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I continue to kiss her, my hands moving over the wonderful gown she has on.
“Thank you for this.” She whispers when we break off to catch our breath.
“For what?” I ask with a smile.
“Everything,” she tells me. “For sharing your story with me, even though it hurts to remember. For this beautiful gown—"
“You shouldn't thank me for the gown, though.”
Paislee chuckles.
“Why?”
“Because I'm going to tear it off you,” I say, grabbing her as if she is light as a feather and taking her to bed.
* * *
Paislee
Sebastian takes his time undressing me. I can feel a difference tonight in the way he touches me. The lingering stares. The way his fingers caress every inch of my skin as if he wants to learn all of me. He kisses a scorching path from my stomach to the waistline of my thong. He bites my hip bone naughtily and chuckles when I let out a loud, helpless moan.
He continues to tease me with soft kisses on my mound, the inner skin of my thigh, and a tickling one against the curve of my knee. He finally rips off my dress and slides his tongue through my wet quivering flesh, causing my legs to spasm.
I'm so close. It's a result of the build-up from this afternoon. Sebastian slides his nose through my wetness and growls low in his throat. The sound reverberates through me, causing me to gyrate, to search for more friction.
“You taste so fucking good, Paislee.”
I whimper at the sound of his voice. He sounds drunk. I feel like he's drunk on my essence and the very idea of it almost pushes me over the edge. When his tongue slides through my folds, I let out a little scream.
Sebastian slides his agile tongue in and out of me, creating a rhythm I immediately match. I’m thrusting my hips in tandem with his tongue, but he does not allow me. Instead he pushes up toward me and settles between my legs. His eyes riveted on mine when he slides his rock-hard length into me.
I let out a gasp. Sebastian's impressive length and width always manages to stretch me a little. He gives me all the feels and makes me almost want to lose my mind no matter how many times we have had sex.
When he begins to thrust, I shut my eyes and move beneath him.
“Keep them open, Paislee. I love to see you.” He rasps.
I force my eyes open, looking into those hazel eyes that look more like golden embers. There's so much going on between us. The sensations ricocheting become a little too much to handle, and I buckle.
My mouth falls open in a silent scream when I cum. Soon after, Sebastian joins, burying his face in the crook of my neck as he releases inside of me. I hold him close, urging him to remain inside me. Needing to prolong this connection.
Sebastian obliges, remaining on top of me.
“I am quite heavy, you know that.”
“I can take you. Haven't I proven so time and time again?” I ask.
Sebastian chuckles.
“Either I'm the one with the dirty mind or it's all you.”
I giggle, glad he caught on to the double entendre.
“Maybe it's both of us.”
“Maybe.” He concedes.
“You're amazing. That was incredible.” I tell him, kissing his slightly dampened hair.
