Novel & Cerita Sebastian Pressure X Reader

And then the pressure could no longer be contained. "Sebastian..." I moaned, calling his name. His fingers were suddenly in my mouth and I sucked them. Sebastian groaned. I gasped as I nearly came. "Let it go, wife," he declared. "I'll follow you next." And I did. I gave in to the pressure. My body shook and Sebastian followed, roaring like a beast, planting all his seed inside me. He landed on top of me, crushing me with his weight, but fucking loved it. My hands wrapped him.

A cold breeze touches the back of my nape, sending shivers all the way to my spine. “I’m sorry for the pain. I maybe am violent, rabid and can't control myself. But I'm not the type that forces himself to someone who no longer has feelings for him. You see, you're not the first to give up on me, Keila,” says Sebastian. The last sentence makes me gasp for air.

Charlotte was good, really fucking good at sucking my clit with the proper pressure to get me building quickly. I was drunk on pleasure, so much so, when Sebastian slipped down the bed and kneeled on the floor behind her; I had watched as if outside of my body, he spread her bottom and dove headfirst into licking her pussy, and it was hot to see his face buried there between her legs. So fucking hot to watch him make her squirm. Yet she never relented, and we cried out together as she slipped her fingers inside me as he had her. It was then that I knew sharing Sebastian wasn't as dire as he thought it might be.

I say. Sebastian leans forward, brushing his fingers along my jaw, trailing towards my neck, over the mark. The storm in his dark eyes gravitates towards my wide eyes, he flashes me a smirk, showing a hinting of glistering canines. "I wouldn't doubt that." He stands up from his chair, face coming dangerously close to mine and I hold my breath, frozen in anticipation. He reaches around me and grabs a file. With a smirk loaded with mirth and haughtiness, Sebastian leans back and opens the file, the pen in it tells me he's been working on it.

"I'm handsome, rich, not married so, people assume I'm some kind of man-whore. They assume I'm straight." "Ahh." Margaret comes to a certain realization. "Are you afraid of what people might think should you date River openly?" "Honestly, no, but for some reason he is." He shakes his head. "River keeps focusing on my reputation." "Do you think he's using that as an excuse to run?" "I think he's just not telling me what he wants." Sebastian concludes, ashamed of himself and his advances. "He just got out of a bad relationship. I'm putting too much pressure on him, and I didn't even realize it till now."

Author's pov Cecilia’s patience snapped. She met his stare with eyes that held a cool, dangerous glint. "There’s nothing to discuss, Xavier. I know what you’re going to say—that I should leave Sebastian, that you can offer me something better." She leaned forward, her voice low but clear. "My answer is no. I love Sebastian. Only Sebastian. Accept that, and move on." Alpha Sebastian’s eyes glinted with satisfaction as he deliberately ignored Alpha Xavier ’s barely contained fury and smoothly changed the subject.

I really hope it does work out for you all…. Sebastian turned to face her fully, and with a slow intensity that made her toes curl he drew her close and kissed her, his arms trapping her against his chest. When he exerted a slight pressure so that she lay back down on the bed, she couldn’t help the tiny moans of acquiescence and anticipation. He put his two hands on either side of her and pulled away, looking down at her. He ran the back of his hand down one hot cheek. ‘If it wasn’t for you I’d most likely be staring at the bottom of an empty whisky bottle now and cursing everyone

Sebastian growled, charging toward Xavier. Xarvier didn’t flinch. He didn’t move. Instead, a faint smile touched his lips. From what I could see, these two weren’t friends, they were rivals. “And if I don’t,” Xarvier said calmly, “what will you do about it?” He lifted my bruised hand and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it. Without warning, Alpha Sebastian struck him. The blow sent Xarvier crashing to the ground. Fear flooded me. My vision blurred as panic clawed its way through my chest. I knew what would happen if Sebastian turned his anger on me. The little strength I had left drained away, and darkness pulled me under.

"I'm going to bring you to the brink over and over. Each time, I'm going to deny you. And each time, the pressure will build higher. By the time I finally let you come, it's going to feel like your soul is leaving your body." The vibrator returns. Different angle this time, pressed directly against my clit with devastating precision. I climb again — faster this time, the denied orgasm still lurking just beneath the surface. "Please — please, Sir, I need—" Gone again. I sob. Actually sob, tears streaming, chest heaving, my entire being focused on the desperate, aching need between my legs. "How does it feel?" Sebastian asks, his voice maddeningly calm. "To want something so badly and not be a

Kaira remarked, attempting to ignore the tingling sensation his fingers left behind or the way they seemed to creep higher beneath her skirt, distracting her from scrolling on her phone. “And you, my dear, are quite responsive,” Sebastian replied, clearly noticing her discomfort but feigning innocence. Kaira shut her eyes and bit her lip, exhaling sharply as his fingers brushed the edge of her underwear, all while he kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead. “I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m already pregnant, given how you’re always all over me,” Kaira said, closing her eyes as he withdrew his hand to rest it on her thigh. Sebastian glanced at her briefly, a teasing chuckle escaping his lips. “It