Nyssa grinned into Sebastian’s shoulder as he carried her the rest of the way into his lavishly furnished bedroom, tossing her down on the bed so hard that she bounced on the mattress, unable to contain the squeal that forced its way out of her throat.
Sebastian growled deep in his throat as he attacked Nyssa, jumping on her and fitting perfectly between her legs. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he said in a low gravelly voice, every word filled with overt desire as he dragged his hands up her legs, pushing her short skirt up to reveal her thong panties.
“Thank you,” Nyssa whispered in response. She spread her legs further apart to let Sebastian crawl up her body before closing her legs around his waist, tugging him in as close as she could. Still, Sebastian kept a little bit of distance between their chests, leaning up on his elbows so he could stare down at her. His face seemed alight with wonder, like he was seeing her for the first time.
“You’re more than that, though,” Sebastian said. His throat worked visibly as he swallowed, looking at her with the most serious expression that Nyssa had ever seen on his face. “You’re beautiful, too. In more ways than one.”
Nyssa shivered a little in Sebastian’s grasp, her whole body starting to tremble as she maintained eye contact with him. She didn’t know what to say, exactly, bowled over by the surprising amount of sincerity she heard in Sebastian’s voice, so she just stayed silent, letting her fingertips trace their way along his chin up to the seam of his lips.
“I should have brought you to my bed weeks ago,” Sebastian said, smiling down at her for a moment before crashing their mouths together, slipping his tongue in between her lips so smoothly it was like it had been a part of her body all along.
Nyssa groaned out gutturally and clung to Sebastian as tightly as she could, encouraging him to kiss her harder. God, it had been so long since anyone had properly made out with her. Usually clients just skipped straight to the sex, and for the most part she was content with that, not wanting any of the random tricks in her life to get the wrong idea and become emotionally attached in any way. But with Sebastian… she just couldn’t help herself. Some part of her hungered for him, needing his touch like water or air or food, but it was more than that. Feeling him brush up against her skin gently for a change, she realized what had been missing between them up to this point. I want him to treat me like he cares about me, Nyssa thought as she wrapped her arm around Sebastian’s neck, gasping into his mouth as his tongue danced with hers. Maybe it was just Nyssa being stupid, wanting some rich guy to sweep her off her feet, to treat her like she was more than just a random sex worker. But despite every single instinct in her brain telling her to be more careful, to protect her heart from Sebastian’s wonderfully blazing touch, she couldn’t stop feeling like she needed more of this in her life. She needed to feel cherished, to feel taken care of for once.
Sebastian finally pulled back from her mouth, gasping down at her as he traced the sides of her face, almost tickling her with the tips of his fingers. “God, your face…” he murmured, his fingers traveling up behind her ear, tangling into her hair to pull her back into another deep kiss. “So sweet. So fucking sweet.”
Nyssa drowned in the kiss, loving every single second of it as their mouths opened and closed over each other time and time again, Sebastian’s tongue teasing hers and his teeth scraping just enough to make her spine stiffen. Meanwhile, before Nyssa even noticed what was happening, Sebastian’s other hand traveled down to her panties, pulling them off her body smoothly before he turned to his own clothes. Before she knew it, he was naked against her, his hard cock pressing in between her thighs. Nyssa expected him to go ahead and press inside like he usually did, without much buildup, but this time he held himself back, his hand pushing gently in between her legs while Nyssa struggled to yank her dress over her head and toss it across the room.
They were naked, finally, their two bodies touching each other without a single barrier separating them. God, this is amazing, Nyssa thought. All these years, even after thousands upon thousands of tricks, she always hated being naked, preferring to keep some of her clothes on during sex, to protect herself from being totally exposed. But with Sebastian, she felt weirdly safe. No, it was more than that. She felt free.
Sebastian kept kissing her softly for several minutes before his fingers found her clit, smoothing some of her wetness over the sensitive area to lube it up before he began stroking it rhythmically. “Is this good?” he muttered into her mouth, teasing her bottom lip with his teeth.
“Yes,” Nyssa hissed back. She lifted her hips off the mattress a little bit to encourage Sebastian to keep touching her, throwing her head back on the pillow in ecstasy as his fingers sped up over her clit. “Yes, ugh, just like that.”
“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Just relax for me. Just let me handle this,” Sebastian said. His mouth left hers then, traveling over to her neck, where his teeth began to pull gently at her collarbone. “Yeah, just let me fuck you right, babe.”
God, Nyssa loved it when Sebastian called her “babe” or “baby.” It made her feel so protected, like nothing bad could ever touch her again. In the past, she was always worried that someone would find that out about her, that someone would realize she was so weak as to love cheesy terms of endearment. But right now, in this moment, she didn’t feel a single shred of shame. She let herself smile, her neck moving aside to give Sebastian more space to work with as he licked and bit at her skin.
Sebastian’s other hand moved down to her cunt, too. He teased at her hole for a few seconds before slipping the tip of one finger inside, bending it a little inside of her to find a sensitive spot on one of her inner walls. “Yes, ugh!” Nyssa cried out, reaching up to tangle her fingers into Sebastian’s hair. His other hand kept moving over her clit, establishing a rhythm of slow gentle circles moving over and over the most sensitive spot on her body.
“Take it, baby,” Sebastian whispered into her ear. His tongue slid up and down her neck a few times before he bit down hard on her shoulder, sucking powerfully enough that Nyssa’s whole body convulsed for a second just from the force of his teeth digging into her bare skin. “Fucking take it,” he grunted as another one of his fingers slipped inside of her hole, playing around in her wetness and spreading it around inside of her.
Nyssa felt like a hundred different tendrils of heat were radiating out from her cunt, slowly but surely enveloping her entire body in a powerful wave of pleasure. She couldn’t keep her hips from rocking forward into Sebastian’s hands, encouraging his fingers to move faster both inside and outside of her cunt.
Before she knew it, Nyssa’s hips were rapidly rising and falling in the air, bouncing back and forth between the mattress and Sebastian’s hands, her cunt desperate to feel as much as it possibly could.
“Jesus Christ,” Sebastian huffed out above her, staring down at her with enough fire in his eyes to power a jet engine. “I can’t fucking wait any longer.”
The next second, Sebastian pulled his hands away from her. Before Nyssa could complain about the loss of contact, he settled back in between her legs and pressed his hands down on top of hers, pinning her arms above her head while the tip of his dick slipped inside of her.
“Oh, shit, oh!” Nyssa called out. She gripped back hard at Sebastian’s fingers, feeling sweat pool between their joined palms. She couldn’t hold herself back, even if it did mean breaking every last rule in the smart sex-worker guidebook. She lifted her hips up as high as they could go, forcing Sebastian’s cock deep into her pussy. “That’s it. Oh! That’s—fucking—it,” she panted, raising her head until she could smash her lips against Sebastian’s.
Sebastian gave her what she wanted, thrusting hard against her cunt. His cock pressed up against all the right spots inside of her, like he had a ridiculously detailed map of her body’s most secret special corners. He grunted wordlessly onto her mouth, kissing her sloppily while his hips moved with razor-sharp precision, thrusting so hard that their bodies slipped further up the bed just from the force of his hips’ movements.
Nyssa had to pull away from Sebastian’s mouth now and again to gasp for oxygen, but as soon as she could she forced their lips back together, tasting a thousand different flavors from Sebastian’s skin and loving every single one of them. She tangled their fingers together more intricately as his thrusts came harder and faster, his hips pounding hers deeper into the mattress with each passing second.
“Fuck, it’s already—it’s fucking—it’s happening,” Nyssa stuttered out in between gloriously messy kisses. She could feel the heat between her legs build higher and higher, a thousand colors flashing behind her eyes every time she closed them. It was like her whole body was wrapped up in brilliantly shining white light, an almost holy light which burned away every part of Nyssa’s body that felt any kind of pain or discomfort or dread or fear. Nyssa felt tears pool into her eyes, but she wasn’t embarrassed or ashamed or upset. She felt like every piece of worry she’d ever felt was being gently cleansed out of her, like every single nerve ending in her body was rejoicing as a never-ending wave of pleasure washed over them.
“Oh, God! Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God, fuck me, yes, yes, yes!” Nyssa screamed, her hips going crazy as a million vibrations coursed through her cunt, rushing into her limbs and torso and head, filling up every cell of her body until she went stiff underneath Sebastian’s still-thrusting body. She held herself up in midair for a couple seconds, panting desperately for breath before she finally collapsed underneath him, practically melting into the mattress as Sebastian continued to work above her.
“Fuck—yes—shit!” Sebastian yelled after another minute of thrusting, his hips stuttering forward a few more times before he went still. His cock pulsed powerfully inside of Nyssa, filling her up. Sebastian grunted wordlessly a few times before all of the energy faded out of his body, too. He went limp on top of Nyssa, and for several long minutes they just lay there in perfectly still silence, until Sebastian finally found the will to move again.
He moved off Nyssa and pushed some of the sweaty strands of hair away from her face, staring deeply into her eyes before leaning forward to kiss her on the forehead. Nyssa’s heart expanded in her chest, feeling like a glowing ball of warm light. She’d never felt so good in all her life.
“I’m going to go run a bath for us,” Sebastian whispered, pecking the side of her face softly before getting up and leaving Nyssa alone on his bed.
Nyssa felt sticky with sweat. She knew her body was probably as red as the surface of Mars, and she could tell there was cum dripping out from between her legs, probably staining Sebastian’s perfect sheets.
And she’d never felt so beautiful or so powerful ever before in her life.
They didn’t just fuck. They didn’t just have mindless, primal sex this time. They connected. They made love. And nothing would ever be the same.