I let the towel drop as he picked me up and set me on the bathroom counter, kissing me passionately.
“I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside you right now.”
He pulled my hips forward, and I wrapped my legs around him, forcing the towel off his hips.
“I can’t wait either.”
He thrust inside me, and we both moaned. My insides were on fire with pleasure as he slowly moved in and out. Our eyes locked on each other as passion ignited within us.
“You are so beautiful.” His lips trailed across my neck.
“So are you.” My hands raked through his hair as I swelled around him.
He gasped as he lifted me off the counter and carried me to the bed. Laying me down, his thrusting became faster as he hovered over me, and his mouth explored my breasts. Moans between us grew louder as my body reached its peak, and I fell into a cosmic orgasm.
“Uh. Fuck, baby,” he moaned as his thrusting slowed, and he exploded inside me.
“Uh,” I moaned with him in pure ecstasy.
Sebastian lowered his head and brushed his lips against mine before collapsing on top of me.
“Are you okay?” I lightly laughed.
“I’m fine. I’m just paralyzed at the moment,” he mumbled against my neck.
“Oh good. That makes two of us.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chloe
As I slipped into one of Sebastian’s t-shirts, he pulled on a pair of sweatpants, and we went down to the kitchen to grab something to eat.
“Well, it doesn’t appear there’s much in here. How about we order in? What are you in the mood for?” he asked, placing his hands on my hips and kissing my forehead.
“It doesn’t matter. Whatever you’re in the mood for is fine.”
“It doesn’t matter, Chloe. It’s up to you.”
“Chinese?”
“Sounds good. There’s a place that delivers a couple of blocks over.”
After placing our order, Sebastian grabbed a bottle of wine while I took a seat at the island.
“Thank you, Sebastian,” I spoke.
“For what, baby?” he asked as he poured the wine.
“For telling me about your past.”
He gave me a small smile as he handed me the glass. “It felt good to tell you.”
“I still have some more questions.” I bit down on my bottom lip.
“What do you want to know?”
“Why relationships were off the table for you?”