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I’LL REWARD YOU AT THE END
LILY
With my cheekresting on the cool, wooden surface, I watch Sebastian’s face and allow my mind to wander so that the anticipation doesn't cause me to combust on the spot as he continues to stroke my bare arse.
I’d spent the last hour staring at the door, praying he’d finally come upstairs. I’ve been horny since I woke up on Monday morning, and that need has only grown stronger every time I replay the events of Sunday night in my mind.
Which is happening at least twenty times an hour.
Speaking calmly, as though there isn’t a woman’s bare arse inches from his face, Sebastian discusses the goings on at two of his European clubs, answering various questions from his managers around accounts and some VIP clients that are due to come in.
Once they all begin discussing processes amongst themselves, he uses his right hand to slowly slide up the inside of my left thigh, inching closer and closer to where I'm already aching for him. But when he reaches the apex of my thighs, he moveshis hand to my left arse cheek and squeezes gently before massaging it, and moving to do the same with the other.
I bite back the frustration, shooting him a glare. He smirks, watching me fight against my need for more as he gently strokes my arse, occasionally sweeping his finger over my arsehole teasingly. He slowly opens the drawer to his left, pulling items out and placing them on the desk - a small butt plug and a bottle of lube.
A thrill of anticipation begins to roll through me in waves. Declan had rimmed my arse a few times on Sunday night, and Sebastian had pushed his fingers in deep three nights ago.
Both times, it had felt so dirty.
And so good.
He answers another question while he takes another pass over my virgin hole, seeing where my gaze has fallen. He taps his mouse, glancing at the screen briefly before looking back at me.
"Are you ready for this, Angel?”
I nod quickly, my breaths quickening, and watch in anticipation while he gets the bottle of lube, shifting it across his lap so that it isn't visible on camera.
Behind me, I hear the lid open. He slides my jumper further up my back and then pours the lube over my arsehole, letting it run down between my legs, and I gasp at the sudden cold.
He smirks, lightly tapping my arse. “Don't make a sound, Lily. Remember, if you're a good girl and stay quiet, you’ll get your reward.”
I nod quickly, trying not to squirm as the lube continues to slide downwards, and he clicks the mouse again, rejoining the meeting once more.
He uses a finger to circle the tight hole, dipping in slightly over and over, getting me used to the feel of something in myarse. It is the strangest sensation, but I enjoy it, sighing as I relax into his touch, and he pushes his finger further each time.
There is a slight burning at first, but I'm ready for more. When he pulls his finger out again, I wriggle against the desk, finding friction for my clit as the ache between my legs becomes almost unbearable.
He picks up the butt plug and runs it back and forth over my arsehole, teasing me briefly before slowly pushing it in. I scrunch my eyes closed and open my mouth in a soundless gasp when the burning sensation returns, but it stops after a moment. The plug is thicker than his finger had been, but I’m growing used to the feeling.
Then he presses a button on the remote in his hand, and the plug starts vibrating softly. I bite my lip against the urge to moan, keeping my eyes closed while the vibrations work their way through me.
"Good girl,” he whispers, and I smile at his praise.
Distracted by the plug in my arse, I fail to notice that he has produced another toy from his desk - a vibrator with an additional clit sucking head - until he presses the vibrator slowly into my pussy and turns it on low.
My breath comes out in a rush, and I bite down on my arm now to keep from making a sound as the sucker moves against my clit and the head inside me vibrates against my g-spot.
Opening my eyes, I pant as he begins working the vibrator in and out at a torturously slow pace, keeping my eyes locked on his as I fight everything inside of me that is screaming for more.
He clicks the mouse again as the voices on the screen continue to talk amongst themselves.
"You're doing so well, Angel. But I think we can do better."
He increases the intensity on the vibrator and watches witha small smile while I writhe on the desk soundlessly, panting, as I feel the orgasm building.
"What do you think, Sebastian?”
