He chuckled. "So your shower really wasn't lonely?" He asked again, almost sounding disappointed.
“Nope. Because I have two hands,” I purred.
A noise came from the other end of the line that sounded like he had dropped the phone making me giggle. There was a pause, and then he came back. “Now that is something that I would love to fucking see.”
I took a deep breath. “That could be arranged.”
“God, you’re fucking killing me, little one.”
I thought a moment. There was intense mutual attraction between us two. It was only a matter of time before something happened. My body craved him and reacted to this man in a way I never thought was possible. “You do have my address, Sebastian.”
“Shit, I’m on my way,” he said, growling.
I laughed as the line disconnected. A moment of hesitation fluttered through me. This was it. Sebastian is coming over. Oh God.
He was a stranger. I knew nothing about the guy except that I was physically attracted to him. Would this be a one-night stand or would he want more? Shaking myself from those thoughts, I needed to keep busy and walked to my closet, searching for something to wear. Not being able to concentrate, I headed to my kitchen instead to make some coffee.
A hard knock sounded on my door, stopping me in my tracks.
He’s here already? My heart thumped against my chest as I walked to the door. “Who is it?”
“Open the door, little one.”
I grinned at the husky voice coming from the other side. Reaching the door, I opened it, keeping the chain lock in place.
Sebastian was panting, and his eyes hungrily travelled over my towel-clad body. “Fuck me. Do you always answer the door in just a towel?” he asked.
“Hi, Sebastian. Why I wasn’t expecting you, and no, I only answer it wearing a towel when I know a certain individual is coming over.”
“Oh? Is that so? And who would that certain individual be, baby?”
I smiled, licking my lips. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
His eyes widened as he watched my tongue move across my mouth. “Fucking let me in, little one.”
“Now why would I want to do that?” I teased.
“You know why.” He pushed on the door, making it creak and strain against the lock.
“No, I don’t.” I took a step away from him when his hand grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him.
“I think you do know why.”
“Yeah? Are you psychic now, Sebastian?” I grabbed onto his jacket.
He looked down at my lips. “No, but I know when a woman wants me, and I know you fucking want me.”
In one quick move, he had his hand behind my neck and his mouth on mine before I could even take a breath. His tongue moved against mine, as he continued to push on the door.
My hands grazed down his shirt and grabbed onto his belt, pulling him towards me. The opening between the wall and the door was small, but somehow, he was able to fit his arm through it to grab onto me.
“Shit.” He groaned against my mouth. “I need you to let me in.”
Hearing him beg made my stomach jump with glee, knowing that he didn’t beg anyone, especially not for sex. I bet he had women throwing themselves at him. A twinge of jealousy swam through my stomach, and I shook myself, ridding my mind of that thought.
I smiled, released myself from his grasp, and jumped back just as his hand grazed my towel. “Tsk tsk. Now is that any way to treat a lady?” I panted.
“Stop being a tease.”
I feigned shock. “Me? A tease? You kissed me first, remember? And who left whom standing alone in the alley?”
“It’s called anticipation, baby. It made you want more didn’t it?” He growled.
He was right. I did want more. But I wasn’t telling him that. I’d let him figure that out on his own. I shrugged. “I guess.”
“You guess? Fuck, little one. Let me in right now, dammit.”
I laughed and turned around, sauntering away from him. “Nope, you want it, you have to come and get it.”
A hand hit the wall.
I turned to him, looking over my shoulder, and ran my hands up my body, slowly lifting the towel to my hips.
“Little one…” He said, his voice breathy. His eyes followed my hands running over my body.
As I hooked my fingers in the top of my towel, the door creaked more as Sebastian pushed on it. I turned again and let the towel fall off me, still holding it in one hand.
The door slammed open with a bang, and I shrieked, running to my bedroom.
“Oh, I don’t fucking think so.”
I laughed, making it to my room just in time, and quickly wrapped the towel back around me.
“Lose the towel,” he demanded.
I ran around my bed as Sebastian entered my room. “Nope.”
He dove across the bed, and I squealed, running back out the door. “There’s nowhere for you to go,” he called from behind me.
I ran into my kitchen, the island being the only thing separating us.
“You can’t run into the hall naked.”
“No? Try me.”
His nostrils flared. “You better not.”
“And why not?” I asked, backing up.
“Because your body is for my fucking eyes only.”
My cheeks heated at his words. What had he meant by that? Not having time to think about what he just said, I made a run for the door. My lungs were burning with excitement once I reached it. Wrapping my shaking hands around the knob, I got the door open part way when a hand slapped down and slammed it shut. My heart pounded harder at being caught, and my loins tingled with anticipation.
“You are the first woman to ever run away from me,” he growled in my ear.
My heart thundered against my chest, and I could feel the heat coming off him in waves as he stood inches away from me.
“And I can’t believe how fucking hard it made me.” He grabbed the towel and ripped it off, leaving me standing naked against the door.
Hot breath grazed my ear and down my neck, sending shivers up my spine.
“Me chasing you.” His fingers skimmed down my back to my ass and his hips ground into mine, pushing me up against the door.
I moaned as he lightly bit my shoulder. “Oh God.”
“Oh, little one, God can’t protect you now.” He spun me around, and I gasped as he lifted me, throwing me over his shoulder.
“Let me down.” I wiggled in his arms.
He hooked his arm around my legs and smacked my ass, making me squeal with delight. “Stop moving.”
I continued to squirm and wiggle in his arms as I looked at the world upside down.
He smacked my ass again, and a moan escaped my lips. He chuckled. “Like that, do we?”
My body warmed but I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to.
As he walked me to my bedroom, a hand grazed up the back of my thighs.
I whimpered as a finger stroked over my wet core and slowly entered me.
“Oh yeah, you fucking love being spanked, don’t you?” Proving his point, he slapped my ass again and then rubbed gently over the tingling spot.
Moaning, I grabbed the back of his jacket. “More.”
He slapped my ass on the other cheek, and I gasped, liquid heat roaring through my core. Reaching my bedroom, he laid me gently on the bed. His eyes darkened as he ran a finger up my core.
I moaned and arched under him.
“Oh, little one. I am going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”
I panted. “Please.”
“But, since you’ve had your fun, I think it’s my turn now.” He took off his leather jacket and threw it behind him. He ran his hands over the waist of his jeans and slowly brought his shirt over his head.
I licked my lips and couldn’t help but stare at his big, hard body. Tattoos covered his torso, and both his nipples were pierced. He was gorgeous, and at the moment, he was all mine.
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��Like what you see, little one?”
“Oh God, yes.” I sat up and moved to my knees, kneeling before him. I rubbed a thumb over his bottom lip before covering his mouth with mine.
He grabbed the back of my neck and growled, forcing his tongue between my lips.
I moaned as our tongues danced, moving together. I released his mouth. “Sebastian, please…”
He trailed soft kisses down my jawline to my shoulder and over my breast.
I gasped as his mouth covered my nipple, pulling and sucking, and I cried out as teeth grazed the budding peak. My fingers ran through the hair at his nape, and my head fell back on my neck. I jumped as a finger touched my clit and panted as it entered me.
“Oh yeah, I could so get used to this.”
I moaned in response.
He lifted his head from my nipple and looked down at me while he thrust his finger in me. “Do you like that?”
My body shuddered as waves of pleasure coursed through me. “Oh…my…God…yes…”
He chuckled. “Do you like my finger in your pussy?”
My knees shook as an orgasm quickly built up. “Yes.” I moaned.
“Good, but as much as I want to feel you come against my hand, that’s gonna have to wait.”
I almost whimpered in disappointment.
“Oh, don’t worry, little one. You’ll come, but it’ll be around my cock.” He grabbed my chin and slammed his mouth down on mine, shoving his tongue in my mouth. With his other hand he lifted me, laying me back down on the bed.
Wiggling under him as he inserted his finger in me again, I arched under him and cried out as he stroked my clit. Positioning his hips between my legs, he removed his finger from me. Letting go of my chin, he rose on his knees.
I panted and watched him undo his jeans. The contours of his hard stomach dipped into hips that I wanted to sink my teeth into.
He pushed them down, revealing his hard cock that made me salivate. He was huge. Bigger than any other man I had ever been with, and I couldn’t wait to feel him in me.
Licking my lips and wanting to taste the bead of liquid forming at the tip, I reached for him.
Grabbing my hands, he stopped me. “Little one, you keep looking at my cock like that, this won’t last very long.”
I looked up at him as his large hand wrapped around himself. He lowered his hand and moved it back up the shaft, covering the head.
Watching him touch himself was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, but that could wait. I needed him in me so badly that I ached for him. “Please.” I lifted my hips, trying to move toward him so he could enter me.
Releasing himself, he placed his hands on my hips, turning me onto my side.
I turned completely onto my stomach and rose on all fours and gasped when my feet were pulled out from under me. Spreading my knees apart, he kneeled between my legs.
“Little one,” he growled into my ear. “you’re going to take me deep, and you’re going to love it aren’t you?”
I moaned as he teased my sex with the head of his cock. “Oh, yes…”
“Do you like that?” he asked, teasing me.
“Yes.” I breathed. Shivers ran through my core at the way he handled my body like he knew exactly what I wanted and liked.
“Think you can handle me fucking you?”
My core pulsed at his words, and I arched under him. “Yes.”
“Good, because I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, Tori.”
Chapter 9
My core ached for him, and I moaned in response. I needed him. Wanted him from the first moment I had laid eyes on him. “Please…now. Stop teasing me.”
“Why? What do you want?” Amusement coated his deep voice.
I arched up to him, ready to take him completely, but he held my waist, keeping me still. “I already told you want I wanted.”
“Tell me again,” he demanded, smoothing a hand down my hip.
Was he serious?
He continued to tease me with his cock, making me shiver. “Beg me.”
“Sebastian.”
“Beg me for it and I’ll give you what you need, what you fucking desire.” He growled. He thrust his cock into me, but not filling me completely, and pulled back out.
I panted; sweat coated my skin as he continued to torture me. Oh God. “Please, fuck me. Now. I can’t take this anymore. I need you.”
“What do you want, little one?” He asked again, pulling me to the edge of the bed.
“I want you. Please, Sebastian.” I pleaded.
“Oh, I know that already, baby. But what else do you want?” He rubbed the head of his cock over my core.
“I need you in me. Right… Oh, Sebastian!” I cried out as he thrust into me in one smooth move, filling me to the hilt.
“God, you feel good.” He paused, letting my body get used to the fullness of him.
I panted and pushed back. “Please…” I panted. “…don’t stop.”
He chuckled and tightened his hold on my waist. “Hold on, baby.”
He removed himself from me completely, and I cried out when he slammed back into my throbbing core. He continued to thrust in me, holding my hips.
I fisted the sheets in my hands, arching my hips to him as he drove into me.
“Oh, fuck.” He groaned. Grabbing onto my hair, he yanked my head back and covered my mouth with his. His hips moved faster, thrusting his cock in and out of me.
I spread my legs wider for him, opening myself to him as he continued to pound into me. “Ohh…Sebastian.”
He groaned against my mouth, and I arched my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust, tingles spreading throughout my core.
Releasing his mouth, I screamed as an orgasm exploded from inside me. Aftershocks from my orgasm shuddered through me as he continued his hard thrusts.
“Fuuuuuuck.” A moment later, his body shook as his release erupted into me.
I sighed, deeply satisfied.
Resting his elbows on either side of my head, he placed a soft kiss on my shoulder. “That was fucking incredible.”
I moaned and clenched around him, enjoying the feel of him still in me. “Oh, yes, it was.”
He jumped. “You don’t want to do that.”
I smiled and clenched again. “And why not?” Moving my hips, I felt him slowly harden inside me.
“Shit, little one.”
I laughed.
“Two can play at this game.” Removing himself from me, he turned me onto my back.
I gasped as he started rubbing my clit. Squeezing the sheets in my hands, I closed my eyes and moaned.
He rubbed my clit harder and faster with his thumb as two fingers entered me.
Arching under him, I squeezed my eyes shut. My clit was still sensitive, but as he continued to flick the swollen nub, fire brewed deep within me. Another orgasm started from my toes and quickly spread up through my body.
Rising on all fours, he continued to rub the throbbing nub and licked the crook of my neck. Sebastian bit my shoulder, and my scream sounded around the room as another orgasm shattered my insides. Grabbing my jaw, he covered my mouth and swallowed the rest of my scream. “God, I fucking love the sounds you make when you come.”
I whimpered.
Placing one last kiss on my lips, he hopped off the bed. “You’re so beautiful.”
My face heated.
“And your blush definitely goes all the way down.”
I smiled. My muscles ached and were sore in places that hadn’t been used in a while. It was wonderful. I lay there watching Sebastian undress completely. The muscles moved fluidly over his abdomen, and I tried not to drool.
He grabbed the blanket that was folded on the end of my bed and placed it over me.
“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“I am joining you for a nap.”
I frowned. “Why? What time is it?”
“It’s only ten a.m.”
“Oh.”
Lying down beside me, he br
ought the blanket over us both. “Why? Got a big date planned today?”
I laughed. “Um…no." As he pulled me against him, I remembered the good news I got today. "Oh, I did get a job though.”
"That's wonderful, little one." he said.
"It's just doing office stuff but it's nine-to-five, so I can't complain," I explained. I turned to him, and he was smiling down at me.
"A job is a job, baby. It helps pay the bills. I'm proud of you." He ran a hand down my cheek, making my heart flutter.
I smiled. "I'm happy."
"That's good." He kissed my nose. "Now get some sleep."
“I’m not tired.” Just as those words left my lips, a huge yawn bubbled up from inside me.
He chuckled and kissed my forehead. “Get some sleep ’cause I plan on doing some more of this…”
I gasped when his finger grazed over my core and entered me slowly.
“…when we wake up.” Sebastian continued thrusting his finger in and out of me slowly, waking up my body again.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of him pleasuring my body when he removed his finger from me, leaving me empty with need. “You didn’t have to stop.”
“Why? Do you like it when I fuck you with my fingers?” Moving his hand down to my pussy, he thrust two fingers into me hard, making me cry out.
“Sebastian.”
“Come again for me,” he said, speeding up his fingers. Kissing my shoulder, his gaze bored into mine, watching me come undone beside him.
Another orgasm erupted from my middle, and I shook and quaked against his hand. “Oh…my…”
Biting my shoulder, he removed his hand from me. “Now, get some sleep, baby, because we are doing that again when we wake up.”
Licking my lips, I took a deep breath, easing my racing heart from the multiple orgasms.
“Would you like that, little one?” He ran a hand down my side, making me shiver.
I pressed into him and sighed. “Oh, yes.”
“Would you like it if I fucked you every chance I got?” he whispered against my ear.
“Oh God, yes.”
He smirked and pulled me to him, wrapping his arms around me. “Good, ’cause little one, I don’t plan on leaving anytime soon.”
His legs curled around mine, and he placed a kiss on my shoulder. I sighed and fell asleep to his hand soothingly running over my hip.
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