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A surge of lust went through me, and I did as I was told. I took him in my mouth as deep as I could, loving the way he gasped and groaned above me. I hollowed my cheeks and hummed at the feel of him, using my hand to wrap where my lips couldn’t reach. My free hand moved to his thigh, the coarse hair there teasing against my palm.
He swore as he pulled out and let my tongue work around his tip. The hand at the back of my head twitched and tensed, like all he wanted to do was push my head forward to take him deeper.
I smiled against his cock and gave him what he wanted.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he gasped. “Charlie. Charlie.”
It made me wet to do this for him. I loved the desperation in his voice, the way he held himself back from being too rough with me, the way I could feel him unravel with every touch of my lips on his shaft.
He was always in control, but I was the woman who could make him come apart. In the end, he’d been right about me when he said as much in the theater. I was just as much of a deviant as he was.
When I felt him tense again, he let out a moan and pulled away. “Stop,” he panted. “Stop. I don’t want to come yet.”
I wiped my lip with my thumb and sat back on my heels. “I wouldn’t mind.”
He closed his eyes, one hand wrapped around his cock as he took in deep, shuddering breaths. When he met my gaze again, there was resolve in his eyes. He extended his hand toward me and as soon as my palm was in his, he pulled me up to my feet, stepped out of his pants and underwear, and led me across the apartment.
His bedroom was large, with a beautiful king-sized bed piled with lush bedding and, yes, a bedframe. I smiled at him when I saw it, but Sebastian looked like he was too far gone to smile back.
“Take off your clothes, Charlie,” he said, reaching for his own shirt. “Take off your clothes and get on the bed. I need to fuck you now.”
“So demanding,” I teased, but I reached for the fly of my jeans. That’s when I realized I was trembling too. My breaths were jagged, and I couldn’t think of much except how badly I wanted him inside me.
Evidently, I took too long to disrobe. Sebastian closed the distance between us and knocked my hands away before shoving my pants to the ground. He pulled my shirt off in one hard tug and didn’t waste any time unhooking the clasp of my bra and letting it fall away.
Naked before each other, we stood silent for a beat. My heart hammered in its cage. My thoughts splintered. Wetness slicked between my legs, and the only thing I knew for sure was that I was desperate for this man to have his way with me.
He wrapped one arm around my back and let the other slide over my hip and across to my core. When he felt the wetness there, his lids dropped. “Did sucking my cock make you wet, Charlie?”
I bit my lip, clinging to his shoulders as he worked his fingers over my clit. “I plead the fifth.”
He huffed a laugh and slid a finger inside me. Then another. I was so far gone, so close to climaxing already, that I could only whimper when he pulled his fingers out.
Then, without warning, Sebastian grabbed me around the waist and tossed me onto the bed. I landed with a gasp, laughing breathlessly, then spread my knees when Sebastian joined me on the mattress with a foil packet held between the fingers of his right hand.
Energy crackled between us. This was it. Whether I’d admitted it to myself or not, I’d been desperate for this. I wanted this man inside me. I wanted to feel him stretch me, wanted to rake my nails down his back. I wanted to come on his cock and have him whisper filth in my ear.
And as his gaze settled between my legs, I knew all my wishes were about to come true.
TWENTY-SEVEN
SEBASTIAN
She was a goddess sent down to destroy me. She was perfection, flushed and heavy-lidded, with her red hair stark against my white pillow. Something deeper than lust pulsed through me as I ran my hand from her knee down her thigh, spreading her legs so I could look at her.
I needed to kiss her again, so that’s what I did. Leaning on my elbows, I tangled my fingers with hers and kissed her how I wanted, hard and deep and thorough. Her knees pressed against my sides as she curled her legs around my waist, and I groaned at the wet, hot feel of her against my cock.
No one had ever made me feel the way Charlie did. No one had looked at me and cracked me open so easily. I thought we’d been in this fun, flirty push-and-pull. I thought I liked the way she sniped at me, the way she tried to cut me down to size. But what I hadn’t realized until I could feel her wet and wanting beneath me was that Charlie saw me. Not the me I presented to the world, but the real me. The one I kept hidden from everyone. The one I kept hidden from myself.
She’d asked me for the truth earlier, and I’d told her. Well, I’d told her as much as I could. I’d bared my heart to her and admitted why I hated that town as much as I did, and she’d looked at me like she cherished the fact that I trusted her with the information.
It made me want to give her everything. It made me want to rearrange my life so I could make room for her. And in those panting, pleasure-drenched moments, I vowed that I would. I believed I could.
I kissed her as she bucked her hips against me, moaning as my cock nudged her clit. Rocking into the movement, I pulled back slightly so I could see the look in her eyes, to see if she was as far gone as I was.
The smile she gave me was wicked. My heart cracked wide open for her.
My hands swept up the silk of her skin to clasp her breast. God, her tits were perfect. I took one in my mouth, teasing her nipple with my lips and tongue and teeth until Charlie’s hand fisted in my hair and her body writhed beneath me.
