He flashed a smile and crawled downward. I barely had time to open my legs for him before he was there, swiping me hard with his tongue.
I yowled out my pleasure, a high cry that turned into deep, throaty moans as he leaned forward to suckle my clit. I already couldn't last long, with how worked up I was. When he added a finger to thrust into and out of my hole shallowly, I was lost.
I came hard, and he licked me through it.
When I caught my breath again, I saw him grinning up at me. His face was wet with my juices.
“You're a mess,” I told him.
“You should see yourself.” He paused. “How about a shower?”
That was how, a few minutes later, I found myself under the pounding spray of his very good water pressure—all the while being pounded by Sebastian. He had me against the wall with one of my feet braced on the bench in his fancy shower. We kissed, wet and sloppy under the water. My toes curled as he hit my G-spot, and I clutched his shoulders.
I peaked again with a cry that echoed through the shower. He bit down on my shoulder, thrusting hard. His cock seemed to stiffen inside me, and he came.
Satisfied, I reached over and grabbed a scrubby loofah and some bodywash while he tossed the condom. “Shall we get clean?” I asked.
“We’re just going to get dirty again.” He smirked.
We were about to go for another round when Alfie yelled, “Sebastian!”
54
Sebastian
Amy and I hastily pulled on clothes just in time to meet Alfie at the door. He was angry and holding his biodome.
“I told you not to make me go to school today,” he complained.
“But school is fun!” Amy said. “And you had a half day anyway.”
“They were supposed to announce the winners of the biodome contest,” he told us as we went downstairs. “Mine was the only one where the animals were still alive.”
I took a look inside the glass bottle. The succulent had been mostly eaten, and the beetles were crawling around in the sand.
“Everyone else’s fish died.”
“Did you win?” Amy asked in excitement.
“No! The teacher said I didn’t do it right because I didn’t use fish.”
“That is complete horse poo!” Amy said, pressing a hand to her chest. “But you know what? I’m going to take a picture of it and put it on my Instagram story and let every one of my followers know that you were robbed.”
“Really?” Alfie asked in excitement.
“But after you eat,” I said.
The doorbell rang.
“And I think food just arrived!” Amy said.
Elsie and her catering truck were waiting outside. I breathed a sigh of relief. We were actually going to have a nice rehearsal dinner.
* * *
“Wait! Wait! Wait!”Archer said. “Actually, that isn’t the worst memory I have of Hunter. The worst memory I have of Hunter is when he pretended he was sneaking a free meal from one of my hotels, and I pretended I was going to have him arrested.”
Hunter glared at his younger brother and shook his head.
