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I try to lift my hips, chasing more friction, but he uses his hold on me to pin me in place, making me whine in frustration.

“So greedy.” He chuckles, dragging his cock out, only to sink back in with a sharp snap of his hips.

The sound that leaves my lips can only be described as a sob. I am greedy for him. I’m desperate and needy, strung out from his teasing.

“Turn around and grab the headboard, princess.”

“I don’t think I can take more.”

He lowers my legs. “You can and you will.”

With trembling limbs, I do as ordered, the headboard cool under my palms.

He drags the broad tip of his cock through the slick mess between my thighs, teasing before plunging back inside. I gasp, my inner walls fluttering around his length, still sensitive.

Sebastian groans, fingers digging into my hips. “You love having my cock inside you, don’t you princess?”

I nod frantically, my breath coming in ragged gasps, unable to form words. My entire body is a live wire, every nerve ending focused on the point where he fills me, stretches me.

“Beg me,” he commands.

“Please,” I manage to choke out, my voice a desperate whimper. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Not a chance,” he says, and I can almost hear the wicked grin in his words.

He moves again, slow and deliberate at first, each thrust a tease that makes me ache for more, then he rams into mewith enough force to rattle my bones, and my hands grip the headboard so tightly my knuckles turn white. I’m crying out, drowning in sensation, only being able to take the pleasure he gives, helpless.

My knees threaten to buckle, but he holds me in place. “Give me one more.”Thrust.

I shatter with a sob, vision whiting out at the edges. Through the haze of ecstasy, I feel Sebastian follow, hot spurts of cum coating my insides. It feels warm, adding to the joyful oblivion I’m in.

He stays nestled inside, chest rising and falling against my back as we catch our breath.

My whole body is limp and boneless, thrumming with satisfaction. I swallow thickly, my throat dry, and my fingers aching from gripping the headboard.

Sebastian presses a kiss to the nape of my neck before sliding free with a wet sound. “Don’t move.”

His release trickles down the inside of my thigh in a sticky mess. How does he even expect me to move after this?

Chapter 35

Lilian

His fingers gather our mixed arousal and shove it back inside me, making me whimper. “So, you’re up for another round?”

I huff. “You’re insatiable.”

He chuckles low and gives me a light slap on the ass before placing kisses along my spine, and this time I hum, my skin tingling everywhere he touches.

He stops at my ear and nibs. “Let’s take a bath.”

“Hmm?” I hum, still floating in the haze of post-orgasmic bliss.

“I’ll draw you a bath. Wait here for me, princess.”

I’m spent and content to bask in the afterglow. I don’t want to move an inch.

He returns a few minutes later and scoops me into his arms. I bury my face in the crook of his neck as he carries me intothe bathroom, gently lowering me into the warm bath before settling in behind me.

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