighs.
Relinquishing his hold on her nipple, Sebastian sat up and ran his hands over her stomach and down her legs. With each stroke, she lifted her hips, arching into his touch.
She was on fire. Liquid heat swirled at her center. She was going to burn from the inside out if he didn’t hurry and quench her smoldering desire.
Sebastian caressed her with his eyes and his hands. He went on a slow ascent of her legs, from her ankles to her thighs. When his thumbs brushed the sensitive inner skin between her legs, she jolted off the bed.
“If you don’t hurry I’m going to scream.” Aching, she wrapped her hands around his arms, unsure what she wanted him to do. Fast or slow, she couldn’t decide. The hot sensations he created in her body left her spinning, whirling out of control.
“It will hurt, but only for a moment.”
Nodding, she dug her fingers into his arms. She trusted him with her body, and with her heart. She knew he’d never intentionally hurt her. Not now, not ever.
Knocking her legs apart with his knee, he knelt between them, keeping his hands on her hips, rubbing his thumbs in circles over her skin.
“Bend your knees for me, Drea.”
His words inflamed her even more. She didn’t think it was possible to feel so wanton, so lustful, from a few kisses and soft caresses. But it was the craving she saw in Sebastian’s eyes that completely took her under desire’s spell. The fact that he wanted her so badly made her feel even more desirable.
Hesitantly, she brought her knees up, feeling open and vulnerable. But at the same time, it sparked an even hotter desire inside her. She ached all the more.
Sitting back, Sebastian’s gaze traveled over her. Biting her lip, she watched his eyes drink her in. The color of his eyes darkened, and the look on his face was one of longing and hunger.
“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in this world and the other.”
He trailed his fingers from her knee down her thigh, feathering light caresses to her skin. Her flesh vibrated as he neared her sex. She sucked in a breath as he slid a finger over her sprinkling of red hair and slipped inside her soft folds.
Shudders of pleasure raced over her body. She’d never felt anything so sensory before, so intense. She arched her back as he stroked her. She rode the swell of desire while Sebastian caressed her even more, then boldly slipped a finger into her.
She cried out, tangling her hands into the blanket on the bed. More sensations washed over her as he stroked and manipulated her, adding another finger, alternating between fast and slow. She was dizzy by the time she realized that he had removed his fingers and was nuzzled against her opening.
With one hand he pushed her leg back, spreading her wide. The other hand slowly worked the round knob of his erection back and forth along her slick folds. Biting her lip, she arched her back, urging him further. However much it would hurt, she wanted him inside.
“Relax, darling. I’ll go slow.” He spoke through gritted teeth.
She could tell that he struggled with restraint. His arms shook and sweat rolled down his face to drip onto her belly. It was an obvious effort for him to not ram into her body, yet he took care to go slow. Could she push him far enough so that he would lose control? Did she possess the power to drive him mad? The tantalizing thought
After one more thorough caress of his lips, Sebastian sat back and tore his pants the rest of the way off. Kneeling beside her hip, he ran his hands over her breasts, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. Jolts of heat seared her flesh as he rubbed her taut peaks, pulling and pinching.
Leaning down, he swirled his tongue over one nipple, then the other. He did it over and over, alternating between the two, giving each one equal, heated attention, until she was mewling in rapture. With every pull on his mouth, she felt an answering tug between her thighs.
Relinquishing his hold on her nipple, Sebastian sat up and ran his hands over her stomach and down her legs. With each stroke, she lifted her hips, arching into his touch.
She was on fire. Liquid heat swirled at her center. She was going to burn from the inside out if he didn’t hurry and quench her smoldering desire.
Sebastian caressed her with his eyes and his hands. He went on a slow ascent of her legs, from her ankles to her thighs. When his thumbs brushed the sensitive inner skin between her legs, she jolted off the bed.
“If you don’t hurry I’m going to scream.” Aching, she wrapped her hands around his arms, unsure what she wanted him to do. Fast or slow, she couldn’t decide. The hot sensations he created in her body left her spinning, whirling out of control.
“It will hurt, but only for a moment.”
Nodding, she dug her fingers into his arms. She trusted him with her body, and with her heart. She knew he’d never intentionally hurt her. Not now, not ever.
Knocking her legs apart with his knee, he knelt between them, keeping his hands on her hips, rubbing his thumbs in circles over her skin.
“Bend your knees for me, Drea.”
His words inflamed her even more. She didn’t think it was possible to feel so wanton, so lustful, from a few kisses and soft caresses. But it was the craving she saw in Sebastian’s eyes that completely took her under desire’s spell. The fact that he wanted her so badly made her feel even more desirable.
Hesitantly, she brought her knees up, feeling open and vulnerable. But at the same time, it sparked an even hotter desire inside her. She ached all the more.
Sitting back, Sebastian’s gaze traveled over her. Biting her lip, she watched his eyes drink her in. The color of his eyes darkened, and the look on his face was one of longing and hunger.
“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in this world and the other.”
He trailed his fingers from her knee down her thigh, feathering light caresses to her skin. Her flesh vibrated as he neared her sex. She sucked in a breath as he slid a finger over her sprinkling of red hair and slipped inside her soft folds.
Shudders of pleasure raced over her body. She’d never felt anything so sensory before, so intense. She arched her back as he stroked her. She rode the swell of desire while Sebastian caressed her even more, then boldly slipped a finger into her.
She cried out, tangling her hands into the blanket on the bed. More sensations washed over her as he stroked and manipulated her, adding another finger, alternating between fast and slow. She was dizzy by the time she realized that he had removed his fingers and was nuzzled against her opening.
With one hand he pushed her leg back, spreading her wide. The other hand slowly worked the round knob of his erection back and forth along her slick folds. Biting her lip, she arched her back, urging him further. However much it would hurt, she wanted him inside.
“Relax, darling. I’ll go slow.” He spoke through gritted teeth.
She could tell that he struggled with restraint. His arms shook and sweat rolled down his face to drip onto her belly. It was an obvious effort for him to not ram into her body, yet he took care to go slow. Could she push him far enough so that he would lose control? Did she possess the power to drive him mad? The tantalizing thought
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