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ok soooo hey guys... this chapter contains more smut. yes, you're welcome lmao. we hope you're enjoying their journey so far.
- love always, ZCandKM 😌

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Anastasia's POV:

"Haha Sebastian s-stop I swear I'll-"

"You'll what princess?" He said tickling me even more, pinning me to the bed. I smiled shyly as my shirt lifted up a bit, exposing my torso.

"Nothing." I giggled. He kissed me on my lips, then retreated back to stare at my face a bit longer, his pupils dilated.

"Hold on, I'm really thirsty. I'll be back." I said getting up from beneath him.

"No stay there baby. I'll get you some water. Ice?" Sebastian asked sweetly.

"Yes please" I said sitting up. He smirked at me before heading out the door.

I wonder what he's up to.

I heard his heavy footsteps run down the stairs, retreating away from our bedroom. Yes. I said it. OUR bedroom. It's become an ongoing occurrence and I think the new title is only right. He went into the kitchen to grab me some water, I could've gotten it but I appreciated the gesture.

A soft knock sounded from outside the door with a gentle "are you ok if I come back in, love?" from the man that makes me feel special.

"Yes," I replied and he pushed the door open, revealing himself to me once again, this time with a glass of ice cold water in his large hands.

He strode towards me and gently adjusted my pillows into a slight up-right position and I felt the cold glass touch my lips, "open your mouth baby."

I opened my mouth and the cool liquid slid down my throat making me feel a little better, and slightly turned on by his lack of a shirt.

"Thank you" I said with a kiss on his cheek.

I could see him harden as he took in my words, almost as if he read my mind.

His hands found the bottom of my shirt and slid it over my head, then he pulled down my shorts and underwear as well, chucking them to the side, exposing myself to him.

Slowly, I saw him take an ice cube out of the glass with a smirk and I wondered what he was going to do with it.

He took the ice cube in between his teeth and started to trail it from my lips, down my neck, reaching my hardened nipples and teasing them with the coldness of the ice contrasting with his hot breath. The action made my core flood with blinding desire. For him and only him. He is mine and I am his.

He trailed it down further past my stomach until he reached my most sensitive part. He traced it over my slit and I let out a gasp as he smirked in response. "Already so wet for me."

The ice cube began to melt away as I felt him at my entrance.

"I'm going to make you come so hard baby, are you ok?" His hands circled around my throat and squeezed, constricting my airways and I knew he needed a verbal answer.

"Yes!" I yelped. Then his tongue was inside me, circling around and making my eyes roll back in pleasure.

"Don't stop- ahh- please don't stop," I managed to get out breathlessly, overtaken by the feeling of him. His grip loosened and I regained my breath, gulping for as much air as I could take in. I felt his fingers making way up my inner thigh and meeting his tongue at my opening. He reached up and put them in my mouth, inviting me to suck, before he inserted them inside me, earning a moan from the depths of my throat. Once again, I was breathless.

"Fuck Anastasia you're so tight, I need to warm you up."

His fingers were thrusting in and out so aggressively that my thoughts were scattered and I couldn't form a coherent sentence. My resolve broke and I came onto his fingers, trying to compose myself after that.

In a split second, he was standing in front of me, his clothes were off and he has already sheathed himself with a condom, showing off his impressive length. My throat went dry as the bed dipped and his large frame hovered above me, supported by his muscular arms beside my head.

"Are you ready for me, baby girl?"

I nodded in return and he gripped my jaw, hard, "use words Anastasia" he groaned, lining himself up with my entrance.

"YES HURRY UP" I barely choked out.

He held my hips still as he looked directly into my blue eyes. My breath hitched.

He slammed into me and the corners of my eyes welled up with tears. Quickly, his thumb wiped them away and carefully pecked me on the lips.

"I'm hurting you" he said as his movements stopped inside of me.

"Just start moving and I'll get used to it. Please Sebastian- I can't take it anymore."

"But if I start- baby, I swear I won't be able to stop. I'm afraid I'll be too rough."

"Just fucking do it" I almost shrieked.

Slowly, he moved inside, adjusting me to the feeling of him and started picking up the pace as the pain dissolved into an intense amount of pleasure. His deep thrusts were hitting the right spot every time and I clenched around him.

"Fuck. Do that again."

I wasn't sure what he was talking about so I closed my eyes, unable to contain myself.

"Look me in the eyes," he demanded, gripping my hair, "and do it again."

"Do wha-" my words were cut off as his fingers circled my clit and made me clench again.

"- that" he replied and I felt him harden even more. I could tell he was close too.

"Ahh let me come!" My words were desperate as I stared into his beautiful hazel eyes, begging for release.

"Use your manners, angel"

"Please!"

"Now," he commanded, his deep voice sending me over the edge and he quickly followed.

We were both sweaty and exhausted from the intensity of our orgasms. He fell to the side as we caught our breathes.

"Baby-" he sighed.

I cut him off "-no, let me" I pressed my lips to his, "thank you."

He gave me a small smile. "What do you think about a shower?"

"And round two?" I whispered seductively in his ear.

"You're going to be the death of me, my love" he chuckled.