We only stop for a moment, as I desperately try to hurry up and free myself of the bra, while he quickly unbuttons his dress slacks. Just as I’m sliding down my thong, I’m suddenly being picked up, and then placed gently onto the counter. My skimpy underwear is barely hanging around my ankle, but I don’t care. Now that I’m free of all of my clothes, my pussy clenches, wanting and needing to be filled.
Sebastian holds me still with a hand on my back, as he kisses me again, and uses the other hand to make sure I’m ready to take him inside of me. I moan loudly into his mouth, feeling his skillful fingers touching my clit, and he groans, as he realizes just how ready I am for him. As he pulls away, my entire body craves more instantly. He’s like a drug, or how I’d imagine taking drugs would be like. The second he stops anything he’s doing to me, I’m instantly needing my next fix.
Thankfully, he doesn’t make me wait long at all. Holding his gaze, he uses his hand to help guide himself inside of me. The slow stretch feels so fucking good, and I let my head fall back, as he takes his time.
This isn’t the first time we’ve fucked without using a condom. It’s happened a few times before, and I’m glad he doesn’t take the time to use one now. I’ve been very open about using birth control, because the first time we forgot the condom, he sort of freaked out about it. Now, it seems he’s in such a rush that a condom is the last thing on his mind.
Once he’s inside of me all the way, he uses his free hand, directing me to look at him. That hand never moves, as I clench around him, and then he lets out a groan. Feeling his hard cock jump inside of me, I suck in a breath, loving that move very much. He smirks, as if he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
“As much as I wish I could take my time with you and savor this,” he harshly states, and then clenches his jaw. “We need to make this quick, so when I tell you to come, you fucking come.”
“Yes, sir,” I quickly answer.
“Good girl. Now, watch,” he demands, and at first, I don’t understand what he means. Well, not until he slowly slides out of me, and then pushes back in.
My gaze drops down, so I can watch him, sliding in and out of me, as if I have no control over it at all. I’m drawn to the sensation, mixed with his command, and I’m helpless not to obey. Seeing my essence on his hard cock every single time he pulls out, makes me want to come right then and there. It makes my stomach clench, as my need for him intensifies even more than before.
Unfortunately, he doesn’t let me watch for long. Using his fingers, he lifts my chin up, directing me to keep his gaze. The second I do I have to open my mouth to let out a loud moan. The connection to him is so strong, and I swear I can feel it touching my soul. It’s like he’s branding me without even realizing it. As he fucks me harder and faster, the emotions he’s making me feel, and then all the pleasure, brings me closer to the edge.
Even more so, as he begins to rub my clit with his thumb. There is so much rushing through me, and it’s hard to separate them. Instead of fighting against the love I feel, I let it merge with the pleasure he’s making me experience. The moment I do my legs begin to shake, as I cry out, begging for release.
“Now, Trixie. Come now,” Sebastian commands, and then kisses me hard. The second his tongue enters my mouth I let go, moaning into his mouth, as my orgasm flows through me.
He holds me close, as he lets me ride out my orgasm, but he continues to fuck me harder and faster, trying to find his release. Wrapping my legs around him, I move my hands down to his back, gripping him tightly not only with my body, but with my pussy as well. The new position does what I thought it would, and he pulls away from my mouth, letting out a loud groan, as he finds his own release.
Seeing the look of pure bliss on his face for the first time is unlike anything I’ve ever seen before. It makes me regret that I’ve just now watched this moment happen, because seeing him let go, it’s utterly captivating.
He stills inside of me, and nothing but our heavy panting, fills the room. We stay that way for a few moments, before he leans up, bringing me with him. With my legs still wrapped around his waist, I hold onto him by his arms, holding his gaze. Staring into his green eyes, my heart begins to race, as the urge to tell him how I feel comes over me.
Before I can stop myself, I whisper, “I love you, Sebastian.”
I know he heard me, since his eyes widen for a moment, and he doesn’t move or breathe for a few seconds. His jaw clenches, as he looks away, and my stomach drops, knowing I’ve fucked up badly. Honestly, I didn’t think his reaction would be this bad, but I’ve obviously misjudged the situation. He refuses to look at me again, and I open my mouth to say something, anything, to diffuse the bomb that’s about to explode.
But I don’t get that chance.
A loud knock sounds at the door, letting us both know someone is outside. “It’s occupied,” Sebastian barks out, and then moves away from me
