Page 165 of Sebastian's Baby

“You make me forget my better fucking judgment literally five seconds after I’ve decided that sleeping with you is a terrible idea.” Lita rolls her eyes.

I laugh at her obvious frustration with the way I affect her, lay back on the bed, and pull Lita down next to me as I do.

“What can I say? I specialize in confusing your senses so that you can’t cometothem, justforme.”

I look into her beautiful brown eyes and gently rub her back with my hand. As usual, her arousal is obvious, and I hope she stops fighting it soon.

“Have sex with me, princess. I know that you want to.” I take her hand and place it on my cock, which is painfully hard in my jeans. “Fuck knows I sure as shit want to. Whatever the fuck our deal is, we both want this, and I’m not in Seattle for long. I want kind of epic sex while I’m here, especially since this is the only place that I can get it.”

I take my hand off hers, and Lita begins to rub my erection almost immediately.

Fuck. Yes.

I’m ecstatic, and I smile at her as I move my hand to her chest to stroke one of the clearly visible nipples straining against her t-shirt. I press my lips against hers and kiss her slowly. As our tongues move together, I slip my hand into her jeans and begin to rub her clit. She moans softly, which I love, and we continue to kiss.

“Sebastian.”

Hearing my name from her lips as she comes is as glorious as ever. I pull my hand out of her pants, and she gets onto her knees next to me. I watch her undo the button of my jeans before she unzips them and pulls them to my ankles. She licks her lips when she sees my cock, and I think that might just blow my load right now because that’s so fucking hot.

“I definitely missed this from that photo you sent me,” she says.

I laugh, and I’m very curious to know if she’s looked at it since that night, so I ask, “Have you masturbated to that photo, princess?”

“Yes,” she says before quickly hiding her face.

My cock jerks at her confirmation that she’s used my picture to get herself off while I was in Chicago.

“I knew it.”

I grab my phone and open the timer, then smirk at Lita when she looks up to check I’ve got it because her face is bright pink. She wraps her lips around me, and it’s so goddamn good. She has the perfect mix of suction and tongue, which makes me moan her name. I’m in ecstasy by the time she finally gives in and stops.

“Six minutes and twenty-three seconds. I guess this means you’ll have to try again tomorrow before I leave.”

I amnotcomplaining about that at all, and I smile at her as she takes off her jeans and climbs on the bed to position herself over me.

She laughs and says, “Maybe it does. We’ll have to see if you can keep my senses confused for long enough, I guess.”

I’m definitely determined to do that, doubly so when she lowers herself onto me. We groan in unison and laugh at the shared reaction.

“I fucking missed this, princess.”

She lowers her face to mine and kisses me before saying, “Me too.”

She begins to grind her hips on mine, and I lose myself in the feeling of fucking the best woman in the world.

* * *

We’re sittingin Lita’s doctor’s office and waiting to be called in. I can’t wait to see the baby again, and I’m on a high after sleeping with Lita this morning. Some of the other patients are looking at us, but I ignore them as usual.

“So, want to place your bets on whether or not it’s a boy or a girl?” I ask Lita.

“I don’t care; I really don’t.” Lita shrugs.

“Well, I’m going to bet you fifty thousand dollars that it’s a boy.”

“Okay, but I don’t have fifty thousand dollars to pay you if you’re right.” Lita rolls her eyes at me.

I grin at her. “Well, if it’s a girl, I’ll pay you fifty thousand dollars. If it’s a boy, you can owe me fifty thousand kisses. I’ll let you pay it off over time because I’m nice like that.”

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