Page 2 of Lustful Secrets
Reaching up, he pulled the top of the dress over her shoulder, exposing her bare breasts to him. They were round and firm, begging for his mouth to suck them.
"Don't move." He spoke quietly, palming her breasts with his hands. "I have watched your tits all night in this dress," he admitted, sliding his hands down her sides and causing her to shift.
"Don't move when I touch you," he ordered, sliding the dress over her round ass and letting it fall.
Leaning forward, he kissed her chest, just between her breasts. Standing, he circled her body. "Lay on the bench."
Quickly she moved to do as he instructed. She laid along the concrete bench, sucking in a breath when the coldness hit her naked body. She was naked, sprawled out under the full moon for him to see.
"Touch yourself, little peach. Show me how you pleasure your body."
Staring up into his eyes, she did as instructed, hesitantly at first. She moved her hands over her breasts, feeling the soft curves and nipples she wanted Sebastian to suck. She pinched them gently between her fingers, rolling them around until they were hard. With each movement of her hands, she felt a warmth spread throughout her body.
Her breathing became deeper and more ragged as she slid one hand down her stomach, feeling the quiver in her belly as it traveled lower. Sebastian watched hungrily as she touched herself in places only he had ever seen before. Her fingers toyed with her pussy before finally finding its way to her clit.
Sebastian crouched down beside the bench and spoke softly. "Good girl," he praised as he reached out to brush away some of the hairs from Mallory's face that had gotten caught in sweat. "Now rub your clit." His voice was low but stern.
She did as he said, slowly rubbing her clit. She felt embarrassment under his stare, but more–she felt empowered and turned on.
Mallory's cheeks flushed as she spoke the words, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Will you touch me, sir?"
"No," he replied coldly, his gaze never leaving hers. She felt a shiver run through her body at the rejection and she tried to quell her disappointment.
Determined not to be denied her pleasure, Mallory arched her back and began rubbing circles over her clit, her breaths coming in shorter and quicker bursts. Sebastian's voice was thick with desire as he instructed her to insert one finger into her pussy and move it in and out. His hand closed over hers, guiding the thrusts. He coaxed her to add another finger, increasing the intensity of her movement.
"Use your other hand to rub your clit for me," he said gruffly, and Mallory complied eagerly. His eyes glazed over as he watched her bring herself closer and closer to climax.Finally, he granted permission for Mallory to come, and with a loud cry she did so, her body convulsing with the intensity of the orgasm that rocked through her.
When it had subsided, Sebastian grabbed her hand again and brought it to her lips. "Suck it clean," he demanded. She complied without hesitation, feeling both embarrassed yet still aroused.
Then, without another word, Sebastian melted into the darkness, leaving Mallory alone to redress and calm herself down before she returned to her party.
When Sebastian enters the room Mallory is brought back to the present moment. Everyone is gathered around her father as someone brings out his birthday cake. Mallory stands to her father's right side, her mother to his left, and Sebastian beside her.
He is standing so close to her that their arms brush against each other every time one of them moves. He's so close that she smells the woodsy smell of his after shave. She can't help but stare at him.
He's dressed up, like always, in a tailored black suit. His dark hair is cut short and slicked back, and he's wearing a silver watch that she has seen on him before. He's looking straight ahead, ignoring everyone in the room, as he sips his glass of scotch. His face is relaxed, and his strong jawline and firm lips look even more perfect up close.
The party continues and Sebastian continues to ignore her presence. She feels heartbroken and distraught, and anger begins to stir.
He's not yours. At least not in public. Get over it or you are going to ruin what you do have with him, she orders herself.
An hour later she sneaks off to her room for the night. Once inside she leans against her door and lets the tears fall.
She wants more from Sebastian Black. Mallory wants what she will never have. What he made clear he could never give her.
Chapter Two
Sebastian makes his way to his office Monday morning. He is trying not to focus on the tension he felt from watching Mallory Saturday night. He has several important meetings coming up and he needs to focus on that.
His world revolves around publishing. He loves the written word. Sebastian had started his own publishing company when he was twenty, and now Black Heart Publishing is one of the biggest publishing houses in the world.
Gloria, his assistant, isn't waiting for him like normal. He finds that odd, but goes to his office door. It’s locked. He’s never had to unlock his own office, not since Gloria started. She would have it unlocked, his computer up and ready, and a coffee waiting for him. What is going on? Has she taken the day off?
With a frown, Sebastian unlocks his door and flicks on the lights. He can’t remember her asking for the day off. Besides, this week of all weeks is not the time for her to be taking off. After sitting behind his desk and turning on his computer, he checks his email.
Dear Mr. Black,
Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to work for you and your company. It saddens me to inform you I will not be returning...
