“Yes,” she said again, shifting her hips to take him deeper, her ass continuing to bang against the door.
“What have you done to me?” he said around a strangled breath, and she felt his strong body tense. His release was so intense, so hot and powerful that it sent her spiraling over the edge and into her own climax.
She cried his name, and after a few moments of being clamped around him, he opened the door, keeping her right where she was, his cock still inside her, and walked into the room.
She bobbed on top of him as he kicked the door shut and headed toward the bedroom. Her eyes went wide when she realized he was still hard.
“I told you, darlin’,” he rasped, then bit her neck. “You’re in trouble. And we’re nowhere near done.”
…
Sebastian’s world: Just. Fucking. Changed. And he had a feeling he wouldn’t know how to deal with that until tomorrow. Because right then, all he could think about was how it felt to come inside Penny.
She was still wrapped around him as he entered the bedroom. He tossed her on the bed, hating the warmth he gave up, but loving the way her breasts bounced damn near out of her bra.
“Strip,” he said, barely recognizing his own voice. “I want you naked. Now.” He did the same, removing the few pieces of clothing left. When they were both naked, he said, “Get on your hands and knees and raise your ass in the air.”
Her body gently trembled. She’d gotten off, and he’d wanted to make her earn it. But he’d been lost. Between her mouth, her pussy, and being so deep in such a hot wet paradise, he could barely think.
He was hard and ready to feel her again. Christ, he was starting to worry he’d never get enough.
She positioned herself like he’d said, but she was in the middle of the bed, and he stood at the foot of it. Too far. She was too far away, and space was the last thing he wanted. He gripped her heels and tugged her to the edge.
She yipped in surprise but readjusted to her knees, and with that perfect ass in the air, she looked over her shoulder at him.
“You going to punish me now?”
“You like it when I do?”
She swayed her ass left to right and smiled. “Yes.”
Jesus, his perfect woma
n had come to life and was right there, on his bed, ripe for the taking. Everything about her screamed innocent and naïve. Maybe part of her was. But she was a tough woman with desires that seemed to rival his own. All this time, Sebastian had looked the part of the hedonist. Who knew that Miss Diamond played it?
He palmed her ass hard, and she threw her head back, all that red hair splaying over her back. It was so silky and shiny that he couldn’t help but reach out and run one hand over it and down her spine.
It was like petting his own personal kitten. She was his.
He was about to tell himself no, remind himself this was a short lived arrangement, when something caught him off guard.
Her green eyes flashed at him. “I can still feel you,” she whispered. And arched against his touch. “I feel you all the time. After you leave is the worst part. But this time?” She pushed back a little, causing him to grip her ass tighter. “I really feel you.”
He looked at her beautiful skin, bright eyes, and vibrant hair. She was gorgeous. Her round ass was perfect and waiting to be pinkened by his hand. Oh, this woman deserved a spanking. And he’d give it. Based on last time, she’d get wet from it. Hell, the woman was already soaking.
“Jesus,” he rasped as he looked between her legs. She had the prettiest pussy he’d ever seen.
An animalistic urge to fuck her again and again, to never let her leave his bed, was overwhelming. He’d never been so close to a woman before. Never trusted anyone to the extent he trusted her. Never seen his fate flash before his eyes until this moment.
At some point, he’d gotten away from himself and given in to her.
And he couldn’t be upset about it. Not then.
He did everything he could to sear this moment into his brain. Her tousled hair, glossy eyes, and smile. She looked well-loved. By him.
He’d deal with all the reasons he was digging himself into a hole. But not today.
Tomorrow.