Page 50 of Darkness Falls

A few moments later, we turn down a long driveway and drive directly up to a house. It's not grand in size by any means. It's a perfect one-story, three-bedroom home. The outside is covered in red brick, and blue shutters accentuate it. There looks to be overgrown flower beds in the front, which I'm sure my mother will enjoy taming and making her own.

The three of us walk inside, and Seb gives us a full tour. We walk in and out of each one of the bedrooms, bathrooms, and dining areas. The whole house is fully furnished and definitely screams 'this was decorated by men,' but my mom has just about everything she needs here outside of food.

After we finish the tour of the inside, we walk outside and head to the backyard. I was expecting to see a similar setup to the home they live in now with the pool and pool house, but I'm pleasantly surprised.

The pool on this property is enclosed with a sauna on one side of the building and a small gym on the other. The building is a sharp contrast to the modest home. Windows line the entirety of it, letting an ample amount of sunlight shine in at every angle. The pool being indoors would mean it’s protected from the weather,and she can swim anytime. I log the knowledge of this for future rainy days when I find myself looking for something to do with the guys. Ky is always down to swim.

My mother takes her time admiring the pool and sauna, so I walk over to Seb to link my arm with his and look up at him.

"Thank you for this."

"You're part of the family now. That means your mom is part of the family, too."

I pull him down and lean up on my tiptoes to give him a kiss on the cheek, and he smiles. It's odd seeing him smile at me like that without an ulterior motive. He seems genuinely happy, but it kind of makes me miss his grumpy side.

We finish up around the house and say our final goodbyes to my mom before walking back to the car. I almost forgot I was wearing the toy because he didn't click it on the entire time we were at the house with her. Maybe giving up a little bit of control at the diner was the way to get him to go easy on me. I store that thought in my head for potential to use on him again later.

I glance over at him in the driver’s seat as he starts the car. He can sense my eyes on him, and he turns to look at me before reaching into his pocket to pull out the remote. He looks me dead in the eyes as he clicks it on, skipping right past the low settings.

"Sebastian," I warn.

"You thought I was going to take it easy on you. You're at my mercy now." His eyebrows raise, and a smile flashes across his face.

The sensation is already too much on my sensitive clit, and I bring my hand down to my lap.

"Don't," he warns. "Put your seatbelt on and be cooperative. Be a good little toy, and let me play with you."

The vibrations already have me teetering on the edge of another orgasm, and I have no choice but to comply with him. Fighting him and trying to be in control in any sense is just going to make him try harder to get me to submit.

"Seb, please. I can't take it anymore."

Another intense orgasm overtakes my entire body, and I tilt my head back and moan, letting it consume me. I completely forgot we are still parked right outside my mother’s house.

I expect him to turn the toy off after my orgasm, but he doesn't. It stays on, and he eyes me intently as my body writhes from the overstimulation. The next climax comes in much quicker than the last but no less intense. My body shakes, and a tear slips from the corner of my eye as my pussy clenches around the toy involuntarily. I don't know how much more of this I can take.

He starts driving down the road, leaving me to struggle with the intense feeling. Finally, he clicks it down a notch, giving me the tiniest bit of reprieve, but not nearly enough. Pleasure still builds inside me, only much slower this time. We stop at a red light, and he turns to look at me again.

"I could watch you fall apart over and over, trouble. You're like a fucking drug."

"Please turn it off, Seb. It's too much."

My chest heaves as we get closer to the house, but still, the toy doesn't stop. My mind floats all over the place, and for the first time since being with the Monroe brothers, I am considering using my safe word.

"Barrett's right. You look beautiful when you beg."

We turn into a parking lot not far from the house, and his hand reaches out to trail along my bottom lip. I part them, and he shoves his thumb inside. My tongue swirls around it, and he clicks the toy back up to the high setting in response. When I cry out this time, he pulls his thumb out and shoves two fingers inside my mouth in its place, pushing down on my tongue.

I gag around them, bucking my hips as the toy brings me to another orgasm. I've lost count of how many this is, and it's all too much. I moan, and he pulls his fingers out of my mouth and wipes the tears away, never taking his eyes off of me.

It's too much. This doesn't feel good anymore, and I have no idea when he plans to stop. Is he testing my limits? I don't want to disappoint him, but as the tears stream down my face, I can't help but mutter the one word I never thought I would.

"Pickle."

Chapter 23

Sebastian

Ihear her whisper her safe word and turn the toy off immediately before cutting the car’s engine and striding over to the passenger side door to stand next to her. Tears flow from those hazel eyes, and I feel guilty for pushing her so far, especially since she is just opening up to me. I knew it would be too much, but something about this girl just messes with my mind. I want to push her to the edge over and over.

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