Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
The second orgasm rocks me soon after and I cry out louder than before. It feels so much better than anything I’ve ever done to myself, with or without toys in the mix.
I feel something erupt out of me as if I sprung a leak as I gush all over his hand. Sebastian just laughs. “You’re a squirter, huh? You just get better and better, lovely.”
He licks his fingers, savors them, but then goes right back to it. Two orgasms are not enough for this man, and I don’t think that’s enough for me either. I barely have time to recover before he lays it on thicker and thicker, the pleasure pumping through me, my entire body aching with delightful need.
One more time. He keeps it up, so dedicated in his approach, so dedicated to pleasing me. I’m helpless before him, writhing on the bed as he lays the pressure on harder, and my head is spinning. I can barely contain this much desire, this much pleasure.
He’s too goddamn much for me. Or maybe he’s just enough.
In this moment, I still want more. I buck into his fingers and moan louder and louder, singing his praises, completely aware of how empty this mansion is and how no one is going to hear me.
The third orgasm hits me. It wrecks me. I arch up high and hard for him, twisting and turning as he milks every little drop of pleasure out of me that he can.
Finally, he stops. I’m left covered in cold sweat on the bed, staring at him in utter disbelief at what he’s done to me.
He’s smiling. He enjoyed that as much as I did, if not more.
Has it even been an hour since I walked through his doors? And here I am, my head spinning, letting him introducing me to greatness I never thought possible. I know that we’re not stopping with that. There’s no fucking way he just fingers me and decides that’s enough.
Something tells me that Sebastian Montgomery never goes anywhere but all the way.
And I’m here for it. This handsome weirdo, with his rock-hard abs and simply exuding sexiness all over, he makes me go completely crazy with a simple touch of his fingers.
Deb would think I lost my fucking mind if I told her about this.
And truth be told?
I think I’d agree with her.
4
SEBASTIAN
This beautiful being is trembling before me, her entire body quivering with pleasure from my fingers alone. I knew she was perfect when she first sent me that quick phone selfie, but she just continues to prove it more and more.
“What now?” she asks me, her voice weary and meek from all that’s happened so far.
I know exactly what’s next, but I intend to show rather than tell. I unbutton my slacks and let them drop, the tent of my boxer-briefs jutting out in front of her and bringing awe to her face.
I remove them too, presenting my bare cock to her, throbbing and leaving her jaw hanging open. Which is strangely appropriate.
“Suck,” I command.
She looks up at me and nods along. Timidly, she puts her hand out toward my member, running a finger along it, looking a bit terrified of the situation. Even her gentlest touch tickles me in all the right ways, leaving me yearning for more.
I want to be more direct with her. I want to shove my cock right down her throat and fuck her pretty little mouth. But she’s too precious for that, too innocent. I need to ease her into the depths of debauchery.
Clara gains more confidence, her touch becoming a grip and increasing the intensity of what I’m feeling. She sees how I tremble and react from her touch, and she’s using my cock to explore her sexuality in a way I can see she’s never done before.
“Do... do I just put it in my mouth? Just like that? Literally just suck?”
“It’s a figure of speech. Use your hands. Your lips. Your tongue.”
She nods along, ready and willing to do everything I say. She soon leans in and kisses my cock on the head, looking so lovely as she does so. Her tongue follows as she licks me, running it up and down my cock, and she continues to make me tingle in all the right ways. All the while she looks up at me hopefully, desperate for my approval.
I give her only an affirmative grumble, and she continues her exploration. Her licks pick up the pace, her kisses becoming tighter, firmer. She finally builds up the courage to open her mouth and start to take me in. Inch by inch she consumes me, her eyes never leaving mine. She seems absolutely terrified of doing something wrong.
She doesn’t seem to understand that there’s nothing she could possibly mess up here. She’s too perfect, and I’m enthralled just as much by her as the way she licks and sucks.