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The Alpha's Baby(40)



The honest to God truth was that she'd never found a man's privates to be all that attractive. But things were different with Sebastian. There was something elegant about his purple mushroom tip, and running her lips along his delicate, sensitive head was enough to make her shiver from delight. Sebastian's cock was something else.

Grinning at the thought, she devoured her lover's engorged rod. He buried his hand in her hair, forcing her mouth farther along his dick. Sebastian thrust his hips upward, causing his aroused cock to box the back of her throat. As he held her head down, he continued his onslaught until her lips burned from delicious pleasure.

"Suck my cock," Sebastian ordered. "Suck it."

And she didn't deny him what he wanted. She drank him up, loving the way his engorged rod felt sliding between her lips. Soon Sebastian was nearing orgasm and lowered his hips to the couch. He released her hair and draped his hand over his forehead.

"Are you okay?" Emmy eyeballed his flushed face with concern.

"Yeah, I'm okay." Sebastian shot her a seductive smile from underneath his arm. "Just give me a second. You're so hot that my body is aching."

"Okay." Emmy nodded, then bit her bottom lip.

She felt awkward sitting around doing nothing. Still, while Sebastian recovered, she saw no reason why she couldn't take off her clothes. She jumped off the couch and fumbled with the button of her jeans. To her surprise, she discovered that Sebastian was watching her with a lustful gaze.

"Undress slowly," he said in a hushed voice that sounded almost reverent.

Emmy had never performed any sort of striptease before. Hell, when she was by herself, she oftentimes undressed with her back to the mirror. But thanks to Sebastian, she was feeling more confident today than ever before. She bit her bottom lip and then unzipped her pants, giving her wide, womanly hips a little shake as she did so. Sebastian's eyes were full of desire as he watched her move, and she could only imagine what kind of thoughts he was having. She hoped they involved his cock dipping in and out of dripping wet pussy, giving her the ride of her life.

As her own imagination gave her a jump-start, she had to fight the urge to strip off her pants in a heartbeat and straddle Sebastian with a yell of, "Giddy up, cowboy!" Somehow she managed to ease the pants down her legs slowly instead, giving him a succulent view of her curvy legs as she did so. She was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs—not exactly lingerie—but Sebastian appeared to enjoy the sight of her panties regardless. His tongue flitted to the corner of his mouth as he watched her.

"Take your panties off too, sweetheart." A wicked grin crossed his face. "I want to see your soaking-wet pussy."

Emmy didn't need to be told twice. After all, the more naked she was, the closer she'd be to having Sebastian's iron-hard cock burrowed inside of her.

She eased the undies down her legs, revealing a triangle of sopping-wet curls. After she stepped away from the undies, she noted that Sebastian's gaze never left her dripping cunt. She was just about to take a step toward him, but he held up his hand.

"Touch your pussy for me," Sebastian said.

Her eyes widened in alarm. "What?"

"You heard me." His eyes were hungry. Lecherous. Lustful. "Touch your pussy. I want to see what you look like when you pleasure yourself."

His idea was so naughty it had her gasping, and yet…

And yet she was intrigued too.

The thought of his probing eyes on her as she burrowed her fingers in her cunt was both delicious and raunchy. She glanced at the chair that was facing the couch and licked her lips, still unsure of herself. All it took was one glance at Sebastian's face, though, for her to realize that she was going to do it. Sebastian would be her husband soon. There was nothing wrong with putting on a little performance for her fiancé. And besides, she'd recently decided that she was a sex goddess, hadn't she? A sex goddess could handle a little naughty self-love.

Still nervous, Emmy sat down in the chair. She placed her hands between her legs, toying with the damp lips of her cunt. All the while, she was aware that Sebastian's gaze never left her dripping sex.

"Spread your legs wider, sweetheart," Sebastian ordered. "I want to see the inside of your pussy."

Cheeks reddening, Emmy did as he said, giving him a show that she never thought she would give any man. At first, she had trouble feeling pleasure because she was so nervous, but as she stroked the delicate folds of her pussy, the world dissolved. Instead all that mattered was her yearning cunt as she stroked herself again and again.

"Your clit." Sebastian spoke faster in his excitement. "Touch your clit."