“Yes.”
“Damn right.”
He’d barely whispered the words, but she felt them straight into her core. Then he put his mouth over her and she had no more rational thought.
He didn’t start slow, like she’d expected. He went straight for trying to make her scream.
He sucked her labia between his lips, nibbled on them with his teeth. The sensation felt like an electric shock that made her clit ache and throb and her nipples tighten almost painfully.
God, the man made her wild. She squirmed, trying to ease just a little of that ache. But Sebastian clamped his hands on her thighs and held her steady. Which just inflamed her senses all the more.
His tongue flicked out, licking at her clit, his pace slowing until her breathing slowed to match his rhythm. It was a little scary to realize how total his control over her really was. To know that he only had to touch his tongue between her legs and she became his.
Just knowing that made her pussy clench and her hands reach for his head. She couldn’t touch him so she reached above her to the other side of the bed, to hold on.
Sebastian played with single-minded purpose until she couldn’t contain her orgasm. With a cry, she came, her body curling into itself even as she tried not to move and dislodge him.
Sebastian continued to lick her as she came down but he was far from finished. Now, he began to kiss his way up her body, placing a kiss on her mound then stringing kisses up her belly as he rose off his knees.
His hands planted on either side of her hips, pushing his legs between her knees to hold her open.
He took his damn sweet time, making sure every movement brushed against some part of her body, except the part that was achy and needy.
She reached for his arms, trying to drag him closer, urge him to go faster. But he only smiled and held his position above her.
“You’re not going to convince me to go faster, babe.”
“Because you’re a damn tease.”
“I’m pretty sure you like when I tease you.”
Bastard. She did like it. Way too much. “But right now I want you to go faster.”
His expression turned a little wicked. “Something you need? I mean, it’s not like you didn’t just come.”
“Maybe I’m not fulfilled.”
“Ah, now, we can’t have that, can we?”
Lifting one hand from the bed, he slid it between her legs, playing with her overly sensitive labia and barely brushing against her clit.
He touched her and her body responded in ways she’d never imagined she would. She had absolutely no context for what he did to her and she bounced between loving it and fearing it so much, she felt like a Ping-Pong ball.
She’d never lost control the way he made her lose control.
Her lungs fought for each breath as he fingered her clit with whisper-soft strokes, lulling her into an almost blissful state before he thrust one finger into her pussy.
Still wet from her orgasm, her body put up no resistance and he sank deep, stroking her high inside before he pulled out, only to return with two fingers.
Yes, this was what she wanted.
With a cry, her back arched, trying to get him to move, to get him deeper. Her hips thrust forward but he controlled the pace and the depth ruthlessly until she burned again.
And then he pulled his fingers free just before she attained another climax.
Her eyes flew open and her fingers curled into her bedspread. “Damn you, Bastian.”
His smile had a ruthless edge to it but his chest rose up and down at breakneck speed.
“I fucking love seeing you all worked up, Truly. It makes me so fucking hard.”
“Then do something with the damn thing.”
He threw back his head and laughed and the sound flooded her body with more heat.
“I think you need to be punished for that mouth.”
“Don’t you even think about it.”
But honestly, she absolutely wanted him to think about it. She’d never had the opportunity to play with anyone else. And she wanted all of him, the sexy parts, the dominant parts, the playful parts. The ones that made her smile and the ones that made her burn. All together, they made her hornier than she’d ever been.
“Now I know that’s not what you’re really thinking.” In a flash, he pushed back to standing, sat down beside her, then dragged her across his lap, ass up.
She’d never felt more exposed or more turned on.
“Sebasti—”
His hand landed with a sharp smack on her ass, the sting an electrified pulse that blew through her body and stole her breath.
“No. When we’re alone like this, you call me Bastian.” Another smack, this one a little lighter than the first. “That’s what I want to hear come out of your mouth now.” Another tiny smack. “Say it.”
She shook her head, trying to apply a little pressure to her clit pressing against his thigh. “Just do it.”
Now his hand landed with a little more strength and the jolt that went through her this time made her moan aloud.
“Say it and I’ll give you another one of those because you seem to like it so much.”
“Bastian.”
Twice now his hand landed on her ass and she had to bite her tongue against the groan that wanted to escape.
This was so not her, and yet, oh my god, she loved it. Forbidden and naughty and devastatingly sexy.
“Bastian.”
“Fuck, yes.” His hand came down again and she gasped out a sigh. “Jesus, Truly, your skin is so fucking beautiful.”
Right now, it burned, pumping up her desire to even higher heights.
“Glad you’re enjoying it. Now will you please fuck me?”
Sebastian gave her one more smack that had her practically vibrating on his lap. Then she was picked up and thrown back onto the bed as he began to strip off his clothes with more speed than she’d ever seen him use.
The comforter felt rough under her stinging ass but she liked the burn. She liked the ache between her legs and the burn of air inside her lungs.
He had his shirt over his head in seconds and was kicking off his sneakers while his hands ripped open the button on his jeans, yanked the zipper and shoved the jeans down his powerful thighs.
As he straightened, his cock stood straight out from his body, hard and straight, pulling her up onto her elbows so she could watch him. When he’d finally kicked the jeans away, he stepped closer to the bed, their gazes connecting.
“On your stomach, Tru. I want to see that ass when I fuck you.” He smiled as she sucked in a gasp. “And don’t make me wait.”
She’d flipped over before her brain had fully comprehended his words. Then his hands smoothed over her ass and she lost all ability to think.
“So fucking pretty. Up on your knees now.”
She heard the crackle of foil as she rose up on her knees. Then his hands were on her thighs, pushing her legs closer together. The bed shook, and she felt the brush of his thighs against the backs of hers.
Wriggling back against him, she felt the hot length of his cock slide against her ass. Another smack of his palm along her hip and her head dropped down onto the mattress as she moaned.
“The sounds you make are so fucking hot.”
He had both hands on her hips now and was sliding his cock in the cleft of her ass.
“Not as hot as watching you play tonight.”
“Then I’ll fucking play for you whenever you want.”
Sebastian made a slight adjustment and now his cock slid between her thighs, inciting her to thrust back against him so his shaft rubbed along her clit. The sensation made her want to melt.
Sebastian picked up the rhythm, his breath an audible growl. She was so close to coming again. If he’d just pick up the pace—
She groaned as he pulled away, bending to rub his stubbled cheek against her back.
“Jesus, I feel like a horny teenager around you, ready to go off the second I get inside you.”
“Isn’t that the point?”
“No fucking way. I wanna make it last. I love being inside you.”