by Mia Michelle
“You are so exquisite,” he says breathlessly as he caresses my cheek. “Skylar, walking into that café all those months ago is the best damn thing that ever happened to me in my entire life. From the first moment I laid eyes on you, I knew that there would never be anyone else for me. I couldn’t even bring myself to leave that night. I sat and watched you until you got off work and silently prayed that you’d accept my pathetic invitation for pie. I didn’t want that night to end, Skylar. I wanted to chase after you, but I didn’t want you to think I was some psycho. I couldn’t even sleep because all I could think about were your gorgeous eyes and that breathtaking smile of yours. You deserve someone better than me. I keep pushing you away because I am not a good man, Skylar,” I try to interrupt him, but he continues speaking.
“At first, I tried to stay away. I pulled up to that café every damn night for a week before I finally mustered up enough courage to go back inside. That night I helped you wait on customers was one of the best times that I have ever had. It made me appreciate you even more. You see, I have never had to work hard, Skylar. My whole pathetic life has been handed to me on a silver platter. Laughing and working side by side with you that night was something I will always treasure. But that was not the last time I saw you. I saw you in the park with your sister one morning when I was running. I ducked behind a tree and watched as you and your sister laughed and kicked around a soccer ball. You were so carefree and I knew then that I had to stay away before I destroyed you. THAT’S what I do, Skylar… I destroy all the good around me. After that, I stopped coming into the café.”
I stand there frozen in his grasp as he continues speaking.
“I never expected that it would be you, of all people, to walk into my office for the internship. It was like a miracle had happened and you had had come back to me. I didn’t believe you were real.”
I stop him before he continues, “But you were so cold… so cruel towards me that day. You weren’t even going to let me have the job!” I shout over the rumbling thunder. He leans in to me and tenderly kisses my forehead.
“My beautiful girl, you have no idea, do you? From the moment I laid eyes on you, there has been no one else. I drown in those eyes when I sleep at night. I dream of kissing those lips slowly and tenderly every time that I would see you at the office. I have fought this so hard and for so fucking long now, but I can’t fight this anymore. I WON’T fight this anymore!” He lunges for me and crashes his lips to mine while he cradles my face in his strong hands.
Our tongues move frantically against each other as the rain pours down on us. I grip my hands tightly into his soaked ebony hair as he deepens our kiss. A load moan escapes my mouth and he places kisses down my jaw, trailing his way down my neck. With sudden force, he pins me back up against the hood of his car and leans down as he works his hungry kisses down the open bodice of my dress. He releases a fierce growl and presses his hardness into my stomach. Our desire is as electrifying as the lightning that illuminates the night sky around us. I want him more than I want my next breath.
Every part of me has been taken over with an overwhelming need and desire for him. Sebastian feverishly continues kissing back up to my lips before he breathlessly pulls away.
“Come on, my sweet beautiful girl, I want you in my bed now,” he whispers against my lips and begins to pull me up to him.
Sebastian
I pull her up from the hood of my Porsche and fumble to open the passenger car door for her. I have never wanted someone or something so much in my life as I want this girl right now. When I reach around her sinful body to secure her seatbelt, I hear her panting with desire for me. My eyes catch the way her wet dress rides up and exposes her sexy as fuck legs. I tug at the copper dress she is wearing and slowly drag my trembling hand across her exposed thigh as I begin working my way in between her legs. She spreads them revealing the black lace that secures her core. FUCK ME! It takes everything in me to close her door and stumble back around to get into the driver’s side. My cock is so damn hard at this point that I can barely walk.
The short ride to my penthouse feels like a long and torturous one. When I am not shifting the gears like a mad man, I am using my hand to work my way back in between her glorious thighs. I almost explode in my jeans when I discover that the wetness of her silky folds is dripping through her black lace underwear.
HOLY FUCK I WANT INSIDE HER NOW!
My tires screech as I whip into the parking garage of my apartment building. Scooping her out of the car, I begin devouring her luscious plump lips. Blindly, I push my code into the panel of the elevator and tug her inside. We are both overflowing with need and waste no time tearing away at each other’s rain soaked clothes. My button up shirt is ripped off my body and I can feel the warmth of her soft hands as she trails them down my bare chest. She keeps moving downwards and begins trying to unbuckle my belt while I desperately try to remove her dress. The wet copper doesn’t budge and I am not a patient man. Slipping both my hands underneath the fabric, I violently pull at it and rip the zipper entirely out.
Hell, I will buy her as many of these fucking dresses as she wants, but right now, I need her.
Erotic aromas of desire flavor the air and send me into a frenzy of desire and need. I slam her up against the mirrored bronze wall and immediately attack her mouth. Every single breath we are taking we take together. With her back still pressed against the cold metal wall, I lift her delectable body, and she wraps her killer legs around my waist. Her soft hands tug at my hair, encouraging my face up to meet hers. My beautiful girl’s turquoise eyes are glowing with love and trust.
“Sebastian,” she whispers and I can feel myself spinning more and more out of control. The need to be with her is so great that I am shaking. She engulfs her mouth to mine and our tongues hungrily taste one another. Her delicious kiss is hypnotizing, and her luscious body is calling every part of me.
DEAR GOD! LET THIS ELEVATOR OPEN UP!
I hear the elevator doors open so I grip her ass tightly and carry her inside. With her legs wrapped firmly around me, I push her back into the living room wall and lower my mouth to her neck. I rotate my hips and grind my hardness against her soaked lace panties. Skylar moans and then arches her back against the wall as I start thrusting myself harder against her warm opening.
FUCK ME! I’VE NEVER BEEN THIS HARD BEFORE!
Slowly, I ease her feet down to the floor, and our gazes meet. I certainly don’t want to, but I have to slow this down. No matter how fucking bad I want to bury myself inside of her, I want to savor each and every sweet moment of this. We are both freezing from the rain, so I lead her through my bedroom and into my master bath. I turn on the hot water and watch the steam fill the room around us. She nervously studies my every move as I make my way to her.
I circle around her and stop when I am facing her back. With my tongue, I trace the skin beside the shoulder clasp of her now torn copper dress. It only takes one tiny tug at the jeweled button and the tattered dress falls to the floor. My goddess is now standing before me in nothing but a black lace bra and matching thong. She is hot as fucking sin and she is all mine.
ALL mine… Mine always!
She nervously crosses her arms in front of her in an attempt to cover herself. I know she is insecure about the tiny faded silver scars on her body, but to me she is simply absolute perfection.
“Don’t!” I whisper moving around to face her. I cup her face and gently trail kisses up her jaw.
“Never cover yourself around me, baby. You.” Kiss. “Are.” Kiss. “Absolute.” Kiss. “Perfection!” I manage breathlessly. Tenderly, I continue licking down her delicate neck while I trace a slow trail with my fingertip down the center of her chest to her flat stomach. Her body starts to tremble at my touch; she is so responsive to me. Slowly, I ease my hand back up and slide it under the lace of her black bra. I cup her full, firm breast in my hand and begin squeezing it as inch by inch I head towards her already protruding nipple. Yanking the
other breast free from its cup I take it into my mouth and gently bite on the tip of her swollen red bud. I continue flicking my tongue and nipping at her skin as I slide my fingers into her wet folds. With my other hand, I reach around her, unclasp her bra, and push both of her perfect tits together. She groans loudly and I have to fight myself again not to take her right then and there. Her noises are driving me mad with unprecedented desire.
Trailing my tongue downwards, I work my way to her flat toned stomach where that beautiful jewel sparkles against her navel. I flick my tongue slowly against the gemstone and I can feel the muscles in her body tighten.
“Your skin is so sweet! Fuck, baby, I want to taste every part of you.” I whisper against her silky skin. I am now completely kneeling before her. Placing both hands on her each side of her hips I inch her closer to me. I slide my hands around to the back of her bare ass and swipe the tip of my tongue slowly across the top of her mound. I can smell her delicious scent through the black lace and it’s beyond fucking intoxicating.
“You smell fucking amazing! I bet you taste as sweet as the cotton candy you wear.”
I ease her wet panties down her long beautiful legs, and she draws up her heels to step out of them. I glance up at her as she stares back down at me with wild heated desire. I stand and remove my jeans and boxers and lead her into the steam shower. I kneel down, lifting her leg, then lick up her thigh and inhale her smell again. Ever so gently, I lick the outside of her mound and drag my slowly tongue across her clit.
Good God she tastes like honey and Heaven!
“Ahh… Sebastian,” she moans.
Her erotic cries fill the room, echoing against the tile walls. I simply don’t think I can get enough of her.
“Sebastian, Oh… God… that… feels so… ahhh… good!” she cries out, and I increase the pace of my tongue on her folds. I press my thumb into her clit, and within seconds, she is screaming my name again. Her sweet honey flows into my mouth and I hungrily drink down every ounce of those heavenly juices. I turn the warm water off and pull thick a towel around her as I tenderly dry off her body. Without speaking, I lift the brush off my counter and brush through her thick hair. She closes her eyes and enjoys each stroke I make. When I am done, I lift her up and cradle her body against mine. Walking into the bedroom, I place her in the middle of my massive bed.
Tugging open her towel, I lick a trail up her thigh, and she lets her legs fall apart for me. Gently, I slide one finger into her tight wet entrance, and she gasps. I work around, stretching her gently as I slowly ease the finger in and out. When I add another, I feel the tight suction around my fingers and hook them back, stroking her sweet spot.
With my fingers still inside of her, I blow softly on her opening. She gasps, and I feel her walls clamp down like a vice around my fingers. HOLY HELL! If that had been my cock, I think I would have died on the spot from sheer ecstasy. Seconds later, she is screaming out her climax again. Her eyes never leave mine as her body continues to ride out her waves of pleasure.
Watching her come is so fucking glorious!
I work my way back up her body and kiss her softly on the lips. Her heart is pounding against my chest.
“What’s wrong, baby?” I ask her as I push the wet curls away from her face.
“Sebastian, I am scared. I don’t know what I’m doing,” she says with embarrassment.
“You don’t have to do anything, baby. Just let me love you, Skylar.” I say softly to reassure her. “Skylar, I will never rush you. I think it is incredibly rare to find someone with such a special gift to give. I am so honored that you are willing to give that gift to me. Are you sure you are ready to do this? We can wait if you are not ready, baby. ”
“Yes... Please, Sebastian, I want you now.”
I stare at her angelic face that is glowing from the moonlight.
“Skylar, there is something I want you to know, baby. Tonight, you are also going to be my first,” I say looking deep into her eyes.
“Your first?” Her confused face makes me laugh as I continue playing with her damp hair.
I drag my lips across hers and stroke her flushed cheek with my thumb. “Yes, baby. You are going to be the first woman I make love to,” I say before moving over her body.
I want to savor this moment always, so I begin etching it in my brain. I reach for a condom from the drawer next to me and quickly roll it on. Tenderly, I trail my finger down her jaw and place my lips onto hers.
“You are so beautiful baby, so… so… beautiful.” Her body relaxes as I continue kissing her. “Are you sure you are ready?” I whisper softly against her mouth. I will never admit it, but I am as nervous as she is.
She nods and manages to reply a breathless, “YES,” as I tease my tip near her opening.
“It’s going to hurt at first, baby, but I promise you that I will try to be easy.” I gently ease the tip into her, and she raises her hips to allow me entry. She is dripping wet from her pleasure, which makes the entry easier as I slowly move inside her body.
“Relax, baby, I’m almost all the way in,” I reassure her, and with one final push, I watch her face twinge in pain. I have worried that my size will hurt her, but her body quickly adjusts to me, and soon the look of pain on her face is replaced with pleasure. It isn’t long until she is moving her sexy hips with me in perfect sync as I pump in and out of her slowly.
“Oh, Fuck! Baby, you feel so good! Damn… So tight… so wet!”
Each time I slide in and out of her body, I feel myself giving her more of myself. No matter how tightly I hold her against me, I can’t seem to get close enough. Our lovemaking is so intense that I can literally feel our souls merging.
“Baby, look at me. I want to see you when you come. Don’t worry, I’m right here. Just give me those fucking gorgeous eyes, baby.”
With her building climax, I watch her beautiful body rise up and arch, and then I feel her delicate walls clench down hard onto my cock.
“AHHH! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!! AHHH… YES! SEBASTIAN!!!!” Turquoise eyes drown in mine when she comes. That look alone unravels me, and I release inside her harder than I ever have in my entire life.
If I have ever doubted it before, I know now in this moment that I love her and can never let her go. She is who I want to spend my forever with, however long forever can be. Still connected to one another, I look deeply into her eyes and confess, “I love you, Skylar Rose.”
“And I love you, Sebastian Thorne.”
Skylar
I could lay here in his strong arms until the end of time. The gentle light of the morning peeking through the windows makes me smile. We lay in his huge bed wrapped around one another, with our legs entwined. He holds on to me so tightly in his sleep it’s as if he is afraid I will disappear. I drop my head closer into him and smile into his neck, allowing his warm breath to tickle my cheek. His spicy clean smell fills my nose and I breathe him in. I take the opportunity to study his gorgeous sleeping face and savor every last detail of it. He looks so peaceful laying here next to me; it’s so different from the way I normally see him. I gently kiss his chest and settle in closer being careful to not wake him. He makes me feel so safe. He feels like home. Our night had been absolutely incredible. I had no idea that it could have been this beautiful… this perfect.
Last night he had been so patient and gentle with me as he took his time kissing and caressing every inch of me. We made loved two more times before we both drifted into a deep exhausted sleep. I had been terrified that last night had all been a dream and that I would wake up this morning in my bed alone. Thank the Lord above this is real because I honestly don’t think my heart can beat without him. There is no doubt that I love him with everything in me. He fills that deep gaping hole inside of my soul and I never conceived that to be possible. For the first time since the night of the accident, I feel completely safe and truly alive. I can see a glimpse of my future and it looks happy and bright. Yes, Sebastian has awakened something insi
de of me and I know that I will never be the same.
I don’t know where we go from here, but I am ready for whatever life deals me. I realize this will prove to be challenging with us working together, but I know after last night there is no way I can hold back my feelings when I am around him. Sebastian can have anyone he desires, so why me? I worry that he may not want to acknowledge our relationship because it is obvious that I don’t fit into his world. I am not in his society of people and I don’t come from wealth and power. All I know is that the powerful man the world knows sleeps is soundly beside me, but I know and love the wonderful caring man that lies deep within.
“I love you,” I whisper and close my eyes hoping to return to a peaceful slumber.
I wake to the wonderful smells of bacon and maple syrup... oh… and the loud beeping sounds of a smoke detector. Wrapping myself in the towel that I wore last night, I make my way to the stairway. I see a thick cloud of smoke and hear him cursing as he fans the smoke detector frantically with a magazine. Giggling at the sight of him, I turn to make my way back to his bathroom. No one will believe that Sebastian Thorne is actually cooking breakfast for me… well, actually burning breakfast for me.
Sebastian’s bathroom shouldn’t even be called a bathroom; it is more like a woman’s paradise. The huge white tub sits on the far side of the wall and looks so tempting. I bet a bath in there would be simply heavenly.
Turning the bronze handle on the enormous bathtub, I wait patiently as it begins filling up with warm water. After adding the soap beads, I drop my towel and step inside.