Page 11 of Lustful Secrets
"You're so tight,” he mutters, his voice thick. He pulls out slightly then pushes forward again, thumb still stroking her clit. Each thrust of his thick cock feels erotic, and she loves the way his dick feels inside her tight, wet pussy. His hips move in slow movements, guiding his dick in and out of her slick pussy.
"Are you on birth control?" His voice is raspy.
Sweat is dotted on his skin as he controls his breathing and his movements.
"Yes," she breathes, watching the moonlight dance across his skin.
He begins to pump his hips faster as she arches her back, taking all of him. She is even wetter now. Her moan fills the room. Mallory's hips move, meeting each thrust. Her cries of pleasure stifle in her throat as he kisses her neck.
"Oh, god. Sebastian. I feel-"
"That's it, baby. Just let go." His thumb goes back to her clit while he thrusts his hips harder and faster.
His free hand goes to her breast, squeezing as her pussy tightens around him, and she cries out in orgasm. He pumps his hips a couple of more times before spilling his seed inside of her.
Chapter Seven
Sebastian climbs off of the bed and goes into the bathroom. Mallory lies there, unsure of herself. Should she get up and go with him? Should she wait for him to return?
A moment later Sebastian emerges from the bathroom. "I am running a warm bath. You’ll thank me later."
Before she can speak, he lifts her off the bed and takes her to the bathroom. He steps in the middle of the tub and sits with her in his lap.
"How are you feeling?" Sebastian gently pushes hair out of her face, a stark difference from his demanding grip yesterday.
"I don't know." Shrugging her shoulders, she turns her head away from him.
"Hey." He places a finger under her chin and turns her face to look at him. "You never have to shy away from me. What you shared with me is absolutely beautiful and I don't take it for granted."
"I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything. Just relax."
Sebastian runs his hands over her skin. "I want you to stay with me tonight." He kisses the top of her head. "I don't want youdriving back this late at night. And I want to wake you up in the morning."
Bubbles rise around them as she leans back against his chest. "Are you sure?" She rubs her hand along his arm.
He traces her cheekbone with his finger. "You are so beautiful. Your curves feel so good against me. Yes, I want you to stay."
The warm bathwater relaxes her body and quickly takes away the sting between her legs. Leaning forward, he kisses her shoulder and trails a finger over the swell of her breasts. Her nipples poke out at his touch. He turns her to straddle his lap before taking a nipple into his mouth and begins to suck. She arches her back, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth. He releases her nipple with a pop.
"We should stop. I'm sure you’re sore," he murmurs, rubbing a hand up her sides, pushing her pussy into his hard cock.
She gasps in pleasure. "I don't want to stop." She raises her hips and slowly guides his dick to her opening. "I want to ride you."
"Are you sure?" He groans as the head of his cock enters her tight core.
She slams her hips down in response. "Yes," she sighs as she begins to move her hips up and down on him.
His fingers dig into her hips as she moves, his head falling back on a sharp groan. Mallory feels his body jerk as he comes, and her own completion causes her to cry out. Once she comes down from the orgasm, her body slumps against Sebastain.
She hears him chuckle lightly as he stands, never releasing his hold on her, and carries her from the bathroom to put her in bed. She is exhausted and falls asleep as soon as her head hits his pillow.
Chapter Eight
He is breaking all of his rules with her. He has never allowed another woman to come to his penthouse before. He has never allowed another woman to spend the night in his bed. And he sure as hell doesn't make love to women.
So why is he allowing Mallory to break down barriers he has so carefully built? He watches her sleep a few more moments before putting on a pair of flannel pajama pants and slipping out of the bedroom.
