Page 48 of Darkness Falls

"What can I get for you?" our server, Jim, asks my mother.

I tune everything out while the two of them are distracted and let the heat consume me. My eyes briefly close, and I feel a foot kick me from under the table. I open my eyes to see Seb still glaring at me. He wants me to look at him because he knows how close I am to falling apart.

I keep my eyes on his as the vibrations overtake my body, and my pussy clamps down hard on the toy. I push my knees together again and purse my lips to stop the moan from escaping. I hear my mother talking to Jim, but I can't focus. The sweet high courses through my body, making me shudder. I tilt my head and whimper before bringing my finger to my mouth to bite down on it in an attempt to keep myself quiet as my orgasm consumes me. My hips buck forward as I clench around the toy,and after my body begins to level out again, I feel the vibrations stop.

"Ma'am," the waiter states as though he's tried to get my attention already. My mother looks at me quizzically as Seb laughs.

"I'm sorry, what?" I question, clearly flustered, while trying to get myself under control.

"Your order. What can I get you?"

"I'll just have a chicken salad with ranch, please. No onion," I rush out.

"Sounds good," Jim replies like I care.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I state before pushing my chair out and standing up.

My legs wobble as I take the first few steps to get around the corner of the main dining room. I walk down the small hallway to the bathroom and push open the door, grateful that the room is empty. Standing with my back against the door, I breathe heavily while I recount the last few minutes. Holy fuck, Sebastian just made me come.

I walk over to the sink to splash some water on my face as I take in my flushed face. The bathroom door pushes open, and I hear a lock click. When I turn to see who it is, I’m startled. Seb stands there with his sleeves rolled up and a stupid grin on his face.

"What are you doing in here? My mom is going to think something is up with us both leaving."

He closes the distance between us, and I can feel my heart rate picking up again. I go to move away from the sink, but he blocks me, pressing my back firmly against it. His body heat encompasses me as he places a hand on either side of me and leans in to run his nose along my neck. I let my eyes fall closed for just a moment before coming back to reality.

"Seb, we have to get back out there," I say with shaky breath.

He nips at my ear, and my body shudders. I hate how responsive it is to him. I can tell he's hard now, his bulge pushing right into my center. Shamelessly, I want him to grind on me, but he doesn't.

"Did you like coming apart while everyone watched you like a dirty whore?"

His words shoot directly to my pussy. "Seb," I quiver.

"You love being degraded, don't you, trouble. I bet you'd be dripping right now even if you didn't just come."

He unbuttons my black jeans and grabs the waistband, pulling them down. I stand there, unable to move with my black lace panties on full display. He lowers himself to his knees in front of me, and I grip the sides of the sink in anticipation. He trails his fingers up my calves, leaving a feathery touch up the entire length of my legs until he gets to my thighs. He grips my hips and pulls my center directly to his face.

"We came here to eat, so I'm going to eat this sweet pussy until you come all over my face. Once I finish, I'll put the toy back in and tease your greedy cunt until you become so oversensitive that you beg me to stop." He slides my panties down to my ankles, lifts one leg out of them, andplaces it over his shoulder. "I won't stop until I own you, Callie."

"Sebastian," I protest.

"Is that what you're supposed to call me, fuck toy?"

He pulls the toy out of me as I tilt my head back and moan. I feel empty with its loss, but he quickly shoves two fingers inside me, making me buck my hips. I wait for him to start whatever he plans to do, but he holds back.

"Sir," I finally say, and he smiles up at me.

"Yes?" He questions as though he doesn't already know what we both want him to do. He is going to make me beg. What is it with these Monroe men and their begging?

"Please, sir." His fingers begin to move, pumping in and out at the slowest pace possible.

"Please, what? I'm here to please, trouble. What do you need from me?"

"Please, sir, make me come." I can't even believe the words falling from my mouth, but I can't stop them either.

"Your wish is my command."

He throws my other leg over his shoulder and dives right in. My ass balances on the edge of the sink, and his shoulders hold me up. I lean back and place my hands behind me to give him better access as his tongue slides across my pussy. Letting out a slow breath, I focus on how good it feels to finally feel him on me.

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