I pant hard, still not having caught my breath as I lie naked on top of the covers in Sebastian’s penthouse bedroom. The sun has started peeking up over the buildings. We haven’t slept one second. All we’ve done is f**k.
On the dining room table we broke.
The couch.
Against the wall.
In his bed.
We’ve f****d everywhere.
I didn’t believe Sebastian at first when he said he’d get addicted, when he said that’s why he only f***s women one time. He’s afraid of what will happen if he has too much of a good thing.
I understand now. But there is no way I want this to stop. It’s too good. I don’t want to let him go.
I glance over at him. His hard chest rises and falls as he tries to catch his own breath. I let my eyes wander down his ribbed abs, down to his glorious c**k. I’ve never b
