Badd Motherf*cker(43)

“All right now?”

Her eyes opened and met mine, and her fingers skated through my hair. “I’m good. More than good. I’m sorry, I just—”

I shut her up with a searing kiss, thrusting my tongue in and out of her mouth to mimic the action of my cock. “No apologies. Don’t want it, don’t need it.”

I nipped her lower lip, and then she tilted her head back to give me access to her throat. I kissed and bit my way down the ivory column of her throat to her breasts, and then found her nipples, licking and sucking and biting them until she was gasping.

“That’s what I need, Dru. Those sounds you make.” I rolled her to her back again, leaning away to leave room for her hand between our bodies. I guided her fingers down between her thighs to her clit. “Get yourself there, honey. Let me feel you come apart beneath me.”

She started out tentatively, all ferocity subsumed beneath whatever my use of the word ‘baby’ had brought up for her. I wanted her back, that fierce unrelenting lioness. But I had to go slow, had to coax it out of her.

I moved gently, slowly, shallowly as she closed her eyes, pressed her fingertips to her clit and began slowly circling. I bent over her, kissed her tits, flicked her nipples with my tongue. Braced my weight with one arm and pressed my palm to her free hand, tangled our fingers. Not sure why I did that, honestly. It just felt right. Felt like what she needed in the moment. Once our hands were joined, though…something shifted. Inside me. In her. I felt it within us both, as if the press of her palm to mine broke open some connection between us and now that the link was created it blasted everything apart for us both. She gasped, her eyes flicking open and meeting mine, and that need was back, the hunger, the raging desperation. Her eyes went wide and glistened wet, and I loved that, seeing her near tears from the intensity of this. I felt it too. I couldn’t deny how fucking intense this was.

Her fingers moved faster, and I started sliding deeper as her touch went wild, blurring faster and faster until her hips left the bed and pressed her pussy against me in a silent demand for more. Her lip was caught between her teeth and her eyes watered and her ass bucked and writhed, and her hand crushed mine.

“Oh—oh fuck, oh fuck yes, fuck yes…” she groaned. “Sebastian, god, I’m—I’m gonna come, Sebastian.”

I let myself move a little harder, then, and she whimpered, groaned, squeezed my hand in hers so hard I thought my fingers were going to break, but I loved it and gave her the pressure back just as hard. I felt her pussy clench around mine, and her hips went wild, bucking against me as she detonated, eyes sliding shut.

“FUCK! Oh shit oh fuck oh god, Sebastian! God, I’m coming so fucking hard it hurts—”

“Look at me, Dru, darlin’. Look at me while you come.”

She wrenched her eyes open wide, fingers flying in a blur around her clit as I fucked her slow and deep. “I need you to come, Sebastian.”

“I will,” I said. “I will. I promise. But I’m not done with you yet.”





9





Dru





Not done with me yet? I’d just come harder than I ever had in my life, and he wasn’t done yet?

He waited until I was shaking with the aftershocks of my orgasm, still gasping, still sobbing, and then he moved back to sit on his heels, his shins against the mattress, pulling me up with him so I was sitting on his thighs. I was shaky and weak and trembling, so I clung to his neck with both arms and curled my legs around his waist. He flexed his hips to push into me, and I couldn’t help another gasp. Just like that, then, for the space of maybe a minute, Sebastian just lazily flexing his hips to thrust into me, until I started feeling greedy for more, started feeling the need build up within me all over again.

I pressed my mouth to his ear. “More, Sebastian. More.”

“Thank fuck,” he growled. “Thought you’d never ask.”

I pulled back to meet his eyes. “You don’t seem the type to wait to be asked.”

“I’m not,” he said, rising up onto his knees, “but you had a moment. Didn’t want to push you too fast.”

“You’re sweet.” I latched more tightly around his waist with my legs and used my arms to lift up, then sank down. “But I’m over my moment.”

“You sure?”

I dug my fingers into his shoulders; he seemed to like that, and god knew I couldn’t help it, not when his teeth nipped the side of my neck and his cock was filling me to bursting. “Totally.”

“’Cause I thought I lost you there for a second.”

“You did. But I’m back.”