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Her legs shook violently, her nails digging into the mattress, every inch of her burning with sensation. The pleasure built impossibly high, spiraling faster and faster under his expert touch, until her vision blurred and her back arched.
“Sebastian! Ohhh—ahhhh!” Emily cried, her voice breaking as her body convulsed, shuddering violently against him. Her orgasm crashed over her, leaving her trembling and drenched, yet he didn’t stop.
He licked her through the trembling waves, drawing out every last moan, every last twitch, forcing her to ride it again and again. Her second scream ripped from her throat, her body arching, hips bucking into his mouth, desperate for release.
Finally, as she sagged, trembling and gasping, her body spent and glowing, Sebastian lifted his head, lips glistening with her taste. His eyes were dark, smoldering with possessive hunger as he looked down at her.
He finally allowed her to catch her breath, her body still tingling from the storm he had just unleashed.
Sebastian’s eyes roamed over her flushed, glistening body, and he leaned down again, his mouth capturing one of her peaks. He sucked hungrily, biting just enough to make her gasp, his tongue swirling around her swollen nipple. Emily’s hands flew tohis shoulders, clutching desperately as heat seared through her chest.
“Ahhh…” she moaned, her back arching instinctively.
He didn’t relent. His free hand cupped her other breast, kneading and rolling it as his lips latched on. He alternated between sucking, nibbling, and tracing her sensitive peaks with the tip of his tongue, teasing her mercilessly. Every touch, every flick of his tongue made her body shiver and writhe beneath him, desperate for more.
Then, he trailed his lips down her stomach, kissing over her navel with wet, tantalizing strokes. His hands glided over her waist, fingers pressing into her sides, pulling her hips slightly upward so he could explore further. Emily shivered at the sensation, every nerve alight, her breath coming in shaky pants.
His lips continued downward, leaving a trail of heat and wet kisses along her soft skin, brushing over the curve of her hip and teasing the edges of her inner thighs. His fingers danced along her waist, tracing and kneading, pressing just enough to drive her wild but never letting her find complete relief.
Sebastian’s lips paused just above her inner thighs, his gaze dark and filled with hunger. Without warning, his fingers plunged into her, fast and deep, curling and pressing against her. Emily gasped sharply, her back arching, fingers clutching at the sheets as waves of heat and pleasure tore through her.
“Sebastian… ahhh…” she cried, every sound raw, desperate, and pleading.
He didn’t slow, his rhythm rough and insistent, matching the wild, unrestrained need in his eyes. One hand gripped her waist, holding her firmly against him, while the other worked relentlessly, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Herbody jerked under him, every movement met with the precise, punishing press of his fingers.
Emily’s moans filled the room, breathless and broken. “Oh… god… Sebastian… I can’t—”
He growled, his lips brushing over her hip as he whispered against her heated skin.
The words, the touch, the rough, unrelenting thrust of his fingers—everything pushed her further, faster. She shook beneath him, gasping, panting, her senses completely consumed by the intensity of his touch.
Her legs tightened instinctively around him, but Sebastian held them firmly apart, relentless, making her squirm and beg without mercy. Emily’s breath hitched, and then she shivered violently as he left her trembling and drenched, yet Sebastian didn’t ease up. He drove her harder, faster, forcing another wave of pleasure to explode through her within moments.
Sebastian didn’t let go of her, even as Emily trembled from the rush of pleasure. His hands slowed only enough to soothe her shaking thighs, palms gliding upward to stroke along her hips and waist in long, possessive sweeps.
His lips brushed the sensitive skin of her stomach. “You’re beautiful when you fall apart for me.”
Chapter 17 Did You Make Her Suffer
His hands stayed firm on her hips, holding her still when she tried to shift beneath him. His breath dragged raggedly against her skin, every exhale hot and uneven. For a long, trembling heartbeat, he just looked at her — the wildness in his eyes barely contained.
“Emily…” His voice was a low scrape, dark with need.
She felt the tremor in him, the heat radiating from his chest as he moved in closer, surrounding her until there was nowhere to hide. His hands swept up her sides in long strokes before sliding back down to cradle her hips, holding her in place.
He pressed close to Emily, his lips near her ear, tracing delicate patterns with the tip of his tongue. He followed the curve down to her earlobe, gently sucking and nipping it, sending shivers down her spine.
He held himself back for a moment, letting the tension build, before slowly sliding inside her, taking his time to savor the sensation.
“Do you feel me, baby?” he whispered, his voice husky, warmagainst her ear. “I can feel you clenching around me.”
“Mmmhh…” Emily moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Every touch, every movement sent waves of warmth through her, as if she were floating in a delicious dream.
His hips pressed into her, circling in slow, intoxicating motions that drew a deep, shuddering response from her.
“Ahh…” Emily gasped, her legs wrapping around his hips, heels pressing into his sides, her back arching to deepen their connection.
Sebastian clenched his jaw, resisting the wild pull of desire building inside him. But Emily’s response, her every movement and gasp, awakened a darker, fiercer need in him. His rhythm remained steady, pressing into her with precision that left her trembling.
