Stripper's Love: Addicted To Me

please Sebestian,put it in

In an instant, he moved. His hands came to my waist, steadying me, while the other gently took my wrists. My back met the mattress and I could feel the warmth of him nearby, a reminder of how close we were.

I gasped, my whole body tense. His hand rose, not to my throat, but to cradle the side of my face, tilting my chin up until our eyes met.

We hadn't even done anything meaningful, and already I was more drawn to him than I had ever been in my entire life.

I swallowed hard, meeting his piercing hazel eyes. I bit my lip, nervous and eager all at once.

"Sebastian."

Sebastian pov)

My gaze swept down her body, stopping at the red lingerie clinging to her curves. It did exactly what it was meant to, it made her look sinfully irresistible. But right now, it was in my way. With one sharp tug, I yanked the bra down.

Her breast spilled out, soft, full, perky. The sight alone made my c**k twitch again.

I looked at her face, cheeks flush deep crimson, eyes darting away before trying to meet mine again. She was embarrassed yet thrilled.

She wanted me to see her like this.

I smirked and brought my thumb to her n****e pressing it. She gasped, her eyes widening as the sensitive bud hardened instantly under my touch.

Leaning in close, I let my breath ghost along her neck, then her ear.

"--- Ahhh~" she moaned, buckling slightly when I pinched her n****e again. This time it was a little harder. Her whole body shivered.

She was so responsive, it drove me so f*****g crazy.

I licked my lips slowly, the way a starved predator might when its prey was laid bare and helpless before it. Everything in me burned to take her, to bury myself deep and hard until she was screaming, but I held back. She needed to be ready for me.

I leaned in, brushing my mouth over one soft, pink n****e. It was sensitive beneath my tongue. Her back arched instantly, and a moan escaped her lips. "Aaahhh---"

I sucked harder, tongue circling before I scraped my teeth lightly over it. She whimpered, fingers fisting the sheets.

“...yet,” she said, her lips wet, soft voice echoing in the room.

My eyes snapped open, and I looked up at him hovering above me.

Something hard rubbed against my c**k. My hips twitched, my already-sensitive body jerking at the contact. A gasp slipped from my lips. God, I shouldn't want more. I should've been done. But the second I felt her again, my body sparked to life.

I blinked down at her. She looked so devastatingly good, eyes heavy with lust. Her breast moved with rough, shallow breaths. Her c**t was thick and hot against my c**k, rubbing in slow circles, teasing me.

She gave me a wicked smile. "Make this dream even better, Sebastian."

He paused, then he arched an eyebrow, lips twitching. "Did you just say dream?”

This is no dream Celestia,am here “I whispered into her ears”

...her lip harder.

My eyes flicked to her mouth again. If she kept that up, I’d be tempted to break one of my rules and taste her lips.

“No man’s ever really satisfied you before?” I asked.

Her eyes fluttered open, glassy with desire. My hand moved closer to her p***y. “Please... please, don't ”

I raised a brow. “Please what? What exactly are you begging for?”

Her body arched as my finger finally brushed against her p***y slightly.

“Oh-my God,” she gasped, her voice breaking like she hadn’t expected the pleasure to hit that hard.

Interesting.

She was even more sensitive than I’d thought. It made me curious. How long would she stay this sensitive if I kept her in my bed, f*****g her every single day? How many times could I make her c*m in a single night or day.

I know I was already addicted to her scent and now I can't resist her body

"Please... please Sebastian, put it in."

Ah, f**k Sebastian make me c*m so hard.

I hadn't meant to give in just yet, but my body moved before my brain could catch up, I couldn't wait to be inside her.

My finger slid inside her and she gasped again, eyes flying open, mouth parted like I'd just given her her first taste of heaven.

My thumb moved to her lips, brushing them, then I slid my hand down over her collarbone, down her ribs, to her waist.

I hooked my finger around the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, and what I saw made me pause.

She was dripping wet.

For a moment, I just stared. I'd seen desire before, but this was different. She was wet, her skin glistening with need, her wetness coating the inside of her thighs

If I slid a finger inside her right now, or my c**k, I'd sink easily. That thought alone made my jaw tighten.

"I wonder..." I murmured, my voice. "What exactly got you this wet? And why are you already so sensitive?"

I let my hand trail down, deliberately avoiding where she craved me. My fingers brushed the inside of her thigh, stopping before her p***y. She jolted, her hips rising instinctively, biting