Page 143 of Arianna

Sebastian’s breathing grew deeper, and his grunts louder. The sight of him looking so wild and hungry for me made me suck him faster, wanting to make him come undone for me.

When we both are close to the edge, Sebastian yanks my hair, snapping my head back and making me release his cock with a loud pop.

“I knew that mouth was dangerous, darling…” he says, then he is pushing me on to all fours. “As much as I was enjoying that sweet-as-fuck mouth, I need your tight little cunt strangling my cock.”

Filthy…

Then I feel his large hand pushing me down on the bed until my face is pressed against his pillow, and then I hear the distinct sound of a wrap tearing.

A condom.

The first time was reckless, but we haven’t done it without protection since. He says he hates the barrier between his skin and the silky walls of my pussy.

He seriously told me that the last time he was inside of me.

Both palms land hard on my ass cheeks when he says, “You are mine, Arianna.” Sebastian presses himself against my pussy. The tip of his head is engorged, fat, and throbbing against my wet flesh, driving me mad every time he rubs it over my clit. Needing more of him, I meet him to get closer. “Your body is mine. Your mind is mine, and that beautiful heart of yours…” He drawls, and then in one swift move, he is inside of me. “All mine. Always.” He moans.

“Sebastian.” Pleasure races, and tingles swell and spread through my body.

Teasing me.

Ragged grunts tear out of his throat, and he drops his forehead against the back of my head as he pounds me savagely.

Losing control.

“What have you done to me? I can’t get enough of you.” His thrusts become rigid, faster, and harder.

Bliss builds inside of me until like him, I lose all control.

The orgasm hits me rocking my body, tearing me apart and putting me back together at the same time.

A shockwave that rushes like wildfire through me.

Oh, God.

The things this man does to my body…

I am still lost in post orgasms bliss when I feel him thrust twice more before every muscle in his body flexes in ecstasy.

Turning my head, tired and spent, I watch as he pulls out of me, rips the condom off, and jerks off.

Sweat drips from his body, his hair a disheveled mess, and his eyes flash with uncontrollable lust.

At this moment, he looks like a beast.

One that, even now, as he is shooting his cum on my ass, marking me with his seed, still looks hungry.

Christ, look at him… I did that.

“Arianna…” My name, a low moan as his body rocks with the intense wave of his release.

My body writhes, aftershocks rocking through me, my pussy still pleading for more of him.“Sebastian,” I whisper while my eyes grow big when he swirls his fingers through the cum he spilled on my skin and then rubs it all over my ass cheeks and lower back. Then he does something that has me freezing in place, shocked by the odd sensation. He spreads my ass cheeks wide and rubs his cum on my puckered hole, and then his mouth is in my ear, “I want this ass too. Soon.” My pussy clenches with the filthy promise of what’s to come.

I gasp when he withdraws, then pushes off the bed staring at me once before turning on his way. “What a beautiful mess, darling. Let’s clean you up.”

He strides for the bathroom, so confident and fully naked. His shoulders were wide, and his back rippling with taut, packed muscle. His ass looked round and perfect, and I was sure this man was sent to torture my sanity and me. He returns with a wet hand towel and cleans me up before taking my lips in his.

He pulls away with a cocky smile when I whimper at the loss of his lips. “Darling.”

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