Fucking Sebastian is so much more than whatever my mind could have imagined.
Apparently, I’m too slow for him because his hands are suddenly on my hips and he’s flipping me over, shoving the robe I still have on up my back to show my bare ass. My pussy is throbbing, so damn wet I’m not sure if I should be embarrassed or begging for him to fill me up.
His hand squeezes my ass cheek as his other pushes me face down onto the mattress and then stays there, wrapped around the nape of my neck. My breath stutters from my lips as my cheeks burn but his fingers slide through my pussy, smearing all that wetness around.
“This all for me, Red?”
I don’t even understand what I reply.
“Sucking my cock got you this hot, huh?” He chuckles, “Need me to fill you up?”
I push back on the fingers that tease at my entrance, but he pulls back before he grabs my hips and pushes me to the side. I’m staring up at him, lip caught between my teeth as he works the knot on my robe and parts the material.
“You’re so pretty, Red,” He softens, hands dancing over my body, whispering over the mounds of my breasts and then down my stomach, my muscles jumping with his feather light touch.
“Please, Bast,” I physically ache, “Please don’t make me wait.”
“Open your legs wide for me,” He drops his eyes to my pussy, watching as I part my thighs and he slots himself between them, the crown of his thick cock pushing and sliding against me. “That’s it,” He commends, his hand grasping beneath my knee to push me up and open for him. And then his other hand is gripping his cock and he’s moving it through my lips, coating the head of him in my arousal.
It feels so damn good and yet not enough.
My breath hisses through my teeth when he pushes the head of himself inside, body instantly tensing.
“Relax, baby,” Sebastian drops down, framing my face with his arms as his nose runs up the length of mine, “Shh, relax, it’ll only take a minute.”
He pushes another inch inside, the stretch making meburn.
“You’re too big,” I whimper, wiggling as if I can make it better, “You won’t fit.”
That cocky grin makes an appearance, sinking dimples into his cheeks, “I’ll fit, Red. You’ll take every inch of me.”
Another inch slides into me and my body rebels against the intrusion.
“Shh,” He soothes, capturing my mouth to steal my gasp. I melt into the kiss, my fingers biting into his arms where I grip them. He doesn’t stop the kiss, even when he thrusts deep and hard, filling me entirely. He stifles my cry with his tongue, his hips frozen where they meet my body, allowing me to adjust.
And when the bite of pain subsides and his cock jerks inside of me, sending a flurry of pleasure through my core, I allow my hips to move, to feel him.
I’m so full, so tightly wrapped around him I feel him everywhere.
“Move, Bast,” I groan against his mouth, “Please, move.”
He pulls out a little before thrusting back inside, and then does it again, and again, pulling out a little more each time.
“Yes,” I hiss, hands moving to his chest to push him up so I can see where we join.
“You like how it looks, Wills?” He rasps.
I nod eagerly, watching his hips move as he thrusts, his shaft soaked in me. He pulls almost all the way out this time and then slams forward hard, hard enough my body jolts up the mattress and a cry rips from my throat.
“Look how well you take me,” He praises, chin dipped to his chest as he watches too, my legs spread wide, “What are you?” He asks.
My eyes snap to his, a frown on my brows.
“What.” Thrust. “Are.” Thrust. “You?” Thrust.
When I still don’t answer, he meets my eyes, “You’re mine.Mygood girl.”
His words undo something in me, unraveling parts of me until I’m a puddle in his arms.
