Abducted By My Father's Best Friend (Taken)

“Explain it?” Sebastian tugs me into the shadows so we’re out of the middle of the street. He pushes me against the side of a brick building. “I may be a jealous asshole, but there’s no way I’m going to let you kiss that scumbag for me.”

“I’m a big girl. I can do whatever I want.”

“I don’t want anyone kissing you, Mia,” he says, pushing even closer toward me. “Except me.”

We are breathing each other’s air, we’re so close, and yet he feels so far away. “What if someone sees us?” I ask in a whisper.

“Then let them watch,” Sebastian says, right before he kisses me.

Chapter 16

Sebastian

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I kiss the fuck out of Mia’s sweet little mouth. I can’t get enough. I know I shouldn’t have shown up at the gelato shop, but I couldn’t help it.

I went into a rage, pacing the small room Tony let me stay in for my visit. I tried to remember Mia and I are here on a mission, trying to clear my name, but I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t fucking do it.

Nothing else matters, just her. And this kiss. And her safety.

I can’t sit idly by while Mia uses her body to get the info we need to set me free. I’d rather take my chances on the streets alone. I’d rather try my hardest to clear my name without putting her directly in the line of fire.

But she’d never listen to me.

She still won’t listen to me, and it pisses me off. It makes me angry when I think about her and that asshole, Enzo, together. I wanted to punch him when I walked into the gelato shop and saw his mouth getting close to hers. And now, I have to kiss away that memory.

“Sebastian,” Mia whispers, clinging to me when I finally pull away from her.

Her chest moves heavily with ragged breaths. Those tits beg for my fingers, and my lips.

I press my hardness against her, alleviating the ache for her. “I want you so fucking bad.”

“I want you, too.”

“You can’t put yourself in harm’s way for me ever again.” I run my hand over her hair. “I can’t let anything happen to you.”

“Not even if I found out where they hid the bank transactions that will clear your name?” She smiles this seductively gorgeous smile, and I already miss the taste of her lips on mine.

I want to kiss her again, but is she serious? “You know where they’re keeping that information?”

She nods.

Fuck yeah. “Where are they keeping it?”

“At Oliver’s house on his computer.”

Figures. “I can’t let you use Enzo anymore. I won’t always be there to keep you safe.”

She runs her hand along my jaw. “Yes, you will.”

I glance around, checking the crowds, seeing if anyone’s paying attention to us. I move Mia further away from the street, to a hidden alcove. Darkness cloaks us as I kiss along her neck, down the base of her throat, and further down until I’m dragging my tongue along her cleavage.

She holds onto me for dear life, and I press my hips into her once more. My dick’s so hard, and it’s turning painful with how much I need her.

But this isn’t about me right now.

I keep kissing, running my hand over the swell of her breasts. “I won’t be able to get enough of you.”

She moans out my name and I kneel before her, lifting her skirt.

“Mia, I’ve had dreams about this.”

She glances down at me. “You have?”

I run my fingers over her panties. “I’ve thought about tasting you so many times.”

She closes her eyes, bites her lip, and leans her head back against the brick.

I pull her panties down her long legs and stuff them into my pocket. I lift one of her legs over my shoulder and lick along her thigh.

She moans, and pushes my head closer.

She’s greedy and I love it.

It turns me on to know she wants me as badly as I’ve been wanting her. I push the thoughts about her father, the madness with Bishop and everything else far away, as I swipe my tongue along her pussy, dragging it through her wetness.

She thrusts her hips, pushing her body against my face.

Fucking perfect.

I tease her clit, sucking and nibbling at her heated skin. I cup her ass, bringing her closer to my hungry mouth.

Fuck, this feels so good.

She rides my face as I keep working her over and over, bringing her closer and closer to her climax. She moans louder, and I smile against her wet skin, loving the fact I’m the one doing this to her.

I push a finger deep inside her and then another.

She’s so damn close, I can tell.

I can fucking tell by the way she pushes my head closer to her body. The way her hips pick up speed as she rides my face. I can tell by the sounds she makes as I push my finger in a little further as I eat her out.