“Stop thinking so hard.” Sebastian murmured and snapped the sides of my thong apart. The thin lace and silk satin slipped down my hips and drifted to the floor.
This was becoming a habit of his.
I gasped and gritted my teeth. “I liked those.” And I did. They were tight and extremely fitting but they felt nice and expensive against my skin.
“I’ll buy you some more, many more if they all look that toothsome on you.”
Now I was fully naked, Sebastian’s eyes raked down the front of me. His lips curled up lustily at the state of my chest. He leaned forward and licked up a mouthful of pie and custard and chewed thoughtfully as he continued to eye me up and down. His eyes stopped at my core, his head tilting to the side and his brows drawing together.
His hand moved along my thigh to the inside of my leg where he stopped at the juncture of my thighs. Sebastian’s fingers fiddled and pulled on the little green string that was hanging out of me. I could feel the tug inside me, the hardness of the li-let making me uncomfortable a little at the angle I sat.
“Lift up.” Sebastian ordered as he finished chewing his food. He swallowed and helped me lift my hips then he plucked the li-let from my body and tossed it aside as though it didn’t matter. If I did ‘embarrassed’, I would have been the colour of a bottle of tomato ketchup, for sure.
Did the man have no shame?
“That’s better.” He breathed and ran a finger through my pussy and slipped it inside.
I shook my head in exasperation as I watched him. “You won’t have long to do that before I leak all over you.”
“Better get on with it then.” He smiled and pressed a chaste kiss to my lips. With our foreheads pressed together, we watched as he removed his reddened finger and grasped his hard weeping cock in his fist then aimed it underneath me as I shifted a little upwards so we could join together. I held onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his flesh as I felt the wideness of his cock penetrating me. “Oh fuck.” Sebastian groaned as he pushed upwards with a flick of his hips.
I adjusted myself with a slight grimace because of his size and the dryness of the blood that was present. When I still couldn’t get him to go in all the way, I moved up off him and spat into my hand then coated Sebastian’s length with my saliva and sunk back down rather easily. I sighed in contentment and pleasure when my arse cheeks touched his hairy legs and his groin was pressed up against mine.
“Feels so good, so warm and so cushiony,” Sebastian murmured into my chest as he continued to eat the food that was rapidly going cold. The custard that hadn’t dropped down my stomach had congealed together. Sebastian’s mouth, full of food, attached itself to mine so we shared the sweet custard and crumbling hardened sugar as he flicked his hips up and down.
We both moaned and groaned together when his cock sailed through my juices and hit my cervix. In the position I was in, he bumped against it every upward thrust he made.
When Sebastian flicked his hips in hard yet full strokes, I gasped and dropped my head backwards. My loose hair trailed down my back and tickled the top of my bum. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep back the moan when I felt Sebastian’s lips against my throat. He hummed against my skin as his tongue licked and caressed my collar bone. I sucked in a breath when I felt him suck a chunk of my skin into his mouth and slather his tongue back and fourth over the skin, marking me.
“Victoria.” He groaned into my flesh. His hands grasped my boobs and squeezed them in time with his long, leisurely strokes. I grabbed at his shoulders again, making sure that I didn’t fall backwards.
The wet long slap of our flesh sounded throughout the room along with my little gasps and moans and Sebastian’s hums and groans. My hands drifted around to his hair where I grabbed it in my fists and yanked his head back. I quickly sat forward, adjusting myself over his hard cock and pressed my mouth to his. My tongue surged into Sebastian’s mouth when he opened up in shock at my dominance.
I’d gone nearly a week without him and having him inside me like this was turning me the fuck on. I didn’t know what or why or even how I was this turned on—more than usual but I loved it and hated it all at the same time. I loved it because I loved sex and I loved Sebastian and I loved his cock but I hated it because he’d made me love him and made me love having something he could give me, something I needed. Damn him!
I thrust my hips faster against the hard ridge inside me. My clit now throbbing with need rubbed against the course hairs surrounding Sebastian cock and balls. Sebastian’s tongue fought with mine for dominance as I felt my insides squelching and squeezing, getting ready to blow apart with an orgasm.
Writhing against him frantically as I felt it build, Sebastian’s hands drifted around to my bum where he held me tighter to him. With my boobs mashed against his chest, Sebastian broke free from our kiss and turned his face to the side, exposing his neck. Eyeing the lickable flesh, I leaned into him and sucked onto his neck as my orgasm pushed through. “I’m coming.” I screamed wildly against his skin. “I’m coming, Sebastian.” My whole body went tight above him. I thrusted harder, my hips grinding down onto him as I squealed and bit hard into his flesh tasting some of his blood in my mouth.
“Fuck yeah, Victoria. Bite me.” He gritted out, his fingers moulding my cheeks. He pulled them apart and caressed my little puckered star as I clenched and came in a waterfall cascading all over him.
I panted and fought for breath as my orgasm faded. Slumped in his arms, my body completely and utterly spent. My eyes drifted shut and my mouth gaped open at the spot where I’d bitten Sebastian. There were a set of teeth marks, reddened skin and little trails of thin blood but nothing too bad. It was actually nice to see him marked for a change rather than just me wearing his finger prints or hand marks over my hips and bum.
“Now it’s my turn.” I could only grunt in response. I didn’t even have the energy to move up and down on top of him, so I rested my head against his shoulder and held on as one of his hands lifted my bum up and little so he could piston his hips up and his cock into me and the other hand played with my starfish. The tip of his finger fished about pressing against my starred hole and even pressed in a little. I was too fucked to even complain or moan about how good or bad it felt.
Sebastian worked on me for another couple of minutes. I shifted slowly but restlessly against him when his cock went back to hitting that special spot inside me, rubbing his hardness against it. He moved me a little on his lap so my bum pushed outwards and my pussy changed angles. From this new angle, I could feel the pumping veins of his cock scrape against my lips as he pushed in and out. With my forehead rested on his shoulder, I could see downwards and watched as his cock disappeared in and out of me. I could also see the redness coating his piece of meat but I was too gone to shy away from it.
“I’m gonna come, Victoria. Please tell me I can fill you up?”
I blinked and realised what he had asked me. I wasn’t sure, not one hundred percent anyway. I thought back to the pill packages I used to have when I picked them up from the chemist all those years ago when I’d been on them before I changed to the injection. I swear it read something like it’s not recommended to have sexual intercourse during the several pill free days but it is the most unlikely time to conceive. I wasn’t on any contraception including the pill but there shouldn’t have been a problem, right?
“Victoria?” Sebastian’s voice sounded pained. “Please?”
“Go.” I whispered and latched my mouth back onto his. I slipped my tongue into his mouth as his thrusts slowed down until they were long and thick. He groaned and trailed his hands back around to my chest where he found my boobs and squeezed them in his hands. His fingers flicked against my budding nipples, tickling and teasing them until I squirmed. His tongue danced with mine and sped up when I squeezed my internal muscles.
Sebastian pulled his mouth away from mine and stared at me with his lush kissed mouth hanging open. “Do that again.” He panted. I did and wa
tched absolutely ecstasy cross his face. “Do that again, I’m coming.”
We stared into each other’s eyes as his hips sped back up again. Sweat that had formed on face ran down from his hairline and into his eye. He blinked against the stinging so I reached up and swiped away any that was at risk of falling into his eyes. I even pressed kisses to his brows.
“I love you.” I whispered against his dampened skin.
Sebastian pulled my hair until my head snapped back so he could see my eyes. “I love you, Victoria and I’m sorry for how I’ve treated you. I promise things will change from now on. Believe me?”
I nodded jerkily and swallowed hard. “I do.” Because I did,
“Good.” A little smile teased the edges of his lips. “I’ve missed you this week, I’m sorry. Please don’t go again. Don’t leave me again.”
I didn’t answer straight away because to be honest, I couldn’t make that promise. We were still in that first part of the relationship even though together we’d been through more than normal people in relationships went through after being together for going on ten years.
“I’m coming.” A groan then a grunt along with a couple of curses left his mouth. Sebastian’s hands gripped my hips and slammed me down onto his cock as he pushed upwards. I gasped and bit my lip when I felt his cock nudge against my cervix and press against her. That’s when I felt the impossible swell of his cock and the hotness and kick of his man meat exploding inside me. His liquid left him in thick spurts that bathed my cervix. I could feel him leaving his load and it dripping out the sides as his cock pulsed.
My hands pressed against Sebastian’s chest feeling his heart pounding. I leaned forward and pressed kisses to his damp collar bone and over his shoulder as his spent cock softened a little inside me. Sebastian shifted my hips and pushed them backwards so his cock slipped from me and bounced back against his stomach, pulling a line of his thick white cum with him. We both watched as it dripped out of me in a continued line and dribbled along the length of his shaft as I moved up and down as if I were coating him like an iced finger.
By the time Sebastian got his breath back, he reached down in between us and slipped a finger inside me. I arched up into his touch and rested my forehead against his sweaty shoulder and watched as he bought his finger back out. It was covered in blood and both of our cum.
My eyes followed his movements as he placed his index finger against his swollen lips and sucked it into his mouth. With a pop, his finger reappeared glistening clean. Sebastian smacked his lips together and chuckled lustily. “Cherry-Cream pie at its best,”
Chapter Twenty
“I need to pee.”
My eyes opened and I startled. It took me a couple of seconds to realise where I was. I was still at Sebastian’s. I shuffled my head on the cushy dark blue pillow and glanced over at the wall length windows. They were covered in heavy cream coloured curtains that hung to the floor but there was a gap enough for me to see the London skyline looking back at me. Thick white clouds marred the sky and steam rose from the various chimneys in the distance. No doubt it would be freezing again.
As I shifted in the bed ready to get up, hands tightened on my body. Pulling the thick, heavy quilt from my body, I glanced down and saw a big hand had tunnelled underneath my rib cage and was currently squeezing one of my boobs and the other one was tucked between my legs, nice and snug. I watched for at least thirty seconds, the thick veins in Sebastian’s arm—pumping. I really did love his arms, there was something about them.
“Sebastian.” I whispered and tapped at the hand around my boob.
“Hmmm,”
I rolled my eyes and tapped his hand again. “Need to get up.”
“No. Too warm,” He snuggled into me even further. “Too soft,” His nose scraped against my bare shoulder. “And finally,” he breathed deeply into my skin. “Too mine.”
“I’ll be your ‘too’ anything if you let me up.”
When he didn’t answer, I shook my head and went to move again but Sebastian’s hands tightened on my lady bits and pulled me back against his big, warm body. He placed a kiss on the back of my neck then breathed me in. “where are you going?” his voice was groggy and he still sounded half asleep.
“I need to pee.” That was about eighty percent true. The other twenty percent was that I could feel the pulse around my entrance and the well of liquid and the liquid certainly wasn’t my love juice.
“I could help with that.” Sebastian pressed another kiss to my neck and flicked his hips against mine showing me exactly how he expected to help.
Morning wood at it’s best.
At any other time, I would have jumped at the chance to have him sticking me with that big piece of meat but not right now.
I shook my head and tried to disengage his hands but as per usual with Sebastian, he was having none of it. I found myself rolled over and his body pressed into mine, compressing me into the mattress.
His eyes were on the verge of darkening as he stared down at me. Barely awake, he looked cute, too cute. “Maybe.” he dipped his head and brushed a soft kiss across my lips. “I don’t want.” a kiss to the corner of my lips. “To let you get up.” Then he urged a knee in between mine and settled his hips in the V of my legs.
I sighed and rubbed my hands up and down his bare back, my nails subtly scraping at his bared bum. I dug them into his flesh hearing him suck in a hiss and his glutes clench then release. “I need to pee.”
Sebastian licked a path down the side of my face to my ear then bit on my earlobe making me shiver and hold back a much wanted moan-out-loud. “I do believe you said that already, Victoria.”
“Yeah,” I clucked my tongue and pushed at his sides, trying to get him to move. “And you’re not listening. If you don’t move, I am liable to pee all over you.”
His head popped up and he smiled down at me. How the hell did he look so gorgeous in the morning? Yet I felt and probably looked like a dragon. The dimple at the side of his mouth made an appearance under a morning ruffle of scruff. “That’s a new one.”
Huh, not funny.
My face crunched up into a grimace. “Now that’s just wrong, Sebastian.” And damn right disgusting. I mean I was all for trying new things but kinks were kinks and that wasn’t one of mine. I pushed at him again. “Come on, Sebastian.” I groaned. “Let me up. It’s not just pee we need to worry about.”
And it wasn’t. I was worried I’d ruin his Egyptian sheets that felt like heaven to sleep on. I’d never slept on such quality in my life. I never wanted to feel standard cotton again, let alone polyester.
With a dramatic eye roll and a sigh so false that it actually ruffled his hair that hung around his shoulders, he climbed off me and settled back at my side. His arm stretched out then folded to hold his head up so he could watch me. “Thank you.” I grumped and shot out of bed but not before I felt the tell tale sign of liquid escaping me...quickly.
I stopped dead in my tracks and crouched a little. One of my hands held my swinging boobs out of the way whilst the other reached down past my stomach and pulled my lips apart.
A groan left me at the sight. This so could not be happening right now.
Warm, smelly liquid the colour of ripened red trailed down my legs and dripped from my core onto Sebastian’s cream coloured carpet. “Shit.” I cursed up a storm about the female human body and held a hand cupped between my legs and frog walked to the bathroom except I didn’t get there because Sebastian swooped me up in his arms and carried me into the stone filled space. My equilibrium was shot to shit. I wasn’t even awake enough to stop the whirl of my eyes and the swimming notion in my head.
“Sebastian.” I screeched. “Put me down for Gods sake before you do your fucking back in.”
“Shut up.”
My mouth dropped open as he deposited me into the big shower and started pressing the buttons on the wall. I wondered for a teeny weeny second whether that stupid display had said hello to him much like the one
in my room did. “You did not just tell me to shut up.”
His only answer was a raise of his eyebrow before the water came on and muffled any reply I had which was the equivalent to the finger.
Again, my mouth opened to tell him where to get off when he turned me around so I was facing the water dead on and pressed a hand to my back, bending me in half. I quickly grabbed the glass for purchase and heard and felt my fingertips smudge against it.
“Sebastian.” I cried and pushed back against him. My bum bumped against the hard ridges of his stomach. His hands came out and grabbed my hips, holding me in place.
“I’m sorting you out, Victoria. Be quiet.” His hand strayed down to the bottom of my back where he smoothed it around in circles. I was about to ask what he was doing when I didn’t feel his other hand but then I did. I felt the pull between my legs then the plop of the tampon being pulled from me.
“Sebastian.” I warned. This was too much. If last night wasn’t exposing enough, he was taking it to another different level of intimacy now. Not to mention invading my privacy, damn it. It was bad enough having a period in the first place as a woman but then to have your boyfriend not only take out the tampon in front of you but then shag you not giving a shit about the blood, smell and everything else that went with it, then I just had to go and leak in front of him like a slaughtered pig and then have him take it upon himself to get involved.
Ugh!
I watched over my shoulder with the water running down into my face as Sebastian opened the shower door and threw my used, saturated tampon into the bin then closed the door behind him again. His eyes met mine as he turned back to me and it seemed like eternity that they stayed glued to each other before Sebastian bent over me and pressed a kiss to the centre of my back, his hands running up and down my spine and along my sides, his thumbs scraping along the edge of my boobs that swung freely.
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