Sebastian Pressure X Reader Novels & Stories

Sebastian leaned against the counter again, chest rising and falling, lips parted, lavender blooming sharp and dizzying. One of the twins licked a spoon. “Daddy’s spicy today.” Sebastian exhaled, trying to breathe again. He didn’t meet Ezra’s eyes. Ezra walked over slowly. Close. So close their arms almost touched. His scent now a maelstrom of rut and reverence. Seb was already rolling up the sleeves of his flannel again, pretending the ache in his chest didn’t exist. “You didn’t hold back,” Ezra said softly. Sebastian didn’t meet his eyes. “Why should I?”

I felt the pressure building, my thighs trembling. Just as I was about to tumble over the edge, Sebastian pulled away. I let out a frustrated whine. "Not yet, darling," he said, his voice husky. "I'm not done with you." "Bastard," I hissed, but there was no real venom in it. The anticipation was exquisite torture. Sebastian's fingers replaced his mouth, slowly circling my clit as he kissed his way back up my body. When he reached my lips, I kissed him hungrily, tasting myself on his tongue.

I'm sure she would understand. Sebastian scowled at me, his expression stoic. But I wasn't fazed. I had the upper hand. I had managed to provoke him, and that was all that mattered to me in that moment. After a moment, Sebastian surprised me as he chuckled enthusiastically. "You're just bluffing, Mr. Filler. You might not know this, but I actually have the ability to read people like a book. I read you just now, and all I could see was uncertainty, deception, and manipulation. I doubt Kristine would ever have sex with a broke moron like you. You're just deceiving yourself, brother. She's never had sex with you, had she? You wished she had, but she's probably told you she isn't ready." He chu

The urge to scream, to break something, to do anything that would release the pressure building inside me was almost overwhelming. But I didn’t. So I stood there, breathing through it, forcing myself to regain control. “You’re going to burn holes into the walls if you keep staring like that.” I flinched. The voice came from behind me, unexpected and far too close for comfort. I spun around sharply. Sebastian leaned casually against one of the stone pillars, arms crossed, his expression unreadable in the dim light. There was something about the way he watched me, calm and calculating, that immediately put me on edge.

Once outside, Xavi slapped his chest, muttering to himself, “Damn, Sebastian’s on fire lately! First, he buys a bunch of jewelry and clothes to please Caitlin, now he’s this aggressive!” Looks like Sebastian has finally crossed that mental barrier! But is it really wise to force this kind of intimacy so soon, especially with his legs not fully healed? Isn’t that rushing things a bit too much? Caitlin vaguely heard someone enter the room. She snapped back to her senses just in time to push Sebastian off and break free from the kiss. “Can you stop, please?” “I didn’t mean to do it!” Sebastian lifted his head but couldn’t resist lowering it again to smell the area behind her ear, trying to iden

"Are you envious of others because you were unable to get what you wanted, which was me? You are the kind of girl who makes me sick to my stomach due to the fact that you have the mental maturity of a little child." "I am sick and tired of hearing that from you because you have repeated it so many times. You do not like me! Fine! That is the only thing you have to say! Jeez!" "I am relieved to hear that you comprehended." After rising to his feet, Sebastian remained in place while he surveyed the other people in the space. They stated that they were experiencing a significant amount of pressure as a direct result of his eyes.

Sebastian cut in with a cold voice. Xavier pushed me away slightly to stop, his eyes blazing with hunger and his fingers squeezed my hip in dominance. He grinned before licking at my lip corner, tasting the salvia left by our kiss in frenzy. He brushed my cheek fondly before switch his glance behind me. I snapped my head back to look at Sebastian, who stood in a short distance, arched his brow at me with a meaningful wink. “Time for serious business.” He said to Xavier. Xavier rolled his eyes and let me out of his hug with a huff, asking Sebastian in a severe tone, “You heard so?”

Every subtle touch, every glance, every breath was magnified under his scrutiny. She leaned slightly toward Rafael, letting her cheek brush his shoulder, testing boundaries that had been invisible before. Lucien’s eyes flickered with interest, tracing the line of her spine, the tilt of her head. Jaxon’s quiet shadowing reminded her that there was no escape — not that she would seek one. “You’re balancing now,” Sebastian’s voice finally cut softly through the charged room. “Poise under pressure. Observation under fire. This is the first stage of control.”

"Two different things? I thought it was the same pressure!" "No, fatty. Trust me. The pressure and grip I exert are certainly different. Next time, feel it with your whole body's sensitivity. I have gripped you in the swimming pool, in the airplane toilet cubicle, in bed. All those grips and pressures are certainly different from what happened at the hospital today." Sebastian pleaded sincerely. He realized everything he had done to Tera's body. The pressures and physical demands he had exerted on the woman. "So, you promise not to do it again?"

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