“I don’t want to think about that. I want to feel… something good.”
“Are you sure?” I need to know this isn’t some knee-jerk reaction.
In answer, she inches closer and kisses me, her lips soft and insistent against mine. I groan into her mouth, squeezing her ass.
She tastes like coming home, like everything I’ve ever wanted. Like mine.
And if she wants me to fuck her, I’ll gladly oblige.
Lil squeaks in surprise as I flip her onto her back and pin her wrists above her head. “I’ll try to be gentle, but no promises.”
“I’m not made of porcelain.”
She’s right. She’s made of steel and fire. “Remember, you asked for it.”
Chapter 25
Sebastian
With a growl, I crush my mouth to hers, pouring all my pent-up desire into it.
“Off.” I tug at her shirt.
She sits up enough for me to yank it over her head, her perfect tits spilling free. My mouth waters at the sight.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, princess.” I cup her breast, thumbing her nipple until it pebbles under my touch. “So responsive.”
I nip at her lower lip, then trail hot kisses down her neck, letting my hands roam her body. She arches into my touch, a breathy moan escaping her. Fuck, the sounds she makes… I’m rock hard, grinding against her hip.
I tease her nipples with my tongue and hands until she’s a whimpering mess, her hips undulating, seeking friction. “Sebastian, please.” It’s the sweetest goddamn sound.
“Please, what?” I withdraw, eliciting a frustrated sound from her.
“I need you inside me.” The raw hunger in her voice makes my cock throb. “Now.”
I hook my fingers in the waistband of her sweatpants and peel them down her legs along with her slip. She’s bare before me now, all smooth skin and delicate curves.
I take a moment to drink in the sight I’ve been craving for years. Her. In my bed. Like this. The dusky pink of her nipples, the way her chest heaves with each rapid breath, the glistening wetness between her thighs. Fuck, she’s perfect.
I drag down my sweatpants to free my throbbing cock and settle between her spread thighs, the head nudging her entrance. But I hold back, needing to hear her say it.
“Beg for it, princess.”
Her hips buck, seeking more contact. “I need you. Please, I’ve always needed you.”
Who can resist that? I slowly bury myself deep within her soaking wet pussy, eliciting a moan that resonates through the room.
“You feel incredible.” I move almost all the way out before slamming back in. “So goddamn perfect.”
Lil urges me on with breathy cries, meeting each powerful thrust. “Don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop.”
As if I could. I’m lost in her, drowning in pleasure and emotion. This is everything I’ve wanted, everything I’ve dreamed of. Having her, claiming her, making her mine again.
She cries out, wrapping her legs around me, and I set a relentless pace, pounding into her tight heat with more fervor. My hand snakes up to wrap around her throat, applying the slightest pressure. Her eyes fly open, pupils blown wide with lust.
“Is this what you wanted, princess?” I graze her nipple with my teeth before sinking them into the flesh above, marking her. “Did you want me to fuck you like this?”
She nods frantically.