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Gulping, I obeyed and rested my hot forehead on my arms to hide my face. I felt Seb shuffle back a little more as he curled his fingers into the crease of my hips and tilted them back.

Oh god. He could definitely see my asshole now. For sure. And he wasn’t saying anything. Did that mean it was weird?

But then a low rumbling sound rose from his chest, before he rasped, “See? A perfect asshole.”

“Are you sure?” I asked timidly, not sure why I was fixating on this.

I jolted with a gasp when the pad of Seb’s thumb suddenly smoothed over it. Oh fuck. Oh my god. He circled it slowly, then the mattress shifted. I bit down so hard on my bottom lip that I tasted metal when I felt his warm breath against my ass.

“Yeah,” he murmured, gripping my cheeks to spread them. “Perfect. Like the rest of you.”

I sucked in a breath so fast I choked when slick warmth suddenly circled my rim. Pleasure tingled as he lapped at me with slow, lingering licks, his tongue so smooth and slippery and hot. My legs started to shake.

“Oh m-my god,” I croaked, and found my chest sinking onto the mattress as I tilted my hips back further. Seb groaned in approval, gripping my cheeks tighter to spread me more, pressing a tonguing kiss to my hole before circling it again.

“Oh fuck,” I breathed, curving my spine even more and burying my face in the pillow when my forehead slid off my arms as I strained back into him. “Mmm.”

Seb groaned again, breathing faster against me as he flicked his tongue, making my hips jerk from the little jolts of pleasure. I inhaled sharply when the tip of his tongue prodded at my hole. It twitched against the tiny intrusion, but there was no resistance when he slowly pressed it deeper.

Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. Seb’s tongue was inside me. My cock bucked in the air as I whimpered, my balls already drawn up tight. It felt strange in the best way. More teasing than anything else. I clenched around him, which made Seb moan raggedly and slide his tongue free before plunging it back inside.

“Oh fuck,” I panted, voice muffled by the pillow I was gripping with trembling fingers. “Oh my god.”

Seb slid his tongue free and gave me a soft lick. “Feel good?”

“Yes,” I practically wailed, straining back to try and get him to do it again. “Y-yeah. Seb—”

He growled—actually growled—and sank his tongue back inside. I shuddered with pleasure, pushing back into it like I was trying to fuck his tongue. His hands smoothed over my cheeks, caressing me almost reverently before he banded a forearm across the top of my ass and tugged me back onto his tongue.

“Mmmm.” My hair was sticking to my hot, sweat-damp face as I ground back against him. Oh my god, this was amazing. It was literally the best thing ever. I whimpered in protest when he slid his tongue free and licked me softly again, then licked lower to smooth it over my taint. Another muffled moan left me, my thighs quaking wildly. I jerked with a tiny cry when he lapped at my tight sac, feeling like I was about to come.

“Have you ever fingered yourself, Lark?” His voice was gravelly. He pressed kisses to the insides of my cheeks, either side of my hole, making it twitch.

“Um, y-yeah.” I swallowed thickly, trying to catch my breath. “I couldn’t get very… The angle was awkward.”

A fingertip smoothed over my wet hole, stroking up and down. I bit my lip hard, squeezing my eyes shut as a sobbing moan tore from my throat.

I found myself nodding desperately, even though he hadn’t asked another question. “S-Seb.”

“Yes?” He dropped several kisses over the top of my ass and my nub, still stroking my hole.

“P-put… Can you put your finger in…?”

It briefly disappeared as I heard him sucking it into his mouth, getting it wet. My whole body was shaking with anticipation when it returned, gliding smoothly over my twitching hole before the tip slowly slipped inside.

“Mmmm.” I panted into the pillow, clutching it hard. The rest of his finger sank inside easily. I was struggling to breathe.

“How does it feel?” Seb asked, his breathing ragged.

“Good,” I whispered shakily. “W-weird, but… so good.”

“Have you ever played with your prostate before, Lark?”

I shook my head, face still buried in the pillow. “N-no.”

“Want me to find it?”

I nodded frantically this time. “Y-yeah.”