Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
I have to stop his appreciation of my tits, if only for a moment. I pull his slacks down and off those powerful legs of his, seeing the throbbing erection already poking through his boxers. I flash him a playful glare and help him free himself of those too, leaving him so wonderfully naked in front of me.
“I love a woman who knows what she wants,” he says, stroking himself in preparation for me.
“And I love a man who knows what he wants.” I seductively slide my panties down my legs, doing a playful little dance as I free myself of them and then throw them in his face. He just laughs as he tosses them away. With nothing else between us, I’m back on top of him, feeling his throbbing cock against my thighs. We slide down from the luxurious leather couch to the plush bearskin rug, wanting more space to enjoy one another and not wanting to deal with the possibility falling off the sofa.
The bear’s fur against my knees tickles. I kinda like how the rug feels, to be totally honest.
Sebastian has done so much for me. Far beyond what was expected of him. So much kindness, so much sacrifice. It’s no wonder I feel so much for him, and want so much more. Grabbing hold of his cock, I guide him toward my slit, his hands on my hips as he helps me slide down on his length.
God damn, he feels good inside me. That sensation of fullness spreads through me, and I waste no time building the feeling. Sliding up and down his length, we exchange kisses, my hands on his shoulders, one of his hands on mine and the other on my hip.
We do something we’ve never done before. We take it slowly. Sensually. There’s a romance here that’s different from what we’ve done before.
I get why he likes sex the way he does. There’s an excitement in taking someone so hard, so fast. The sheer need you can express. And from my end too, I like it. I like knowing that his desire for me is so strong, he can’t resist me. That he’s claiming me wholly, powerfully.
It’s a hell of an experience.
But this? This is something we can enjoy too. We’ve gotten to know one another, we’ve learned each other’s secrets and desires. Sex has become less about fulfilling carnal desires and more about sharing an experience with each other, and a powerful emotional connection.
That fuels what we’re feeling. As I bounce on Sebastian’s cock and ride him so sweetly, it feels so intense. Knowing that this man may well be the one I’m going to be with for the rest of my life, that I can experience this cock whenever I want, and that he’s wholly devoted to me, I want to give him anything and everything I can.
Bouncing up and down, I’m filled with such intense love for him. Our bodies more closely entwine, him thrusting into me from below as I ride out these sensations. He’s so fierce, even when he’s trying to be gentle. He doesn’t seem to have a slow setting, and I think I’m okay with that.
Our lips remain locked and our tongues enjoy one another as our rhythm only grows more intense. The only sounds in the room are my moans of delight and the sound of his hips thrusting against my ass again and again. I bounce into every penetration, intensifying every bit of friction between us. We work in concert, everything coming together as he pushes me higher and higher toward ecstasy.
I finally break away from our kiss to cry out in bliss. My poor body can’t take any more, my climax delightfully ravaging me, the fire he built within me now raging all over my body.
Sebastian is right there with me, his cock throbbing underneath me. He’s been watching me, waiting for me to come so that he could come too. He groans deep as he empties his balls into me fully and completely. I relish the sensation deep inside of me.
He has avoided this before, always remembering to pull out. Not wanting to risk things we shouldn’t risk.
Our relationship feels different now.
It’s far past being a room-for-sex arrangement.
We’re now thinking in lifetimes.
I lie on top of him, his arms wrapped tightly around me. No effort is made to withdraw his cock from me, letting his strength fade inside me.
We lie together on the bearskin rug. I’m dozing off, but I can’t think of any place I’d rather be than right here. He runs his fingers through my hair passively, in no rush to break our embrace either. The sweet lingering radiance of one another’s presence is all either of us truly desires.
I can’t deny it any longer.
I love him.
14
SEBASTIAN
Roses, violets, daisies, I’m completely surrounded by them as I pace about. Behind the Montgomery mansion is a rose garden, a place very dear to my mother. She worked on it in the spare time she had when she wasn’t raising me, and all of this was her passion.