!!Warning Mature Ahead!!

As he pulls my waist closer to him, my hands encircle his neck. His tongue explores my mouth hungrily as if an animal had been fed after a long time, and I could say the same about myself. I kiss him back as deeply as I can, and he groans when my tongue twirls his, sending a shiver down to my core, this kiss was unlike any other kiss I've ever experienced. It was filthy as well as soft.

I tilted my head to deepen the kiss.

He bit my lower lip and drew it in between his teeth, his eyes never leaving mine as his lips assaulted my mouth; I let out a guttural moan as he sucks my tongue, and if he wasn't holding me tightly as if I'd run away, I'd have just dropped on my knees.

When he pulls away and looks into my eyes with hunger whirling within them, he tightens his grip and lets out a low growl. He begins kissing down my jawline and sucking on the space between my shoulder and neck; I close my eyes and try to memorize how enticing his lips feel on my body.

''Tell me, Ells, is this a one-time thing?" he whispers as his nose touches my neck up and down. I shiver and remain silent as I continue to breathe heavily, my heart thudding in my chest.

''Tell me, Ells, what do you want? Do you want this?" he says softly, taking my lower lip in between his teeth and sucking it making me incoherently moan. I nervously nod.

I'm not sure whether I'm doing the right thing; I know it will result in me getting heart, but I still want to give it a shot because, no matter how annoying and infuriating the man in front of me is, I still want him.

''Words, sweetheart, I need words," he smirks, his eyes sparkling at me.

"I want this," I say this solemnly,

"That's my woman," he remarks with a smirk before taking my lips back on his. And that single sentence was enough to make me want to leap on his bones and kiss him until death.

As our tongues battled for dominance, he lifted my legs, and they reflexively wrapped around his waist. When I kept my lips closed, he lets out a growl that made me laugh and throw my head back; God, I've never felt more thrilled.

He stares at me with an expression I didn't recognize before recapturing my lips. And this time, when I don't open my lips, he spanks me, I gasp, and that's when he shoves his tongue in my mouth, causing me to moan and groan at the feel of his tongue.

''Sebastian Greyson, did you just spank me?'' I playfully glared at him, pulling away.

"I just spanked what's mine," he smirked, making me sit on the kitchen mountain before nipping on my ears. As I shudder, a chill shoots down my spine.

He kisses down my neck and stops just on top of my breasts, I gulp, but an insatiable need rushes through my core, he raises his eyes to meet mine, ''Can I?" he asks with his hooded eyes, which are whirling with desire. I nod hesitantly.

And in an instant, he pulls the t-shirt off his body, and as his eyes devour my bra and shorts-clad body,

"So fucking beautiful," he murmurs in my mouth as his hands continue to cup my breast.

"Do you like that, baby?" he rasps as he nibbles my lower lip. I nod as I struggle for breath, and his hands rush behind me, unclasping my bra. His teeth graze my shoulder, causing me to shudder and close my eyes as they pull on my bra straps.

When I realize that I have nothing on top of me, my cheeks get crimson as my hands try to cover my breasts,

''don't conceal them, not for me," he breathes, and I bite my lower lip while reluctantly removing my hands. I still can't believe I'm doing this.

And before I knew what was going on, his lips were already on my left breast. He licks my breast, kisses it as hungrily as he kissed my lips; I let out an unintelligible cry and fling my head back, my hands tightly gripping the table edges in pleasure.

"Oh, my lord!" As he repeats the movement with my right breast, I moan, and an ache shoots from my lower area, throbbing with need.

"Does that make you feel good, baby?" he growls as he sucks my breast, causing me to arch my back and scream in delight.

I nod, oh my goodness, I've never felt this way or felt this incredibly pleased.

''Do you want me to make you feel better?'' I avert my gaze, as the heat warms my cheek as he detaches his lips from my breast and looks at me with hunger pooling in his eyes.

He grins, but his eyes darken as he straightens himself. ''Your blush is such a turn on," he murmurs and licks and bites my neck; his hands scrape my naked stomach before going lower and lower and the sensation is that arena grows, I try not to place his hands in the- urm, the region I want it to be.

He hums as his fingertips continue to graze my lower tummy and grab for my waistbands. His eyes were fixed on mine, and I knew they were looking for some type of affirmation. It was both sweet and frustrating.

I couldn't help but groan as his hands continued to torture me for pleasure. He chuckled and then leaned into my ears, ''What do you want, Arabella?" he murmurs in my ears, and I take a deep breath at how seductive my full name sounds coming from his mouth,

''Tell me," he urges, biting my earlobe, making me shudder once again.

Oh lord, why does my body feel so hot?

"I want you to-" I come to a halt as scarlet tints my cheeks once more.

"You want me to," he says with a smirk, and I groan, "you know what"

''Tell me you want me to fuck you with my fingers, that you want to ride my fingers, that you want to soak them inside your beautiful little pussy," he growls in my ears as his hands tighten around my waist.

Fuck, the aching in my bottom has risen from hearing those filthy sentences.

"Come on," he coaxes, "I want you to fuck me with your fingers," he places his hands inside my waistbands, causing me to gasp,

"and urm- oh god!" I couldn't finish because in an instant I was screaming in pleasure, his fingers stroking my clit in cycles before slipping inside my pussy.

"Oh my-!"

''So fucking tight!" he growls and groans shutting his eyes as if even he is in sensation, ''so fucking wet for me already!" he growls speeding up his pace as he enters another of his fingers, a small discomfort arises but it vanishes the minute his fingers move,

"That's it, baby, drench my fingers and fuck them like they need to be punished," he moans as he continues to finger me, his breathing frantically like me and the sound of my pussy expanding and closing echoes in the room.

''Oh my lord!" I cry, breathing heavily as he continues to pound his fingers within me; he leans in and kisses me hungrily.

As the sense of something bursting wraps me, a tight pressure rises inside my lower area and my legs begin to shake.

"Are you near, baby?" he murmurs, nibbling behind my ear and panting. I nodded dazedly, not understanding his question.

And all of a sudden, he quickens his rhythm and pounds his fingers quicker, making my legs tremble even more and my breathing become more frantic. I grip his shoulders, close my eyes, and breathe through my lips as his hot breath brushes my face.

As a euphoric sensation hits, I shudder and scream, and something pours from my legs, causing me to moan loudly.

We both take deep breaths as I press my forehead against his. When I glance into his eyes, I notice that they are fixed on mine. Scarlet color tint my cheek, and I avert my eyes, only to be met with a really large urm-thing poking out of his pants. I gasp and turn aside, blushing fiercely. Beside me, Sebastian laughs as he nuzzles his nose on my cheek.

"You see, that's what you do to me," he breathes in my ears as he caresses my breasts.

I nod, unsure how to respond.

"No words?" he asks, his eyes shining, "was that your first time?"

I nod, not trusting my voice. Oh my goodness, why am I so nervous and bashful with him right now? I was practically screaming in-

Okay, you get it.

''Did you feel good?" he asks, his gaze fixed on me. And I that understood I had to say what I was thinking, even if all I wanted to do was squeal and disappear.

''It was incredible, I've never felt so euphoric," I remark quietly as I try to sashay away. As my torso and cheeks heat up, he tightens his grip and leans on my ears.

"Not so soon," he murmurs, biting my earlobe, causing me to shiver and gasp.

''You haven't yet felt my hungry mouth on your pussy, and I want to feast," he growls, pulling my lips in his. And the same desire throbs in my pussy.

I moan as he licks my neck and elevates my body, my legs around his waist, his mouth never leaving my skin.

"Let's devour you on your bed," he smirks, nibbling my lower lip. I smile while rolling my eyes.

And as I approached my room, my thoughts turned to how much things had changed, how I no longer felt disgusted by a man's touch, and how all I felt was want; want for his body, soul, and heart.