Page 133 of Arianna

Pushing the nerves aside, I lift myself and take my clothes off. His burning gaze emboldens me, making me feel like I am the most beautiful woman he has ever seen and as if he’s dying for a taste of me. “Teach me, Sebastian.” I fall down gently, and he comes with me, following me as if we were both in sync. “Teach me how you fuck.” He regards me with a heated look I can feel deep in my belly. Sebastian’s crazed and hungry expression gives me confidence.

His eyes flash with desire before he leans down and kisses the side of my neck, working his tongue down to the cleft between my breasts. His tongue, wet, warm, and hungry for more, starts a fire between my legs. He palms both my breasts, playing with the hardening tips. Sebastian looks at me while I watch him suck one tip into his mouth, releasing it with a loud pop. “Ah…” I moan, unashamed.

“Does that feel good?” He does it again, the bastard, teasing me, knowing that it feels pretty-fucking-great.

“It does…” I stiffen, the pressure between my legs intensifying when I feel his hot tongue go lower. “You taste like strawberries and my favorite candy,” he murmurs as his tongue tastes my skin. He then spreads my legs wider, and my breath hitches at the sight of him between my naked legs. “I wonder…”

“What?”

“If your cunt tastes the same.” My heart races at his words. So filthy. How does someone like him exist? Both a gentleman and a savage predator? How can a man be both? But he is, in this moment, he is both of those things.

And I find I like it.

Both the saint and the sinner. Although Sebastian is a saint as much as I am sunshine.

“Sebastian…” I moan his name when his bearded lips hover over my center. Blue eyes meet mine, and my entire body comes alive when I feel the tip of his tongue part my pussy lips and swipe up and down my slit. “Oh, God…”

He laughs darkly, and I feel the vibration driving me more insane with need. “Not God, baby. Just me,” he tells me before sucking my bundle of nerves and releasing it with a soft lick. I jump at the startling sensation, my head falling back and my legs spreading wider, beginning to shake. I feel his arm, the one with his watch, press firmly, holding me still. I can’t help it. I moan and say his name so loud as if I am evoking a spirit or some shit. So loud, I worry someone outside the theater may listen and find out the filthy acts this man is doing to my body.

I become hotter, and my pussy wetter when Sebastian groans as if my pussy is the best meal he’s ever had. I try to hold in the moans of pleasure, but it becomes hard when he increases the pressure of his mouth, flattening his tongue and licking me from my clit down to my ass and up again. He licks me fast and deep, more demanding and hungrier. Lifting one of my legs over his shoulder, he plunges his tongue into my trembling body. Oh, fuck. I pant. “It feels…Fuck. It feels so good.” My breathless admission makes him tighten his grip while his tongue licks me faster, and his mouth sucks harder.

“Please…” I rasp, wanting him to finish it. Finish me. When I feel myself going over the edge of sweet release, he stops, coming back up and taking my lips in his. He takes my lips, allowing me to taste myself on him, and then he pulls back and grins. “It does. Strawberries and candies. All sweet and all mine.” Before I can respond, I feel him lowering my leg and positioning his dick where his mouth had just been. My breaths became haggard when Sebastian hits my pussy lips with the tip of his cock. Slapping it hard, coating his length with my juices.

He then cups the side of my face and at the same time he tells me, “I don’t have a condom on me, darling. I didn’t plan on this happening, but I am clean.”

I nod, understanding what he is implying. He does not want to use a condom, but he is leaving it up to me.

Kissing me softly, he starts to slide gently inside me, and I wince at the slight pain, writhing to adjust myself. “Vous vous sentez comme le paradis,” he whispers as he takes my bottom lip between his teeth. “Such a good girl, darling. That’s it, take my cock.” He grunts as he moves deeper inside me, and a rush of wetness hits, making it less painful and more pleasurable.

Without warning, Sebastian thrusts inside and whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Like how I’m such a good girl for taking his cock just right and how tight I feel around him. I look down at where our bodies are joined and watch how his huge dick slides in and out of me in small inches. Then, I look up and meet Sebastian’s eyes. He looks into my eyes, holding me captive right where he wants me. Then he hits a spot in my pussy that has my moans growing louder and wilder as I throw my head back, digging it into the satin pillows.

He grunts as I push back, both of us establishing a rhythm. Once I feel myself going over the edge, my nails scratch his back, and my heels dig into his thighs.

“Fuck, yes, baby, take it.” He fucks me harder as I lift my pelvis to take him deeper.

I do. I take all of him like his good girl.

The sensation that burns through my body takes over me. I’ve had orgasms with my hand before, but nothing has ever felt like this. So intense and so… right. Holding Sebastian tighter to my body, I wrap my arms around his neck and bury my face in his chest, loving how his sweaty skin feels against mine. Then I feel it, the tightening and clenching around his length as I come and drench him in my juices.

I see stars, and I am not talking about the ones on the ceiling and all around us. “Oh, yes. Ahhhh!” I scream out my orgasm, but then he goes and pulls out of me, kneeling between my thighs. I see blood on his bronze skin.

The proof of my virginity.

No longer mine, but his.

He took it, and I let him.

Gladly.

Sebastian grips his length, and I watch as he jerks it in tight and fast movements, throwing his head back and groaning. He looks so beautiful standing there, strong and confident. I watch the way every single muscle on his body is standing up and taut as he pleasures himself. He is so sweaty, big and flushed. All horny and mine.

I moan, reaching down and touching myself as our eyes clash. When I spread myself open for him that’s when he loses it.

With an animalistic groan he comes.

He comes first on my breasts and then on my stomach.

Feeling brave and hot after his show, I dip my fingers in it and rub his cum all over my breasts.

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