《Wasn't looking for love till I found you.》63| Flowers and Stars
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"I am not, believe me," I say, my eyes flashing with determination.
His eyes scan my face for any signs of discomfort or deception. Whatever he sees satisfied him because the next thing I know he's muttering a 'fuck' and pulling me into his arms.
His face in my hair as I press my cheek against his bare chest, hearing his heartbeat.
We stay there for a few moments before his hands caress my bare back, sending shivers down my spine.
I exhale and close my eyes.
Before lifting me up, his hands move down and cup my ass. My legs are wrapped around his waist as he lifts my chin and kisses the daylights out of me. The feel of his tongue against mine is commanding, and that feeling alone makes me get on my knees.
He walks towards the bed, stroking my mouth with his tongue.
He does not place me on the bed, but instead tightens his grip and takes one of my nipples into his mouth, all the while staring at me with his dark hooded eyes. I arch my back as a moan escapes my mouth, closing my eyes and moving my hips to create friction. He keeps sucking, licking, and marking my nipples, making me hotter with each passing second.
He throws me onto the bed, and the lack of heat causes me to growl and narrow my eyes at him.
"Calm down, lioness," he says, chuckling. "Let me play with you because I've been waiting for this for a long time," he murmurs as he kneels and looks at my clit.
He strokes my clit, his fingers coated in my cum. He licks it and groans, staring at me.
As my pussy throbs, my toes curl in desire.
"Such a good girl, so wet for me," he murmurs, his voice dark and commanding.
Before I can say anything, he attaches his mouth to my clit while sucking and licking it repeatedly, all while I scream in ecstasy.
"Oh, my Lord," I moan, tears gather in my eyes for the euphoric sensation.
He inserts his tongue into my vagina while I move my hips and pull his hair.
"Ah fuck, Sebastian, I feel so good, baby"
He keeps rubbing my clit with his thumb while moving his tongue inside me. As he replaces his thumb with his mouth and inserts his finger inside, a pressure builds inside me. I moan louder as he picks up the pace, and I scream as he bites my clit.
"Oh my God," I gasp as he sucks every drop of my orgasm.
As his face comes into view, he kisses down to my thighs.
He had a satisfied smirk on his face.
"I never expected you to look so hot and while riding my face."
Despite still gasping for air, I rolled my eyes and smacked him in the face with a pillow.
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His laughter echoes around the room, softening my heart.
I like the way it sounds. My lips are twitching with a small smile.
He climbs over to my side and places his hands on either side of my face. His eyes are filled with adoration as he kisses my forehead with a sigh.
"Ready?" he asks as he kisses my earlobe, and I squirm as shivers run down my spine.
"Yes," I murmur, and a flush forms on my cheek as he tucks my tendril behind my ear.
"Fuck, why are you blushing, baby?" he asks, smirking.
I roll my eyes.
"Remembered the guy who got me off the last time," I replied with a smirk.
His eyes narrow,
"Smartass"
I grin.
He gets to his knees and unzips his pants.
My heartbeat quickens as he pulls down his boxers, revealing his cock to my gaze.
His tip is crowned by a gleaming cum.
My lips lick. Sebastain looks at me, trying to gauge my reaction.
"Are you afraid?" he inquires quietly.
"Not afraid, but nervous. I've heard it's painful "I respond truthfully.
"I'll go as slowly as I can and try to make it as pleasant as possible for you," he says while I explode into laughter.
He narrows his eyes.
"What's so funny?" He grumbled, but I could see his eyes brighten, indicating that it wasn't just me who was nervous.
"It just sounds funny, 'I'll try to make it as pleasing as I can for you,' " I imitate his deep voice and burst out laughing once more.
"I'll show you what's more amusing," he growls as he pounces on me.
"No!" I scream, giggling, as he continues to tickle me.
I burst out laughing as he comes to a halt.
"Unfair human being, that was cheating," I grumble, scowling at his beautiful face, which was plastered with a grin.
I push against his chest, but he does not move.
He smirks, I rolled my eyes.
"Get out," I mutter.
"Oh, don't be like that," he says, kissing my nose.
He closes my mouth with his before I can open mine. His tongue stroking, claiming, and marking mine.
The entire playful environment had been replaced by hot desire and want.
As his thick, hard cock caresses my thighs, he groans in my mouth. I move my hands to hold to his cock. I clench my thighs as I slide off the cum on his tip with my thumb and stroke his cock.
"Fuck," he mutters, his face darkening.
I move my hands around his cock, taking it to caress my clit.
I arch my back in response to the sensation.
He groans, and I bite my lower lip to keep from moaning.
He removes my hands from his cock and places both of my hands above my head; I arch my back while my boobs face his face; he licks my septum, causing me to moan, and lifts my ass.
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"Tell me when the pain is unbearable," he said, his voice rough.
I nod.
With that, he enters me slowly and lazily. A sharp pain erupts within me, and I hold my breath and bite my lips to keep from crying. Tears stream down my cheeks, and Sebastian kisses them away.
"So strong baby, that's it, it'll go away," he says quietly, his face contorted with pleasure and pain.
I can feel his entire length inside of me, but he doesn't move.
"Move," I say as I close my eyes.
I didn't have to say anything twice because he comes out and re-enters me while sucking and biting my lips and stroking my clit with his thumb.
I cry out in pain, ecstasy, and the throbbing of my pussy.
The pain gradually faded, replaced by a mind-blowing euphoric sensation that made my toes curl.
"Oh God," I mutter as Sebastian quickens his pace.
"That's it, baby, now let me ravage you like I wanted to the first time," he growls, slamming inside me.
He slams inside me with his hands on my hips. The slap of our skin and the sound of the bed hitting the wall echo around the room.
"I wanted to go soft with you" he groans,
"Don't" I say.
"Fuck! You feel so fucking good, baby" he groans, closing his eyes.
He rolls his cock inside and slams in a region that causes me to see stars and scream in delight.
"You look so beautiful, baby, fuck, fuck!" He growls and continues to slam me at his own pace.
Inside of me, a pressure builds, and his thrusts become sloppier.
"Fucking mine," he growls as he slams again and picks my thighs over his shoulder, just another thrust sending me all over the place and gasping as an undeniable pleasure courses through my body.
He comes after me after a few more thrusts and slams. He pulls me into his chest while he is still inside me.
As his heartbeat thuds in my ears and breath fans my hair, my loud breath caresses his chest.
We stay in that motion for a while, sweating and soaking in each other's warmth.
"That was-" Sebastian began.
"Incredible," I concluded for him.
He smiled down at me with adoration, and I returned the smile and kissed his nose.
"Did it hurt a lot?" he inquired softly.
"The pain was worth it for the pleasure I got," I winked.
He chuckled and smiled, shaking his head and muttering something along the lines of 'only you.'
I didn't bother asking what he meant by that; instead, my eyes were closing as exhaustion overtook my body.
"Babe" he whispers
"Hmm," I hummed, closing my eyes as my senses drowned in my mind.
"Let's get you cleaned up, come on," he murmured, lightly caressing my hair and making me moan.
"Come on," he said, chuckling.
I groaned but stood up once he had untangled himself from me.
I sat on the edge of the bed until he came in and scooped me up in his arms while wearing a boxer. I didn't say anything and let him carry me. My gaze was drawn to the bed, and I grimaced as a red blotch shone through the white sheets.
"Um," I swallowed, "I think we should get new sheets."
"I'll check the cupboard to see if there's anything extra," he said.
I agreed by nodding.
Sebastian led us to the washroom and dropped me onto the sink, where I unpacked the new sets of unpacked toothbrushes provided by the hotel.
"Open your mouth"
I did.
I dangled my feet while he brushed my teeth and brought me a glass of water to gurgle.
He soaked the towel and scrubbed my lower abdomen.
I couldn't stop sighing and swooning.
Even though he keeps telling me how undeserving he thinks I am to have him, it's moments like these that remind me that I am the lucky one to have someone like him.
He's so precious.
My heartbeat is so fast that I can feel it thudding in my ears.
"Are you all right?" Sebastian asks, his brow furrowed.
I nod,
"Perfectly fine"
He kisses my forehead before scooping me back into his arms.
"Are you going to brush your teeth?" I yawn.
"Let's tuck you in first, sleepy head, and I'll shower anyway, so I'll brush that time," he chuckles.
I nod drowsily.
After putting me on the sofa, he changes the bed covers since he found an extra sheet in the closet.
My gaze is drawn to the ruined bed sheet, which he picks up and carries to the bathroom.
"I can walk on my own," I grumbled as he returned and scooped me up in his bridal arms.
"I know," he murmurs, tucking me in and kissing my brow.
Drowsily, I smile.
"I don't want the hotel staff to see my blood-splattered sheets," I grumble.
"Don't worry; neither do I. It was only for my eyes; I'll wash it while you sleep, sleeping beauty" He murmurs, kissing my eyes.
His words do something to my insides, and I realize how far I've fallen, and how anyone can expect me not to? When he's too perfect to exist.
As sleep takes over my mind, I hear the shower running and, for the first time in a long time, I slept peacefully.
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