Page 98 of Obsessing Over His Favorite
“Wait… wait a minute… just a few seconds—ugh!” Emily gasped out, voice breathless and trembling.
But Sebastian didn’t give her time. His hand pressed firmly on the back of her head, holding her still as his fingers slid deep inside her again.
Her heartbeat thundered in her chest. She clutched the bedsheets, her face turned to the side, lips parted as she tried to breathe through the overwhelming rush of sensation.
“Ahhhng… ah… ah… ahhhmmmmm!” she cried out, voice breaking under the pleasure.
“Ride it out,” Sebastian murmured close to her ear, his breath warm against her skin.
He worked his fingers inside her. Two thick fingers moving in and out of her slick heat, filling her with every thrust. Emily screamed again, her thighs snapping shut, but Sebastian’s hand slid between them, prying her legs open effortlessly.
Her legs trembled from the effort of trying to resist, her whole body quivering as she lost the fight again and again.
“Ah… mmmmh,” she sobbed, her voice soaked in desperation.
With just a few firm strokes, her body gave in again. Wetness spilled from her, soaking his fingers. Even without his mouth on her this time, Sebastian knew how easy it would be to push her over the edge.
His thumb found her clit and circled it mercilessly, drawing louder cries from her as her hips jerked.
“You’re making a mess,” he muttered, watching her writhe.
Emily’s voice cracked as she buried her face into the mattress, cheeks burning. “Oh… oh God!”
Her body was flushed, skin glowing, trembling. Sebastian’s eyes darkened, his need rising with every second.
He leaned in, brushing his lips along her spine. “I’m not done yet.”
Sebastian flipped her again, making her lie on her back and climbing over her.
His lips nipped gently at Emily’s folds again and again as his finger slid inside her. A sharp cry escaped her lips.
Her wetness made it easy for him to slip deeper, but her tightness fought back, gripping him in delicious resistance.
Emily’s slender body leaned against his, her hand resting lightly on his chest.
“A—ahh!” she gasped, a mix of pleasure and sharpness trembling through her body.
Her skin tingled with every thrust of his fingers deep inside. She clung to him, squirming. As her legs weakened, Sebastian’s other hand found her waist, steadying her while he continued his exploration.
Her face flushed and flushed with need, and the sight of her like this made his hardness press painfully against her.
Every soft breath from her parted lips brushed over his body, fueling his urge to pull her closer.
“Sebastian… please…” she whispered, voice trembling with want and helplessness.
Sebastian caught the desperation in her eyes and slid his finger deeper, savoring the soft sounds that escaped her mouth.
“Oh…” her voice shook the room, raw and beautiful.
The flood of sensation overwhelmed her body.
“Haaa, aah, aah!” she cried out, toes curling as his nail grazed a sensitive place inside, her breath catching in a moment that seemed to set her mind ablaze.
“That’s it,” he coaxed, his voice low and soothing. “Let go. Cum on my fingers, good girl.”
“Mhmmm... hahhh… aahhh!” she spilled herself over him, eyes squeezed shut as her body shook with the rush of release, barely able to catch her breath.
Sebastian brushed her hair back gently, his gaze locked on her face—so vulnerable and beautiful in her climax. His own desire pulsed painfully, nearly overwhelming him just watching her fall apart.
