Emmy nodded, then moved her shaking hand to her clitoris. She stroked the nub, shocked at the heightened arousal she'd begun to feel all because Sebastian was watching her with such probing eyes. Her back arched as she touched herself, and soon she was comfortable enough to study her lover's face instead of squeezing her eyes shut. There was sweat on Sebastian's brow, and the man was shaking from head to foot, aroused by what he was seeing.
"God, you're so wet." Sebastian moved his hand to his cock, likely eager to enter her.
In response to his moaning, Emmy stroked her clit faster, noting the fire inside of her body.
"Stick a finger in your pussy." Sebastian was on the edge of the couch cushion now.
This time, Emmy didn't hesitate. She'd become too aroused by the sight of her fiancé watching her. Quickly she traced the lips of her cunt and then nudged them open. She inserted a finger inside of herself and eased her way into her hot hole. Slowly she thrust, loving the way that Sebastian's eyes became darker by the second.
"Faster, sweetheart." His tongue darted out of his mouth again.
Emmy did as she was told, moving her finger in and out of her pussy. As she finger fucked herself, she knew that a huge climax was coming. No, more than huge. Explosive. Just when she was on the verge of coming, though, Sebastian groaned her name and she paused.
"I can't take anymore." Sebastian stared at her hungrily.
"I can't either." Emmy stood up, noticing how slick she was between her legs. She walked over to Sebastian.
Her lover accepted her with open arms. She pushed him down to the couch again, longing to ride him. While maintaining eye contact, she slowly eased her way onto his cock. Sebastian helped guide his eager shaft, and soon, her dripping rosebud was swallowing his throbbing member.
The moment he was inside of her, she wanted to scream with ecstasy. Instead she buried her fingers in his chest and moved up and down along her lover's engorged rod. The man whimpered desperately as she continued to ride him. She continued to move, her goal to torture her lover until he was ready to burst, but the burning inside of her grew too strong. Holding back would be painful.
As her breasts heaved, Emmy slammed herself down on her lover and rode him as if her life depended on it. She lived for the burning friction within her aroused pussy, and soon, the screams that she'd tried to contain were bursting from her lips.
"Sebastian," she yelled. "Ah, Sebastian."
Emmy noticed that with every movement she made, her breasts shifted and moved, but that only aroused her more. As she was astride her fiancé, she was all woman, all sex appeal, and nothing was better than that. She cried out and squeezed her eyes shut in delight.
Sebastian sucked in air beneath her and sat up, jostling her from her position.
Seizing her, the man flipped her so he was on top. "Put your legs on my shoulders. Hurry."
Still panting after her desperate ride, Emmy placed her legs on his shoulders. Sebastian let out a mighty cry as he thrust into her, filling her up. As he pounded her, he leaned forward, testing the flexibility of her muscles. His fingers dug into her legs as he burrowed himself in her up to the hilt. His thrusts became faster and faster, shallower and shallower, until a fiery orgasm consumed her body.
"Yes!" She arched her back as everything went white.
At that moment, she felt as though she was floating up to heaven and beyond. She was submerged in bliss, and also, submerged in Sebastian.
Just as she was coming down from her orgasmic high, Sebastian blew his load. He convulsed, grunting and whimpering in a way so primal it made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. His seed filled her body, and she accepted all of it, certain that there was no better feeling in the entire world.
After Sebastian spent several moments calming down, she removed her legs from his shoulders. She lay draped on the couch, feeling sexed and sore in places that she never knew she had. Sebastian settled down beside her, pushing damp blond curls from her face as her chest heaved.
"You do know how amazing you are, right?" Sebastian laid a kiss on her shoulder.
"Bull crap." She turned her face away from him.
"I mean it." He nuzzled her soft skin. "You're the sexiest, most amazing woman I've ever met."
When she met his eyes, she realized that he was telling the truth. In his eyes, she was sexy and amazing. She smiled, feeling warm and happy.
"Thank you," she said.
"No, thank you." He ran his hand up her stomach. "Thank you for carrying my child and for agreeing to marry me."
The two of them locked eyes for a moment, and then he bent his head and kissed her. As his tongue once again entered her mouth, she was submerged in sheer bliss. Unfortunately, after he pulled back, she saw something else in his eyes other than happiness. Something that looked a hell of a lot like guilt.