Page 18 of Lustful Secrets
"Yes, here and now."
She looks at him with uncertainty before reaching and pushing her skirt up just enough to reveal her thong. She slides her hand and begins to touch herself lightly.
He steps closer to her, his hand resting on her shoulder as he leans down to whisper in her ear.
"Now, don't stop until I say so."
Mallory gasps at his words and her fingers increase their pace, her wetness dripping onto her fingers as her breathing becomes heavy.
Sebastian steps away from her, his eyes still intense and fiery.
"Don't come yet, Mallory. I'm not finished with you."
Finally, When she is just about to loose all control Sebastian's voice rings out loud and clear.
"Now, Mallory. Now."
And with that, Mallory is consumed by a powerful orgasm, her body trembling with pleasure, and her eyes close in satisfaction as she comes undone.
Sebastian stands in front of her, a satisfied smirk gracing his face. "Good girl."
And with that, Mallory smiles.
Chapter Fourteen
It’s a quiet afternoon in Sebastian's office. He’s been immersed in paperwork, but his thoughts keep drifting to the upcoming business trip to Paris that he’s dreading. He knows he’ll be gone for five days, and the prospect of being separated from Mallory weighs heavily on his mind.
Finally, he can't ignore the need to talk to her any longer. Picking up his phone, he dials her number and waits for her to answer.
"Sebastian?"
"Mallory," he says in his low, velvety voice, "I need to speak with you. Can you come to my office?"
"Of course," she replies, and a few minutes later, Mallory stands in Sebastian's office.
There is a moment of unspoken tension before Sebastian finally speaks. "Mallory, I have some news. I have to go to Paris for a business trip. I'll be gone for five days."
Mallory's face falls, and disappointment washes over her.
Sebastian can see the emotion in her eyes, and he can't bear it. "But, Mallory, I don't want to be away from you for that long."
She looks up, her gaze locking onto his. "What can we do, Sebastian? Business is business."
Sebastian leans forward, his eyes filled with longing. "That's where you come in," he says softly. "I want you to come with me to Paris."
Mallory's eyes widen in surprise. "Come with you? But why?"
Sebastian reaches out to take her hand, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Mallory, your training has only just begun. Five days apart would be a waste. In Paris, away from prying eyes, I can truly show you the lifestyle I live, freely and openly, without fear of being caught."
"Sebastian, I'd love to go with you."
A smile spreads across his face, and he pulls her into an embrace. "It's settled then. We'll make this business trip an adventure, and together, we'll explore a world that you've only glimpsed. Paris will be the backdrop for your training, and I promise you, it will be a transformative experience."
Mallory's heartraces with anticipation as she arrives home, eager to start packing for her unexpected trip to Paris with Sebastian. She knows that this journey holds the promise of new experiences and a deeper connection with the enigmatic man who has entered her life.
As she enters the cozy living room of her family home, her father, Ted, is sitting in his favorite armchair, engrossed in a book. He looks up as she enters, and his eyes twinkle with warmth when he sees his daughter.
"Mallory, you're back," he says, closing the book and placing it on the side table. "How was your day?"
