“These are beautiful,” he murmured. “You’re beautiful, too, of course.”
“Of course.” I preened, my own hands going to his belt. I wanted to return the favor and have a little playtime myself.
Before I could reach home, Sebastian shifted around so that we lay pressed together on the couch. He kissed me again, half lying on top of me so that I could feel his erection jutting hungrily into my stomach. His hand drifted southward, slipping under the hem of my pants.
“Oh,” I breathed into his mouth, and I felt him smile against my lips.
His seeking fingers brushed against my pussy lips. I spread my legs a little wider instinctively. A low moan escaped me as he brushed my clit.
“Right there,” I breathed, clutching his broad shoulders.
He increased the pressure, and I canted my hips up toward him.
“Amy.” His teeth nipped at my earlobe, his hot breath in my ear. “Can I taste you?”
“Yes…please…” I said, trying and failing not to whimper. The thought of his hot tongue where his fingers were currently making me feel so good…I wasn't sure how long I would last, but I knew I would enjoy every moment of it.
Sebastian kissed me again, hot and hungry. I could tell from the press of his clothed erection against me that he was worked up by the thought of eating me out.
He withdrew his hand from between my legs. Before I could mourn the loss, Sebastian slid down, knees clunking on the floor. The man must be serious if he was willing to dirty his pressed clothing.
My thoughts were scattered as I pushed the legs of my pants down, over my socked feet, and off completely. Sebastian grabbed my bare knees and pushed them wide. I leaned back, my hand falling to his hair as his face pushed against my pussy.
The first swipe of his tongue made my toes curl, and it only got better from there. He really knew how to treat a pussy. His tongue lapped over my clit, licking, and then pushed at random moments to keep me on my toes.
I moaned, tipping my head back and trying not to shove my hips into his face. He huffed warm air over my nether lips. Then I felt one finger feathering lightly against my entrance.
My inner muscles clenched. “Yes! Yes, Sebastian, please…” I was close—so close…only a few more touches would get me there.
His finger breached me, sliding into my wet tunnel and pushing upward.
I shivered from the inside out. “More, harder!” I begged.
Sebastian pumped his finger in and out as his tongue licked me hard, like I was his favorite flavor of ice cream.
I came, moaning, shivering, and trying not to clamp my legs around his head and squeeze. He licked me through it, until I had to nudge his head away, overwhelmed by the last shuddering sensation.
I lay back on the couch, the room spinning as I sucked in air.
“Just give me a second,” I slurred. “Gotta reset the rocket boosters.”
Sebastian laughed then threw a blanket over me.
“No offense, Amy.” He kissed me hard. “But the first time I fuck you, it’s not going to be here. I can stretch my arms out and touch both walls.”
“Choosy beggar,” I mumbled.
As I drifted off, though, I wondered,Was it too much—the horse, the courtyard, the shitty apartment?What if Sebastian really had decided he didn’t want to be involved with me anymore? What if I had blown my chance?
28
Sebastian
Amy had been perfect. I had wanted to fuck her, but I was afraid I might hit my head on the low ceiling in the act.
Besides, I wanted to take my time and really explore her body. I wanted to know everything about her. And I could not do that on the narrow, lumpy couch.
I massaged my neck as I walked into the lobby of my building and greeted the doorman.
