Making His Baby(136)
I’ve never been this content to have someone inside of me, but Sebastian is showing me what I’ve been missing.
His pace quickens suddenly and he abandons the slow strokes I’d grown used to. He wrenches apart my thighs so that he has full access to push as hard and far as he wants.
“Do you have any idea how crazy you make me?” he asks with a grunt, his pelvis thrashing into mine as he pounds away at my leaking core.
A torrent of pleasure washes over me at the enchanting, smacking sound.
“This pussy feels so damn good around my cock, baby. So fucking good.”
To drive his point home, he encircles my waist in his ironclad grip and starts drilling me even harder.
I’m having a hard time drawing a breath but it feels so damn good.
Sebastian’s eyes leave mine as he focuses on the sight of his hard cock sliding in and out of me at a maddening pace.
Each stroke is like a potent dose of euphoria coursing through my bloodstream and elevating me higher and higher still.
Oh, my God. I never want this to end.
As if he can read my mind, Sebastian echoes my sentiments.
“I never want to leave your tight pussy. I never want to leave you.” His breaths are ragged as he continues to enjoy the show.
I nod my agreement but I can’t form words as they are lodged in my throat. A desperate moan is all I manage.
A new wave of desire washes over me and I feel myself reaching that inevitable peak. It’s only a matter of time before I fall off the cliff.
The blinding warmth begins swelling in the pit of my belly and radiates out to blanket my entire body.
My legs are quaking as I come violently around his cock, unable to control my violent release.
Screaming his name repeatedly, I arch my back and shove against his abdomen as my orgasm blinds me. Trying to push him away only motivates him to pound harder, drawing out my climax as a new yearning floods me.
Sebastian doesn’t relent, his thrusts are powerful and strong as he claims me possessively.
Then he stills, blue eyes boring into mine as he shudders and I feel his cock swell before hot spurts of semen fill me until I’m running over. He continues to slip in and out of me, spreading his seed up and down my entrance.
The stimulation against my clit makes me want to come all over again, but my body is thoroughly spent.
Sebastian collapses beside me, and wastes no time pulling me into his strong embrace.
With a simple kiss to my forehead, he stares at me in awe.
“Sleep, baby,” he commands, reading the exhaustion on my face.
As soon as my head hits his solid chest, I fall into a peaceful slumber.
CHAPTER TEN
SEBASTIAN DOWNS
Extending my stay on the island hadn’t been a hard decision. One night with Olivia and I was an addict.
After our first night together, I’d promptly canceled my room at the hotel across the island and stayed here.
I enjoyed fucking her thoroughly in every corner of the house. In the solarium while she was supposed to be practicing yoga. In the kitchen when she went to get a drink. In the theater room while we were watching a movie. In the bathroom when she was taking a shower.
We spend our days exploring the beautiful island and our nights fucking like rabbits. It’s heaven on earth, but I know reality will soon burst our bubble.
She makes me insatiable and tomorrow she’s getting on a plane to head back to Tennessee.
“Why don’t you come back to California with me?” I ask that evening.
We’re in the theatre room again, binge watching her favorite show. Olivia is enthralled in the political drama but quickly pivots her head in my direction when the question registers.
“My life isn’t in California,” she states plainly, making eye contact.
Her words annoy me for some strange reason so I follow up with another question.
“What’s holding you back?”
“It’s my home,” Olivia explains. “My life is there. My best friend is there. My job is there. I have to get back to work.”
“Liv, you just won a million dollars. Why the hell are you returning to a shitty CNA job?”
Her face falters, instantly making me regret my inflammatory words. I know she takes pride in her work and that was low.
“I’m sorry we can’t all be billionaire tech geniuses like you, Sebastian. But I make an honest living and I enjoy it.”
Still, I don’t let it go. Even though I know I should.
“It just doesn’t make sense to me.”
“That’s okay,” she says with more patience than I deserve. “But Arnold needs me and I’ve always been a firm believer in finishing what I started.”
I know my eyes are incredulous as I look at her.
“So you’re basically waiting for him to die before you get on with your life? Why doesn’t that surprise me?”