Let's go before I change my mind

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MAR Seb doesn't know when to stop as he's still on top of me doing sinful things to my body. He peppers my neck with featherlight kisses which make me almost lose my sanity. He sucks on my collar bone, pulse point as he leaves hickeys on the way down to my breasts. I gasp for air when he kisses around my left breast with his open and wet kisses , sucking, biting and soothing it by licking my n****e. His other hand is busy kneading my right breast and pinching my n****e before giving it the same attention as the left one. Everything became too intense and I couldn't help but whimper. "S..sebb pl..ease... I want re..release..." I beg as all the shamelessness goes out the window right that moment. "Mate don't you want me to worship your body as the goddess you are? Okay but I want to taste your tasty juice that is oozing out of your cute cunt. " Seb replies huskily before licking and biting my earlobe. I nod rapidly as he proceeds his shameful assaults on me. Trailing his hands in a soft carress, from my cleavage, ribs, bellybutton and downwards to my inner thighs, travelling to my wet kitty cat. He starts rubbing my throbbing c**t making me arch my back unconsciously and moan his name. From rubbing it in a circular motion to stroking it. It felt so heavenly and I never wanted it to stop. " Please don't stop. " I moan loudly when he slowed down to make me beg. Tears were starting to fill my eyes from the sensation I felt. He suddenly inserts his one digit inside me which makes me grip on the sheets tightly as I make breathy moans and screams. "Uh… Oh Seb." His fingers are the only thing existing in my world right now and the pleasure. His free hand squeezes my butt cheeks, spanking my kitty cat before replacing his digit with his skilled tongue. I lost it when he did that, I didn't know what was holding me. All I know was that I was only holding on to the pleasure. He increases his pace as he continues to rub my c**t and within time I c*m screaming his name. My abdominal muscles clenched so we're my walls and I came with the loudest scream. My naked chest heaving, rapidly trying to catch my breathe. His intense gaze was on me, as I was coming from my high with a possessive smirk on his face. My cheeks burned as he saw me losing it, because of his expert tongue f*****g the hell out of me. " Mate I think I should have to record you cause I love it when you moan and scream my name in pleasure. It f*****g drives me crazy," Seb says while licking my c*m down there. He raised his head from between my legs with a big satisfied smirk and his amber eyes dark filled with desire, desire for me. " Come on, we have a party to attend to so let me shower you mate," he says which makes me blush hard. All the things that he's done to me comes into mind and not forgetting that my kitty cat is out in the open makes me jerk up and run towards the bathroom. I hear a frustrated groan from him since he loves showering me as he teases me until I beg for release. His games are the worst, always reminding me I'm his and his only. I normally flush and butterflies churn in my stomach when he says that everytime. I always get this feeling of being wanted and cherished, like I mean the world to him. I don't understand why Seb calls me 'mate' and also why he's always so possessive of me. Also, he's super strong and smells a lot as he knows when another man's perfume is on me, maybe during the cafe a male customer shakes my hand, he knows. And when he knows, God it's normally very daunting. I always have to assure him I'm his only, tell him I won't go away. Assure him I will never leave him for other men, tell him reasons why I choose to stay by his side. Everything, but I love it. It shows he's really really into me and I won't get hurt in the end. Also, he knows I'm too worthy therefore insecure. It hurt me at first but I came to understand him and the reasons for his thinking that I'm always proud of being there for him. When we first met, he was always so closed off and cold. I'm happy that he shows his vulnerability to me, he trusts me and I really cherish it. He has this weird habit of his such that he loves smelling my scent and somehow purrs after, as if my scent calms him. Like it's the only thing keeping his sanity. A kinda dog's purr. Since I grew up in a Children's home, I was taught that I have to be married to have s*x. Therefore, we've never slept together but that doesn't mean that Seb doesn't eat me out almost every time he gets. He eats me out so hard as if he's starved and I couldn't get any glad. I know I'm crazy saying it kinda makes me happy I'm glad that he understood this and leaves me be. But tonight I plan on getting drunk and do the deed with him. I chuckle shyly and I'm sure I'm red tomato right now. Since I ran into the bathroom alone, I took a quick shower as I shouted at him to pick a dress for me. I love taking hot scalding showers that always leave my skin pink and the bathroom foggy. It calms me. I finish showering and I look at myself in the mirror only to find many hickeys, especially on my neck and chest; my breasts to be precise. I walk out of the bathroom after combing my hair and putting mascara on my long lashes and red lip gloss on my lips. I'm only in my towel and undies beneath but keeping in mind to scold him for his hickeys. I find a fully dressed Sebastian waiting for me. Being this beautiful is an abomination. He knows how much I hate hickeys so I glare at him before scolding him like a child, " Seb, what did I say about hickeys but you never listen. You know how embarrassing it'll get if any of my friends see any. " My hands on my hips but he just smirks and shrugs his shoulders his eyes boring into my body before saying, "No offense mate but I'm just branding you mine, marking what's mine. I want other males know you're taken, I've taken you. " I don't know how to retort to that so I look at anything but him, cheeks pink with embarrassment. He knows how to undo me. On the bed, Seb has laid a red knee-length dress with a haltered neckline. I put it on and I can say I'm beautiful in it. It seems he finally complimented shorter dresses since some months ago he always had an issue with short dresses on me. He used to and still says that short dresses reveal something only he should see. His jealousy and possessiveness are always on the peak. I notice Seb behind me admiringly not knowing what was going on his mind. He hugs me from behind, kissing my neck as his hand grips my right breast. He turns me around and smashes his soft and wet lips with mine and we move in a perfect sync. His hands travel down to my hips before going to my ass and squeezing it softly. I moan in his mouth and he tightens his squeeze. He let's go of my lips but not my ass. "Mate, we better leave before I eat you up again. " He says and I nod blushing. ''Don't be shy before your mate. Have I told you how edible you look in rosy cheeks? And I don't have that much control either." He says while cupping my cheeks before pecking my lips. I take my purse and we leave for the parking lot. Did I tell you that I have a rich boyfriend, but that's a story of another day. We reach the parking lot, his hand never leaving mine which flutters my heart. We drive up to the Arch with his hand gripped on my thigh. The ride was silent, but not awkwardly. His eyes were focussed on the road as he drove. I saw his perfectly sculptured jaw clench and unclench simultaneously. He has thick eyebrows and long eye lashes border his deep amber eyes. His soft hazel nut brown hair is perfectly slicked back with his sexy stubble that gives him a matured man vibes. He's tanned skinned and is continuously biting his lower thin pink lip which makes him look hot. I didn't realize I was staring at his lips for so long until he said " You know if you want something all you have to say is ask and staring won't give you what you want. If you continue to look at me like that I'll assume otherwise which will end badly. " I blush hard eliciting a chuckle from him that I find rather sexy. Man, when doesn't this man look sexy and hot I shift my head towards the window, lost in my thoughts and how beautiful the lights are that I fell asleep unknowingly. The car stops and I realize that we've arrived. I unbuckle my seat belt but before I walk out, Seb growls softly before grabbing my head and claims my lips in a rough kiss. I gasp for air which he used that chance to plunge his tongue in my mouth. He explored my mouth and nibbled my lower lip. I tapped his chest and he let's go saying, " Sorry Mar love, I got overwhelmed. You're too sweet to resist" I cupped his face in my tiny palms maintaining a strong eye contact and muttering, " it's really ok Seb. No need to apologize." He tries to talk but I cut him off with a small peck on his lips, but before I move away he pulls me to another passionate kiss leaving me breathless. He walks out the car to open the car door for me. I utter a soft 'thanks' after stepping out. The cold breeze shivers me but I soon forget it because of the perfect architectural piece that's in front of me. My mouth is agape as a white and golden building stands mightily before me. " Close that sweet mouth of yours or I'll be forced to close it for you. With something huge and hard that you won't be able to down it but you can swallow it's liquid, suck it so well, Mar Love" Seb whispers in my ear, making me flush. He puts his hand on my lower back possessively before walking us to the queue, a deep scowl on his face. I thought we were going to stop and make a line but I was surprised when we walked directly to the mighty double doors. Where tall masculine men stood, in black suits and black shades. They gave Seb a slight bow and then to me, and suddenly their shoulders tensed. A smile came across from one of them, as if he had recognized me. But Seb kinda growled again and he shook, looking at his toes as if apologizing. Like a puppy who has disappointed it's owner, which was strange to me. He then patted the bouncer's shoulder with a sigh using his other hand, who smiled back. I felt like a royal, remembering the bouncer's smile. I could already feel how his eyes brightened up under the shades. As if I was the missing piece they were looking for, and I felt oddly connected to them. Like that maternal connection, not understanding whatever was happening. I spotted my friends and James coming towards us. The night already felt lighter, trying to ignore the strange connection weighing down on me. It was still there, sitting painfully in my chest. But I wasn't going to have that now. Today is my day to enjoy myself and have the courage and letting myself go. We hugged quickly and went in the club for the bet, but I was sure Jacky was going to lose in this.
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