Page 55 of One Week Wingman

I swallow. “Damn right it is.”

Suddenly, he grabs my hand, and yanks me after him, heading for the exit. “Seb!” I blurt, off-balance.

“This time, there’s going to be no interruptions,” he vows, and the look in his eyes leaves me in no doubt what he’s planning. “Upstairs.Now.”

As soon asthe bedroom door closes behind us, we’re on each other again, hot and hungry and utterly intoxicated in the dark. Sebastian pushes me back against the wall, his hands sliding up under my clothing. I moan in pleasure as his hands find my breasts, stroking and teasing at my aching nipples. The drapes are open, and the only light is the soft glow from a security light outside, casting the room in a silvery glow.

He strips off my robe, and then my nightshirt top, too, eyes devouring the sight of my naked chest. “Fuck,” he groans. “Look at you.”

I shiver under his gaze, already pulling him back to cover me again, yanking off his shirt until he’s bare against me, skin on skin. “Look atyou,” I manage, running my hands over the curve of his biceps and lean, muscular chest. I remember what he told me, about being insecure about his looks when he was younger, and I dip my head to kiss along his shoulder. “I love your body,” I whisper, licking his skin as I reach lower, stroking him through his pants.

Sebastian groans, pressing against my hand for a moment. Then he picks me up, walking me back and tossing me down on the enormous four-poster bed.

I land with a bounce, breathless. He looks down at me sprawled here, half-naked. “You made me a promise,” he murmurs, looking impossibly sexy.

“I did?” I stammer, my mind going blank.

He nods, leaning in and gripping an ankle in both hands. “Now spread for me.”

Oh God.I blush at the dirty instruction, but fuck, it’s hot as hell. Seb eases my legs apart, until I’m lying there spread for him in just a pair of cotton panties.

He stares.

I pant, self-conscious, but then his hands are gliding up the inside of my legs, and my thighs are falling wider, and he settles himself between them on the bed and just…nudgesme. There.

I let out a whimper, reaching blindly for something to grip onto.

“Good instinct,” Seb says, glancing up at me. “You’re going to want to hold on for this.”

I have to giggle. “You seem pretty sure of yourself, mister,” I manage to reply. “Don’t you think you better—Oh!”

In one swift move, he drags my panties down my legs, sets my thighs on each shoulder, and licks up against me in one hot, mind-blowing swoop.

“Seb!” I cry out, grabbing on to the sheets.

“Told you, darling,” he murmurs, swirling his tongue over my sensitive clit. “Try not to scream too loudly,” he adds, smug.

“What makes you think I’m going to—”

He thrusts a finger inside my wet core, as he licks, flexing and lapping in a maddening rhythm that makes me twist my head into the pillows and cry out, just like he said.

Damn him. Or maybe praise him to high heavens, I’m not sure, because God, the things this man is doing to me, licking and teasing at my clit as he sinks another finger inside me, thick and full, pumping just right to make my blood shimmer and heat coil, deep in my core.

I moan out loud, burying my fingers in his hair to keep him just where I need him, driving me crazy, lapping me closer to the brink. “Seb,” I gasp, arching against his mouth. “Oh God, don’t stop,don’t stop!”

And bless the man, he doesn’t. He doubles down, licking me faster, pulsing his fingers deep inside, finding that perfect sweet spot high on my walls and just going to town as I pant, and writhe, and lost my goddamn mind. “Sebastian!” I cry, coming apart in a rush of pleasure. “Oh!”

When I find the strength to lift my head, he’s watching me, idly stroking my stomach and thighs as I come down from the high. I catch my breath. “OK,” I manage. “Um, wow.”

“Told you so.”

Seb sits up, and I have to laugh. “You’re one smug bastard,” I point out, rising up to kiss him. “But I’ll allow it, this once.”

“Just once?” Sebastian is already stroking over my bare back, bringing shivers to my skin. “Now, that will never do.”

Damn.

His kiss turns hotter, deeper, until I feel the ache deep between my thighs. That hunger that isn’t satiated yet, won’t be satisfied until I feel him,inside.

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