He did not respond. Instead, he placed the material over my eyes and tied it securely behind my head so that all I could see was black.
“Oh,” I breathed, chewing my lip in excitement.
My body arched slightly when Sebastian's hand settled against my chest, guiding me gently down to my back. “Remember what I said. If you aren’t comfortable at any point, just tell me and I’ll stop. Understood?”
I nodded, then flinched again at the sound of a belt buckle and the feel of his hand capturing both of my wrists. Cool leather replaced his hand as he fed the belt’s end through the clasp and tightened the constraints, leaving my arms locked over my head.
It was tight, though not enough to elicit any pain. Just tight enough to keep me where he wanted me.
Before I had any time to think, his mouth settled on me again, the silky motions of his tongue and the depravity of my senses creating a whole new world of sensations in my body.
“You good?” he asked between licks.
“Mhm,” I answered, unable to form a true word.
At my response, his mouth released me, only to be replaced by one of his fingers teasing my entrance.
My back arched, but he pushed me flat once more, holding me down with his forearm. “Am I going to need to hold you here, or will you stay still for me?” he purred, the deep, guttural tone in his voice somehow making me even wetter than I already was.
“Still,” I rasped out amidst a moan. “I’ll. Stay. Still.”
With that confirmation, he removed his arm and pushed a finger inside of me, thrusting it back and forth while using the soft pad of his thumb to massage my clit.
Gods, the fact that I ever thought I could give this up was absolutely insane. I couldn’t givehimup. Not then, not now, not ever. I wouldn't. Sebastian Hawthorne wasmine, and I was his. Always.
“Are you ready for more?”
“Please,” I practically whined. I’d been ready since I saw his damn muscles bulging through his jacket while we were at dinner.
Though I couldn’t see it, I couldfeelthe cockiness of his smile. “That's my girl,” he whispered, sliding his finger out of me.
“This whole starting-stopping thing is driving me insane,” I groaned, bucking my hips slightly to ask for more.
“It’ll be worth it. Trust me.” His lips were still wet as they found mine. He sucked me into a needy kiss, and I tasted myself on his tongue when he slipped into my mouth.
“Ready?” He ceased the kiss and the temperature in the room dropped at the release of his words.
“Yes,” I answered without hesitation.
“You don’t even know what for.” He chuckled.
“I don’t care as long as it involves you and me, naked in this bed.”
At the release of my words, a cool, icy sensation hovered over my nipple, startling me when the cold front settled on my skin.
“Magic?” I whispered through a breath, my suspicion confirmed as the chill drifted down my stomach, stopping right above where Sebastian's mouth had been tormenting me prior.
I whimpered, my body shaking when two of his fingers—slippery and frozen like an icicle—skimmed my clit before delving back inside of me. He pumped them in and out, jolting them back and forth against my walls, the motion and coolness threatening to utterly destroy me.
“Fuck.” The curse came out as a moan as the feeling left me incapable of forming any other words.
“Does that feel good, love?” Sebastian murmured, his knees hitting the ground with a thud right before his tongue settled on me again.
With that, I completely lost the ability to speak. It was all too much. The sensations. The feel of himeverywhere. All over my body.
I wanted nothing more than to grab a fistful of his hair and pull his lips into my own, but my hands were immobile. I wanted to watch him enjoy me, but all I had the pleasure of seeing was darkness. And the way he was using his magic…I couldn't?—
Release found me with the addition of another finger, this one coated in a thick layer of ribbed frost.Oh. My. Gods.
