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Just before she lets out the raw scream I can sense building in the back of her throat, I grip her jaw and tilt her face toward mine so I can smash my lips against hers, swallowing all of her perfect, addictive noises.

They’re mine. All mine.

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HAILEY

Sebastian kissesme through every little shudder of my orgasm, keeping his lips pressed firmly to mine until the last of the aftershocks course through me. When I finally stop pulsing around him, he releases his hold on my jaw but doesn’t tear his dark gaze away from mine or stop fucking me.

“I changed my mind,” he murmurs over the quiet, filthy sounds of our bodies clapping together. “Just for tonight, your noises belong only to me.”

There’s an intensity in his expression, a spark in his blue-green eyes that makes goosebumps spread over my skin. He picks up the pace again, slamming into me and making my eyelids fall shut. I melt against the door, letting it hold me up as my legs threaten to give out. I’m so sensitive from the earth-shattering orgasm he just gave me that every movement from him feels ten times more intense.

“There you go,” he praises roughly. “That’s my girl. Come for me again. I need it. I need to feel you clench around me.”

“Then make me,” I shoot back hoarsely, and he chuckles, fucking me harder and faster than ever. It’s so intense that it overrides everything else in my brain, making it impossible to focus on anything other than his pierced cock driving in and outof me. It feels transcendent, like I’m about to float out of my body from the pleasure of it all.

“Is that what you want? For me to fuck you like my little slut?” he grunts through a series of thrusts, my hair still wound up in his fist. “Because that’s what you are. My. Little. Slut.”

He slams into me with each word, and I feel myself flying closer to a second orgasm, climbing to another level of ecstasy from each thrust.

“Yes,” I moan. It’s the only word I can manage to say.

“Sorry, I didn’t hear you,” Sebastian growls, then bottoms out in me and stays there, stretching me even more and forcing my eyes open in surprise and pleasure.

“Yes!” I cry. “I’m your little slut. Yours and your brothers’. Fuck me harder, Sebastian.Please. Make me come!”

“With pleasure.”

Sebastian pulls all the way out, making me gasp, then plows back in before I realize what’s happening. He does it over and over again, coming all the way out before slamming all the way in. And it feels so fucking good.

“Holy shit,” I whisper as my body tenses, and Sebastian releases my hair to slap my ass.

“That’s it. Give it to me but remember what I said: your noises aremine.”

“Fuck,” I groan and bite my lip to keep from screaming as my second orgasm tears through me. My eyes water from the pain in my lip and the pleasure he’s giving me. His thrusting picks up, reaching a fever pitch, before he slams into me one last time and shudders. A beat later, I feel his cum flood me, hot and powerful.

“Jesus Christ,” he rasps, his hips rolling against my ass with each wave of his orgasm until he’s finally spent.

He collapses forward in the aftermath, his head resting against the back of mine. We stand there panting for breath, andafter a long moment, Sebastian litters the back of my neck with kisses, sending chills racing across every inch of my body.

But he’s not done with me yet. When he reaches the base of my neck, he pulls out of me abruptly and drops to his knees, spinning me around by my hips. Before I can ask what he’s doing, he’s shoving my dress up again as his mouth finds my pussy, lapping at the cum that’s leaking out of me and down my inner thigh.

With his mouth full, he rises to his feet and presses his lips to mine, transferring the tangy cum from his tongue to mine. Heat blooms low inside me as I taste him, and I practically melt into a puddle as he sweeps his tongue inside my mouth, making sure I don’t miss a drop. It’s so fucking hot, so dirty and wrong, that my body shudders when he pulls away and smiles devilishly at me.

“I love knowing my cum will be inside you and on your tongue for the rest of the party,” he says. “You like the way we taste together, baby?”

I swallow hard, my tongue darting out to lick my lips as I nod. “Yes. So fucking much.”

“That’s my good girl.”

His grin, more than anything he’s done to me so far tonight, is what truly threatens to make my knees buckle.

God, this man.

Sebastian picks up my shredded panties from where he dropped them on the floor, arching a brow at me before stuffing them possessively into his pocket.

“I think I’ll keep these, to remember how this lame party turned into one of the hottest nights of my life,” he tells me, sending a fresh spark of heat through my sated body.

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