He took a step back, removing his own shirt to reveal his toned abdomen that I found myself thinking about way too often. When his mouth found mine again, he made quick work of my bra, then my panties, leaving me completely bare in the middle of the damn storage room that anyone could walk into.
Starting at my neck, he worked his tongue down my entire body. His mouth settled over my peaked nipple, nipping slightly before moving lower and lower, teasing right above the area where I really wished he would focus on.
One hand splayed on the desk, I took a fistful of his hair in the other, guiding his head down.
I moaned as he licked me exactly where I wanted him to. He reached a hand up, toying with one of my nipples, the slight sting forcing my head to fall back with a moan. “Seb…if someone walks in here—” I tried voicing my concern again, remembering that Kohen was due to meet him at any moment.
At my interruption, Sebastian's lustful gaze moved back to mine. “If someone walks in here, they are going to see how fucking beautiful you look with my cock inside of you.”
A needy, desperate groan fell out of me when he sucked my lips into his once more, not breaking them apart as he worked his pants off. His rough palm encased mine, directing me to his desire. My hand tightened around his girth, pulling a gentle grunt from him as I began stroking up and down his shaft then running my thumb over the swollen tip.
He moaned into our kiss, then broke his lips from mine to drop his gaze, watching me stroke him. When he finally met my eyes once more, his face gave me a look that said if I made him wait much longer, he would explode.
So I didn’t. I scooted back on the desk and spread my thighs, giving him access to do exactly what we have been waiting to do for weeks.
And godsdamn.
He pushed into me, just the head at first, but when my neck fell back in pure ecstasy, he couldn’t resist and gave me his full length with one hard thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” I cried out in perfect pleasure, biting my lip as the feel of him inside me made me forget where exactly we were.
Sebastian put a hand over my mouth as he drove in and out of me in a perfect rhythm. “For the girl who was so worried about getting caught, you’re awfully loud,” he taunted, his voice nothing more than a growl of desire.
Using his free hand, he pulled me upwards, supporting my back so that he could replace the hand over my mouth with his lips. The desk rattled underneath me as we fucked mercilessly, our bodies working in sync to fulfill the craving we’d been denied of for so long.
The gods must have been on my side for once in my life, because the odds of this even happening right now were so very slim. He and I never had good odds from the start—we’d had endless shit thrown at us and our relationship. Yet here we were,fucking each other senseless in a damn storage room right after the fight of the year.
“Gods, Seb. I’ve missed your dick so fucking much,” I cried out, unable to hold the words in as he thrust into me in a way that made my thighs clench tighter.
“If you keep talking like that, this is going to be over real quickly,” he groaned under his breath.
“I’m serious. You feel so good inside of me. Being fucked by you is my favorite?—
He slapped a hand over my mouth and shook his head once, a silent plea for me to allow him control over when he would come undone.
I let him fuck me raw and senseless—let him use my body until his thrusts became less rhythmic and his lips separated from mine as his neck dropped down with the release of a gravelly moan.
“Maeve…” he whispered my name, and I could tell by his breathing that he was trying to hold back.
My breasts bounced with each drive of his cock as I had to fight my own pleasure, not wanting this moment to come to an end.
He shuddered beneath me and his eyes fell closed, no doubt doing everything in his power to keep this going as well.
I ran a finger over his lips and when his eyes squinted open, I gave him a nod of approval, to which he let go, unleashing his control and whimpering as he came inside of me. The sound alone was enough to bring me to my own release, and my thighs locked around him as I joined him in a cataclysmic state of euphoria.
I watched as he pulled out of me, smiling to myself at the sight of what we’d done together. One more time he pressed his lips to mine, saying gently, “I am so in love with you.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck. “I am so in love with you.”
His eyes fell, sweat beads dropping from his forehead as he looked to where he released himself. “I need to get you upstairs right now. Because I am not even close to finishing all of the things I’ve been thinking about doing to you.”
“Oh thank the gods,” I replied, jumping off the desk and frantically beginning the search for our clothing.
After Sebastian made good on all of his intentions back in his room, we laid partially covered in his bed, nestled into each other's warmth. I traced a finger along the outline of his tattoo, smiling to myself as his muscle twitched with my touch.
“Does this mean we're back together?” he asked, taking my wrist to pull my hand off of his so he could kiss it.
I pondered for all of a second. “What do you think?”
