Page 27 of Sebastian

“Never,” she retorts, peeking an eye open to look at me.

I can’t resist the challenge she’s throwing down when she smirks and closes her eyes. I stealthily move through the water, locking eyes on her as my prey, and she never suspects a thing.

“Tell me I’m right,” I whisper, and she lets out a little scream, opening her eyes to see how close I am. Her hand clutches her chest, diverting my attention to her perfectly small breasts still hidden away in a black bra.

“You scared me.” She punches my arm, and I chuckle when she shakes her hand in pain. “Damn muscles.”

I flex my biceps, showing off my hard work in the gym with Gio. I love the admiring look on her face when she reaches out to squeeze them.

“Go ahead, Tiger. Hit me again.”

She shakes her head, her hand disappearing into the water. I know exactly what she wants when her blue eyes drop down to my lips. I scoot closer, my thigh brushing against her as shetakes my face in her hands and initiates the kiss.I’m rooting in my head as this is the first time she’s done it. Her wanting me is sending rockets blasting off in my head, both heads actually, and I grip the rock edge harder.

Her lips are soft and warm. Her tongue slipping into my mouth is a welcome treat, and the faint taste of pixie sticks lingers. Her hand rests on the back of my head, tilting it to go deeper and explore further. I groan from the restraint of not picking her up and setting her directly on my dick as my balls burn with lust.

She moans, the sound rumbling into me and fucking up my control.I must have her right here and right now. She’s got to know what she’s doing to me. She doesn’t care about age. She’s obviously attracted to me. What the fuck are we waiting for?

I can’t think straight when her legs wrap around my waist. Holy fuck, I need to be inside her, or I’m going to bust a nut. The heat is getting to me, and it’s not coming from the water we’re submerged in. My hand drags from the stone to skim the soft skin on her back, popping the clasp on her bra.She gasps, breaking the kiss and clutching at her bra, trying to float away.

“What are you doing?” she says across a few breathless pants.

I touch my forehead to hers, breathing in sync while praying she says yes to what I’m about to ask.

“Let me fuck you. I promise I’ll make you feel amazing.”

I move across the hot tub to a higher seat that lifts us out of the water. When the cold air hits her shoulders, she shivers, one hand around my neck while the other covers her breasts.

“Sebastian.” The hesitation is back, and I wish she had a few glasses of champagne to lift her inhibitions. “Someone might see.”

Thank fuck, it’s not a no. She’s just worried about privacy, which I can handle. When she shivers again, I drop us back into the hot water.

“It’s Sunday. The staff has the day off. At home with their families, I suppose.”

She looks around the completely vacant and utterly silent back property. The only eyes that could watch us are the birds in the tall timbers to the left of the hot tub by the walking trail.

“Only Jiles and Ms. Martha are here, and they would never intrude. They know how much I value my privacy.”

I lean in, dusting kisses on her soft skin, leading up her neck to nibble on her earlobe.

“And your friend? From last night?”

A moan escapes her throat when I lick the shell of her ear, my fingers drifting down her stomach to caress her hot mound shoved against my hard dick.

“Gone or upstairs. Either way, he can’t see the hot tub from the upper terrace. The retaining wall blocks it,” I murmur against her ear, stroking her delicate flesh and feeling her clit tighten in her tiny thong. “Please, Chloe.”

She leans back, forcing my face away from her neck. Her hand lifts from her chest to remove the bra straps, then hurls it toward the steps. Her pink nipples pebble below the water as the tub’s bubbles swirl between her breasts. Her skin is flawless, her collarbones delicate, and all of it begs for my mouth to be on it.

“You better be good or else . . .”

Her voice trails off as I tug her panties to the side and feel her pussy. It feels slick against my fingers, and I know it’s not from the water.

“I’ll be better than good. I can promise you that.”

She’s so light in my lap that I know I’m taking her against the wall when we get inside. I clasp my hand around her back to hold her in place while tugging off my underwear and freeing my erection. A sneaky smile moves across her face, and then her small hand latches onto me.

“Oh.”

Her lips form a circle, and her eyes widen a bit. I nod, pleased with her reaction.

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