- Sebastian -
said goodbye to Paige one last time before pulling her door closed and stepping into the main corridor.
“That was really sweet,” Lily said, leaning a shoulder against the wall. “She’s not used to so many visitors.”
“She hasn’t changed at all. Same mischievous sense of humor. Same desire to be a sore winner.”
“Even when you let her win.”
I shrugged. “I didn’t come here to whoop her at checkers.”
“Why did you come here?” she asked, narrowing her dark eyes.
“I came to see you,” I said, stepping up to her and sliding my hands around her waist. “She was just the cherry on top.”
Her cheeks flushed as she leaned against my chest. She smelled like vanilla.
I stole a glance at the blue speck in her dark eyes. “I have an idea.”
“Oh God, here we go.”
“Why’d you say it like that?” I asked, leaning back.
“Because I’m not in a position to say no to you after how sweet you were to my sister.”
One side of my mouth curled up. “You say that like you think I have questionable intentions.”
“Do you?” she asked, cocking her head.
“Very.”
She looked over her shoulder.
I grabbed her hand and pulled her down the hall.
“This isn’t the way out.”
“Shhh.”
“Where are you taking me?”
“On another tour,” I said, making sure no one was around before pulling an unmarked door open and tugging her inside.
“I can’t see anything.”
“Shhh,” I said, locking the door and fumbling for a light switch.
Her lips twisted when the lights went on.
“Now I know what you’re thinking.”
“Do you?”
I nodded. “You’re thinking this looks like a humble supply closet.”
“Supply closet, linen closet. I’d say you could argue either way.”
“You’d be wrong, though.”
She raised her eyebrows, and I stepped forward, pinning her back against a wall of shelves stacked with white towels. “It’s actually a tasting room.”
Her eyes dropped to my mouth as she swallowed. “What are we tasting?”
“I’m tasting you,” I said, leaning forward to kiss her.
Her lips parted, and I held her face in my hands, tilting her head back so I could kiss her deeper.
“I’m sorry I didn’t call you back,” she said between kisses. “My roommate got into some trouble—”
“What kind of trouble?” I asked, pulling her shirt off and tossing it on a shelf.
“It’s nothing,” she said as I kissed her neck and reached around to free her breasts. “I don’t think I should be doing this. I come here all the time.”
“With all due respect, Lily. You need to be punished.”
“Punished?”
Her bra fell to the floor between us, and I slid my palms over her breasts, my cock swelling in my pants as I brought her nipples to attention.
“Punished for what?”
“For hiding from me,” I said. “When all I want to do is fuck your pain away.”
She pushed my shoulders back and found my eyes. “What makes you think I’m in pain?”
I stared at her. “Isn’t everybody?”
A shy smile pricked her cheeks. “Why don’t you take off your shirt and show me those abs I used to love.”
“Very funny,” I said, my mouth watering as I raced to undo my buttons. I shrugged my shirt off my shoulders and moved my hand to the top of her black pants.
She licked her lips and unhooked my belt.
I met her kiss and shoved her pants down over her ass, dragging my nails back up her firm butt cheeks. “God, this body,” I growled against her lips before biting the bottom one, my breath shallow as I forced my hand between her legs.
Her breath hitched when my fingertips met her hot slit.
“Fuck,” I whispered, pushing two fingers inside her until her body clenched around them like I wanted it clenched around my throbbing cock.
She dug her nails into my shoulders and let her head fall back as I fucked her with my hand, but it wasn’t enough. I needed to be closer to her. I needed to feel her sweet juices on my dick. “Tell me you’re on the pill,” I said as her eyelids fluttered with every flick of my wrist.
“I am,” she whimpered. “Yes.”
I freed my cock and stepped forward, guiding myself to her warm pussy. She moaned when I thrust my swollen head in, and I slapped a palm across her mouth, stifling the whimpers that followed as I sank inside her, her eyes on mine.
Once I was all the way in, I froze and dropped my hand.
Her glassy eyes looked drunk. “Sebastian.”
“You feel too good,” I said, panting as I let her body adjust to my girth.
“I missed you,” she said, dragging her fingernails across my temples and through my hair.
I breathed through my teeth and pulled my hips back, energized by the cool air that teased the base of my shaft. Then I thrust forward nice and slow, waiting for the sting of my desire to reach her eyes.
She freed a foot from her pant leg and slid her thigh up my hip.
I grabbed it and used it to steady myself as I fucked her against the towels, my thirst for her at an all-time high.
Her head fell to the side, and I could tell she was enjoying herself from the way her pulsing pussy gushed over my dick.
“More,” she breathed, her tits bouncing as I pounded her against the shelves. “Don’t stop.”
I dropped my free hand and slid it between us, crushing her swollen bud between thrusts.
Her eyes went wide.
I smiled and kept at it, sending vibrations up through her hot body. “Come for me, Lily.”
She bit her lip.
“Come on my cock like you want to.”
Her brows came together.
I kept swinging my hips, working her bundle of nerves between deep reaches into her center.
Her plump lips trembled and she bowed, shaking on my dick as her hot silk poured over me.
I savored her throbbing for a moment before dropping to my knees. Then I swung her cocked leg over my shoulder and covered her swollen folds with my mouth.
Her hands grabbed fistfuls of my hair as I scooped her out, and when I moaned against her bud, she shook again, relinquishing more of her fragrant pleasure for my enjoyment.
And I knew in that moment I was fucked.
Because there was nothing I wouldn’t do to protect her heart. Even if that meant putting my own on the line.
Hell, it was too late.