Chapter Twenty-Six

Sebastian POV

When she was done with the phone, she put it back on the side table where she had taken it, avoiding my gaze.

The air was still heavy with sexual tension  and I could tell there were things we wanted to say to each other but couldn't. So instead we both stood quietly, waiting for the other to speak first.

“When are we going to start making an heir?” I blurted out not oblivious to the fact that my words reeked of desperation.

She looked up in surprise. “Why didn't you say I would beg?” Her words held sarcasm now.

“For someone who doesn't want to be around me, you are sure enjoying this push and pull episode.” I matched her energy  as best I could. My voice was rough but at least my face didn't show how my bruised ego.

I walked towards her and she did the same as if we were daring each other . She came to a halt just inches from me and I could catch the fragrance of her hair.

Our breaths mixed together in the stillness of our proximity and for a split second everything was calm. The room was filled with nothing but our own breathing. I could feel the heat radiating off her body like a furnace. And I didn't even have the strength to fight it. We were locked into some kind of gravitational field which made it almost impossible to move away.

“Whatever this is, I know I am going to regret it tomorrow morning.” Her voice was strained.

I moved closer, “Why don't you worry about now?”

My hands found their way around her waist, pulling her  to me. There was no space between us anymore, we were practically chest to chest. My breath mingled with hers and I felt myself drowning in her. I saw a brief second hesitation in her eyes. “This is just to start the process of giving you an heir.” She whispered.

“Nothing more.” I agreed as I kissed her.

 

She let me kiss her. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I sucked on her bottom lip until it became swollen. I licked her, tasted her, explored her mouth until I felt like I had been there forever. But the time never seemed to pass fast enough. We were always moving backwards, being pulled in by that magnetic force again.

Her lips parted as her hands roamed my body, and mine did the same.

I managed to pull her shirt and she was not wearing any bra, her erected nipples called to me and when I cupped her breasts, they were full and firm under my palm, perfectly fit against my fingers. I started to suckle harder, taking advantage of the moment. I was hungry for all she had, for all she was offering. My kisses lingered around her neck and when it became more heated, I pushed her on the bed.

It seemed to please her as her hand immediately went to my pants pulling them down along with my boxer  briefs. She ran her hands over my cock and my breath caught at the sensation. I moaned as I watched the expression on her face change from one of concentration to one of satisfaction.

Surprisingly, she fell on her knees and took me in her mouth, slowly at first. Then with a sudden speed as she worked me up, licking every inch and drawing a string of low groans from my lips.

“Fuck.” I groaned when  she reached my base, she didn't seem to hear me though as her attention was focused completely on what she was doing and what she was feeling. “That feels amazing.” It sounded desperate even in my own ears.

But it was true.

The pleasure was so intense it felt as if she was burning me alive. It only made me feel more addicted to her, I needed to get inside her. I pushed her off me and began kissing her mouth while my hands roamed her body. One finger caressed her clit, stroking gently while she breathed heavily.

She opened her legs wide, allowing me to gain more access.

My kisses moved from her lips to her neck, down to each of her breasts, her stomach,  until finally I stopped just above her dripping core to look at her. She was looking directly at me, her pupils blown, her cheeks flushed.

And then my tongue darted in and out of her wet center.

She arched off the bed, gasping loudly.

I continued to lick her, swirling my tongue around her throbbing clit before sucking on it softly.

“Sebastian.” She spat  the word out through clenched teeth as her head was thrown back and her eyes closed tightly shut.

Another stroke of my tongue brought another loud moan from her throat. As I moved deeper.

She felt so hot.

“Oh God! Don't you dare stop.”  She begged desperately and it was all I needed.

I started to lick harder, faster.

Her thighs tensed and I felt my cock getting hard at the sight of her clenching her fists.

I slid two of my fingers inside her, pressing gently at the back of her entrance. She groaned loudly and I knew that my timing had gone perfectly, “‘fuck” I thought, “She is about to cum.”

She cried out, arching upwards and grabbing onto my shoulders as her orgasm rocked through her body and into mine. I felt the pressure of her body tighten around my face. She squeezed her eyes tighter shut and my tongue dipped in and out of her channel, milking her clit. I continued to kiss and suck her till I heard her cry reduce into soft panting.

When she finally calmed down I lifted my head off the bed and smiled.

“You know, I think we should do that again sometime,” I said teasingly, leaning forward to brush a kiss across her jawline.

My words elicited a giggle and she rolled her eyes as she grabbed hold of one of my hands.

“Fuck me.”