New York's Angel

Part 6 - Privacy?

SMUT WARNING : kinks include - hair pulling, exhibitionism kind of, name play, dom and sub, and biting.

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His warm lips continued to kiss yours as his hand drifted down to your bare cinched waist, his other began to entangle in your bun accidentally tugging at the roots. A slight whimper escaped your mouth and into his.

His eyes opened a smidge to look at you still locked on your lips. You looked at him with lustful eyes, before snapping back to reality. "Umm Seb.." you whispered.

"Yeah?" He questioned, worried he had stepped beyond his boundaries.

"The door. It's uhh, it's um still open."

"Oh sorry" he spurted out as he rushed to the door and secured the lock. As he put in the code, he spun around at the door giving you a look up and down. Watching you there sat on the edge of the ledge your breathing rising in your chest. His eyes attached to you plump breasts rising and falling with each shaky breath you took.

Damn how can one woman be so beautiful. He thought to himself. He lifted your head, looking at him with your lustful green eyes. Freckles kissing the tops of your shoulders all the way down from your chest to your stomach. "Are you gonna stand there all goo goo eyes or come over here and kiss me?"

He smirked and growled at the frankness of your words and before you knew it, Sebastian was stood in between your legs, hooking them onto his hips. He did this all while carrying you over to the shower.

You squealed and squirmed at his firm grip on your waist and back as he turned on the nozzle of the cool shower, letting it drip down his aching pulsing body. As the water became soaked up by his clothes, you looked down at his defining muscle. Seeing his bulging six pack through his shirt for the first time. You knew from your meeting before that he was strong and fit, but you never realised to this extent.

Just as you let your thoughts take over, he sunk his lips deep into your neck immediately hitting that soft spot you didn't even realise was craving to be sucked. He pulled and bit at your skin as you dropped your head back losing yourself in the pleasure. He could feel the heat radiating off of you as he pushed you up against the shower wall. 

Your eyes burst open as you began moving your soft hands down his back, which Seb reacted to with a low growl. You began to lift your hands underneath his shirt, trying with all your might to lift the fabric off of his built figure which was leaning against your petite 5'2" figure. Eventually he caught on to what you were attempting.

"You want this off baby doll?" he teased. Your legs shuddered at the remark of the nickname he had just called you. You smiled up at him while admiring his stature through your lashes. "Use your words sweetheart." He demanded. His rough tone took you by surprise, but soon enough you realised that he wasn't anything like you'd had before. He was rough. He had that tender look on the outside but inside he was this unforgiving beast searching for his next prey. That next prey just so happened to be you. 

You managed to stifle the words out of your mouth, "Please Seb, please I want to feel you." You begged.

"You do not address me by my name baby girl, you should address me as sir or daddy in this moment." You choked on your own words, his forthright tone had brought you to a halt. You looked up at him seeing the smirk envelope his face as he heard you whisper,

"Yes Daddy"

Those two simple words were all it took for him to lose it. Within seconds he had ripped your sports bra off along with his t-shirt. His eyes lingered upon your plump breasts, gears turning in his head with what he could do to them, how he could abuse them to his power. 

He began sucking your neck again but faster. Rougher. You could feel the lust filling him, encouraging him to move onto the next victim of his whimsical lips. In no time he had moved down to your breasts, tugging at the nipples with his teeth and squeezing them ever so gently with his calloused hands.

He looked up one last time with the most serious of faces on him. "Are you sure you want this y/n, because once we do this I'm not sure I can stop. I'm not sure I want to. What I'm trying to say is are you ready for this with me? Do you really want this because I'm not the kind of person to just have meaningless sex with someone. Especially you."

His words rang in your head. Especially you. Was he falling for you all the same? What could this mean? With one nod of the head and with four simple words of "I'm sure I'm sure." he was back at it again. 

As his lips, tongue and teeth dived into your breasts, his hands roamed your body pulling off your leggings and panties in one swift movement. Your whole body felt in a daze. Suddenly you felt the cold air hit your breasts once more. You watched as he had parted with them, but was now searching for the heat between your legs.

He left a trail of sloppy kisses down your stomach, down your curved hips  and down your legs. His head then began climbing back up, before coming face to face with your pussy.

"Your pussy's this wet just for me doll?" he teased again. This time he hushed you before you could say a word by plummeting his face into your wet folds, melting in your heat. He began by circling your clit with his tongue, sucking on it ever so gently applying just enough pressure to give you the perfect pleasure. You replied with a breathy moan of his name,

"Oh Daddy" 

He wasn't even phased by what you had just called him, if anything it egged him on to delve his tongue into you. A whine escaped you. "Shh baby doll, you don't want Don to hear us in here now do you?" At this point you couldn't care less if the whole gym could hear your intense moans of satisfaction. You were dazed.

You shook your head barely able to hear him in the complete lustful trance he'd put you under. You lifted him up by his hair, tugging with your full force causing him to moan, "Fuck baby. You should do that more often to get my attention-"

Knock. Knock.