I relax and let my orgasm take me. I can feel my cock twitching wildly, fire exploding through my stomach and out into every part of my body. I can feel Kimberley still shaking in my arms as her orgasm starts to fade. I thrust into her again, hard, as I spurt once more and she screams out loud as another orgasm slams through her body. We clutch each other as we both tumble through waves of fire until finally, I feel my senses start to return to me and my muscles turn to warm, satisfied jelly.
Kimberley lifts her head from my shoulder with an effort and pushes her lips against mine. I kiss her gently, whispering her name into her mouth. She just clings to me, kissing me, barely in control of herself.
I hold her to me and lay down on my side. She shuffles closer, pressing herself against me as I wrap my arm around her waist. I am so tired after what we’ve just done, but I don’t want to miss a moment with Kimberley and I force my eyes to stay open so I can watch her fall asleep. Her eyes gently close and I watch her face relax, her lips part slightly. Her grip on me doesn’t relax and we lay holding each other tightly for a long time before I lose my fight and sleep finally takes me.
Chapter Fourteen
Kimberley
I wake up and glance at the clock. It’s only just after four and I wonder what woke me. I am usually a pretty heavy sleeper. Memories of last night start to come back in when I move slightly and feel the dull ache between my legs. Sebastian came here and made me feel things I didn’t know I could feel. I realise I can still feel his presence and that’s what must have woke me. I turn over looking for him, but he’s not laid beside me. He’s sitting on the end of the bed, looking out at the city. I shuffle down the bed and wrap my arms around him from behind. I kiss his neck, smelling his scent and feeling my pussy respond to him.
“Are you ok?” I ask.
He reaches up and rubs his hand over mine.
“Yeah. I’m fine. Just thinking,” he says.
I kiss his shoulder and then move to sit beside him.
“Why did you come here tonight Sebastian? Why now? And don’t give me any shit about a cup of sugar,” I say with a soft laugh.
He turns to look at me and gives me the smile that melts me inside.
“You really want to know?” he asks.
I nod my head. I need to know. I need to know if this is anything real or if it’s just Sebastian being Sebastian again. I need to know if he’s going to shut me out again like he did last time we had sex.
“I found out you had a date tonight. And although I tried to tell myself I didn’t care, obviously I did care. I cared enough to come here and try to stop you from seeing someone else.”
“So you’re officially my stalker now,” I laugh. “Good to know.”
He laughs with me.
“Yeah. Something like that,” he agrees.
“Well if you’re going to keep doing it, I suggest you find better intel,” I smile. “I wasn’t going on a date. I was meeting some old friends for drinks. Female friends.”
Sebastian frowns for a second and then he laughs. His laughter is infectious and I find myself joining in with it.
“It proves one thing though,” I say.
“Oh? And what’s that?”
“You don’t hate me half as much as you claim to,” I say. “In fact, I’d go as far as to say you don’t hate me at all.”
Sebastian shakes his head.
“I’ve never hated you Kimberley,” he says, looking deep into my eyes.
The moonlight streaming in through the window makes his eyes look even more intense and I feel my clit throbbing from the way he looks at me. He laughs and the moment is gone.
“Although in the beginning, I really fucking tried to.”
I bump my shoulder against his and for the first time, I feel like we’re no longer running away from each other or pushing each other away. I scoot backwards on the bed and get back under the covers as the chilly night air begins to take effect on me. I pat the bed beside me and Sebastian scoots up too. We lay down facing each other.
“I’m so sorry for hurting you Sebastian all those years ago. It was never my intention,” I say.
He shrugs with one shoulder.
“It’s in the past now isn’t it?”
“It is. But I feel like we need to get it all out. To say everything we wished we could have said back then.”
“Ok. You want honest so I’ll give you honest,” Sebastian says. “Like I said earlier, I’ve blamed you for a long time for what happened between us, but the truth is, I let you walk away without fighting for you. But I still don’t understand why you left at all.”
“I wanted a career. Is that really so hard for you to understand? Even after all of these years?”
“Of course not. I wanted a career myself. But what’s still hard for me to understand is why you thought we couldn’t have both. You knew my dad would have given you a job, mentored you. Why did you have to leave me to have a career?”
I pause for a moment and shake my head.
“Because I needed to prove to myself that I could do this alone. I needed to know that I could have a career based on what I could do rather than who I knew. I love your dad
