The One Addicted(55)

“You want me?”

“I do. So much.”

“I’m all yours.”

I stand, holding his gaze, with every slow purposefully sensual movement, tucking my hair over one shoulder and moving first one then the other leg outside of his, aware that my pussy is at his eye level and I’m opening myself up to him, a little bit further with each stretch; entirely vulnerable. I feel empowered as my heart pounds and leaning forward, place both palms onto his shoulders, feeling the corded muscles beneath them bunch with my touch.

Then I lower myself, my pelvic floor screaming in resistance at the pressure put on it to keep the weighted balls from escaping, as I drop, knees bending, until they line up completely with his hips on the rug, his legs grazing the inside of my thighs. If I squat a little lower, I’d feel the tip of him, brush my heat.

“Wait.”

His command halts me and I still as he reaches forward, his hand cupping my behind to support me, the other sliding up my slickness, his finger dipping deliciously within and I throw my head back and roll my hips, welcoming his invasion. I feel a slight tug and then his finger is inside me once again, pushing and massaging one of the balls around my swollen highly-sensitised tissues.

“Sebastian. I need you inside me.” I feel lighter somehow and have this incredible desire to be filled.

“Take a seat, baby. I’ve removed one of the balls - it’s much better for you with just one when I’m inside you, rubbing against it.”

My excitement builds at his words but I have concerns. “I’m not sure I can take you both - you’re so big?”

“You’re ready I promise. A few hours with these inside of you and your walls are ready to be stretched…” He encourages me to drop onto his pelvis and I do so, pulling back, feeling between us to position him properly. His guttural groan is my undoing as my fingers grip his girth, even through the condom he felt on fire and his whisper at my neck, sends me reeling. “You’re ready to be stretched… and fucked into oblivion.”

I can’t wait a moment longer and with his head at my entrance I lift, rotate my hips teasingly and feel his hands grab my cheeks, that is my cue, I drive down onto him in one smooth transition, his cock hitting every nerve ending on the way up, and I still, to adjust to his size. God he’s big, no matter how many times we made love it never ceased to amaze me but my body was adapting quicker and I begin to rock back and forth slowly, his hands at my arse, pushing me in tandem.

I can feel the ball begin to wobble within me, its weight creating repeated delicious sensations along my g-spot, his cock’s guidance ensuring the sphere remains wedged in just right the area.

My breasts are crushed to his chest, the hair there grazing my nipples exquisitely and I arch my back pressing them and tilting my pelvis into his body. His sexy eyes are watching me, a look of raw longing there, his mouth open on a never-ending gasp. My nails rake across his back and he moans and I begin to quicken my pace, mixing my rocking with rotations, his cock pumping within me, hitting that sweet spot over and over again. “Oh, Sebastian - fill me.”

I cup his face and lower my lips to his and we kiss; a passionate mating of tongues and my tears. This man is everything to me and I cannot believe the emotions he can draw from me.

I pull back to see him begin to unravel, the only time I see his control slipping away; I create this.

“Fuck, Lu - so deep.”

He tips his head back, the veins on his neck straining and I feel myself begin to rush towards the cliff edge as my own orgasm builds, boomeranging around every part of my body, making the soles of my feet arch. I know he’s near and I slam harder onto his cock, determined that my body will be the one to pleasure him, like no one before; to provide him with a climax worthy of Sebastian Silver.

His roar tips me over the edge and I sense his fierce release within me, ripped from him and savage in it’s intensity - his mouth quivers and his look of shock is a mirror of my own, I’m sure. I collapse into his arms, and we hold one another, our bodies united, our hearts connected and souls as one. Utterly spent. Utterly as one.

“I wonder if other people have such amazing sex?”

His laugh is sexy and makes me want to repeat what we’ve just performed, all over again. “I don’t know, baby - I’ve never experienced it like this.”

I snuggle back against him, my spine to his chest, the bed throw around our naked bodies, as we sit before the fire, watching the flames, sipping champagne. His arms wrap tighter around me, and I lie my head into the nook of his shoulder. “Really?”

“Really. Don’t question what we have, Lu.”