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Chapter Seven - Elaine

This afternoon, Sebastian Miguel showed up at my door. He came panting, like he just ran to my house, and his hair looked all messy and sexy like he'd run his hands through it a couple times. He wasn't wearing a tie, he'd just somewhat thrown on a velvet blue suit, and his eyes looked like he came to conquer me and wasn't intending to go back otherwise.

He tormented me, teased me, and made me fall for all his charms. Like, I didn't already know what a charming bastard he is. He's proven that enough the first time we met. He tortured me until I finally gave into it. Gave into him. I literally fell upon his chest and asked him to take me.

And then we kissed, got to my bed, he ripped my clothes off, touched me in places I've never been touched before by his fingers, mouth and his 12-inch long, hard, amazing...

"Am I doing well, Sebastian?"

I moaned out my words as I rolled my lower body in soft motions and rocked my hips with his cock shoved deep into me. He is so big, it reaches my deepest point, right before my cervix. Not only is it damn long, but it's also damn thick. There's practically no free space in my pussy, and I love everything about it. I scream and gasp as I ride Sebastian, resting my hands on his chest for support.

"You're perfect, angel." Sebastian nods with validation, and reaches his hand out to tuck the loose hair in front of my face behind my ear. I bite my lower lip and smirk.

I look into his gorgeous green eyes. They are clouded with lust and need for me, and it makes me want to go faster. Gosh, this feeling is so new and so perfect. I never imagined sex would feel this amazing. Maybe it usually doesn't. Maybe it only feels amazing with this man.

Sebastian cups my hips with his big masculine hands and assists me to pound my pussy on his dick, faster and harder. His hands are rough, like he's athletic. But I guess that's just the hands of a Mafia boss. I can feel my orgasm build in my core, louder moans leaving my mouth.

"Oh my god babe, I think I'm cumming."

Sebastian enables me to ride him faster, letting my body run wild and loose like I haven't been a virgin all this time, until an hour ago. This man is making me feel all sorts of ways— ways I haven't ever felt before. I never expected myself to be so horny, and become so driven by lust and sexual desires. I could literally do this all day.

Within the next couple seconds, just as we're about to cum, Sebastian pulls out his dick and cums on top of my pussy and thighs once again, just like the last time. His semen covers my plain skin, and mixes with the pools of juices that's dripping out of my kitty. My body is exhausted. We both wanna keep doing it, but we can't deny that we're tired. For now, at least.

The next moments are peaceful and calm. My body rests on top of his rock-hard, manly chest as his hands play with the curly locks of my auburn red hair. His skin smells strangely good, like musk and a bit of sweat. Sounds nasty, but trust me when I say I'm obsessed with it already. I trace my finger across his fine-shaped ab muscles, when he lifts up the same hand and kisses it softly a couple times with his wet lips. I giggle and pull my hand away, putting on a shy act.

"Come here," he chuckles, pulling my tightly against his body with his arms wrapped around me. I screech surprisingly, laughing as we're both having a playful moment. This feels so right.

"Tell me," I say to him "when did you fall for me?"

He grins, planting a soft kiss on my forehead, to which I blush "the very moment I first saw you, Elaine, and I'm not joking. Your face, your voice, your immaculate body— everything about you baffled me, babe."

I wheeze "no fucking way!"

"It's true, believe it or not!" He runs his fingers through my hair affectionately.