His big hands trailed over her belly, sliding down to her sex. He slid his fingers through her slick folds, his touch an electric wire through her body, arousal cascading through her. So this was what good sex was like. And he hadn’t even been inside her yet.
She was used to men who performed fast and got out quickly. Sometimes she wasn’t even aroused enough. To her, sex was part of a relationship but no big deal. But this was what she remembered from when she’d kissed Sebastian as a teen. The overwhelming desire. Her pulse pounding hard, her rapid heartbeat.
The need for this one man.
And then his fingers were gliding over her clit. Sliding into her, finding a spot inside her that had her soaring. She came fast and hard, her body suspended with pleasure, as he touched her and played her until the waves subsided.
Then he reached for the nightstand, tore open a condom, covering himself before coming back over her. He looked into her eyes and her heart twisted inside her chest. She ignored it, choosing to focus instead on the pleasure that awaited her, although she couldn’t imagine how she could feel anything better than what he’d done so far.
Until he slid into her, his thick arousal parting her and filling her up completely. His eyes had locked on hers, and he didn’t break contact, the connection between them a tangible thing.
“Sebastian.” She curled her hands around his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. “You feel so good.”
“So do you. And I’m going to make you feel even better.” He pulled out and thrust back into her.
She was overwhelmed by the sensations he created in her body, the feelings he evoked inside her. Bracing his arms on either side of her head, he raised his body and began to glide into her, over and over.
She gasped at the delicious invasion, every thick inch of him bringing her higher and higher, closer to climax. He raised himself off her and slid his hand between them, gliding his fingers over her sex, spreading her juices as he began to rub circles over her clit.
Her hips bucked at the sensual assault on her senses, everything inside her attuned to his touch, and with one more swipe, she shattered, waves of pleasure suffusing her body.
She moaned and shook through her release, and as she came, he let go of his restraint, taking her hard, his body pounding into hers. It didn’t take long for him to climax, too, his release triggering another wave inside her that had her coming along with him.
He collapsed on top of her, his breath warm against her neck, his body heavy on hers. She was awed and overwhelmed, completely taken off guard by the intimacy of the act between them.
She’d asked him to show her great sex. Instead he’d shaken her up inside, too. She’d felt things she wasn’t used to feeling, and it frightened her.
He rolled off her, rose to a sitting position, and walked to the bathroom. She used the time to pull herself up in bed and gather the covers around her, just as he strode out of the bathroom, totally confident in his nakedness.
“You gonna let me in?” he asked, pulling at the covers and sliding in beside her. “Are you okay?” He sounded concerned as he gathered her close.
“A little thrown off, to be honest.”
“Was it that good?” he asked, in an obvious attempt to lighten her mood.
She nudged him with her elbow. “Yes. It was that good.” She settled into him, telling herself there was no reason to panic.
She’d had great sex with a man who had already told her he didn’t do relationships. She wasn’t ready for one, anyway, and the end of her time here meant she’d be going back to London. It was all fine.
She exhaled a long breath and eased down on the pillow.
Sebastian pulled her into him and wrapped his large body around hers. “Relax,” he said, brushing her hair and putting his head into the crook of her neck. “And go to sleep.”
She decided there was nothing to be gained by worrying and listened to him, drifting off with surprising ease.
She woke up to the most delicious sensations sparking between her thighs. Sebastian was licking her sex, waking her up in the most arousing, delightful way.
She moaned, rolling over and spreading her legs so he could settle himself more comfortably. She glanced down, his dark head in stark contrast to her fairer skin, as his head bobbed in time to the motions of his tongue. He licked and tortured her with long laps and quick darts against her clit, finally pushing up inside her.
She gasped at the sweet invasion, twisting and rolling her hips as he ate at her, waves of pleasure building inside her. Her hands came down to grasp at his hair, pulling at the silken strands as he devoured her.