“Keep your eyes open, Paislee,” He commands as he lowers his head and captures a nipple in his mouth.
I've fucking left cloud nine. I'm in a dimension higher than the heavens. Sebastian manages to thump my clit with every stroke so that stars begin to dance beneath my eyelids. My legs begin to spasm of their own volition.
“Sebastian... Oh, yes,” I cry, my body dancing to the tune of his music. “I'm close.” I whimper as I shut my eyes. “Holy shit. I’m so close... P-please, don't stop.” I sob.
Suddenly, Sebastian's tongue flicks over my engorged clit. My body rises off the bed as my orgasm crashes hard over me, rendering me too breathless to even moan. Sebastian's wicked tongue and fingers draw out my orgasm until my pearly nub becomes overwhelmingly sensitive and I begin to push back away from him.
As Sebastian comes up, lips and chin glistening with my wetness, he kisses me. I kiss him back, tasting myself on his lips. I’m shocked as I realize that I want more.
“Are you ready for me?” Sebastian asks as he leans back slightly to look at me.
“Very ready,” I tell him, parting my legs in a silent invitation.
Sebastian growls and positions his hard, long length against my entrance. I bury my face in his neck and moan.
“Give me everything; don't hold back.”
And so he does.