3. Liliana

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Relaxing in Sebastian's luxurious bath, I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and comfort as the delightful bubbles Felicity had graciously added enveloped my body. The subtle scent of roses, my absolute favourite flower, filled the air, adding to the serene atmosphere. While I knew deep down that turning to Sebastian may have been my only option, a part of me questioned why I had sought solace in him.

Despite all the warnings from my dear friends about Thomas, I had stubbornly chosen not to heed their advice. I simply longed for a moment of genuine happiness, where my sister's constant ability to take things away from me would be rendered powerless. The hint of tears threatened to escape, but I reminded myself that crying over someone like Thomas was not worth my precious emotions.

With a deep breath, I gathered my composure and proceeded to cleanse myself with gentle strokes of soap, taking care to rejuvenate both my body and soul. Once I had finished bathing, I emerged from the tub and reached for the warm towel that was patiently awaiting me on the door hook, embracing its comforting embrace as I wrapped it around myself.

As I entered the spare room, a sudden startle startled me when I noticed Sebastian peacefully seated on the chair.

"You scared me," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Unfazed, he gracefully rose from his seat and approached me, tenderly placing his hand on my cheek. His words caught me off guard, "Liliana, you have no idea how long I have yearned for you."

"For me?" I stuttered, unable to comprehend his confession.

Surely, he would pursue my sister, as everyone seemed to do. Sebastian's proximity made my breath waver, causing desires to swirl within me. Did he truly want to kiss me?

"Liliana, my thoughts are consumed by you every single hour of every day. Can I claim you as mine?" His lips drew nearer, a question that hung in the air.

Part of me hesitated, considering the rapid pace of this unexpected encounter. Merely an hour ago, I had caught my ex-boyfriend cheating, and yet, I couldn't resist the pull. Embracing his neck, I pulled him closer, indulging in an long-awaited and impassioned kiss.

Sebastian deftly untied the bath towel that delicately draped around my body, eliciting a quick intake of breath as his hands reverently caressed my back. In a gradual motion, his hands ventured towards my breasts, gently cupping them, igniting a desire within me that could not be denied.

His thumb delicately glided over my nipples, eliciting pleasurable moans and a heightened sense of anticipation. Sebastian skilfully caressed them between his thumb and forefinger, employing his lips and tongue to create exquisite sensations. With a low moan escaping my lips, I slowly eased myself back onto the bed, where Sebastian guided me onto his lap, allowing me to straddle his legs. The friction between my pussy and his leg intensified as I began to grind against him.

Sebastian moved his attention from my nipples to explore every inch of my chest, indulging in kisses, licks, sucks, and gentle nuzzles. Overwhelmed by the blissful sensation, I arched my back, surrendering to the pleasure. In one fluid motion, Sebastian stood up, carrying me with him as I continued to straddle his legs. Without hesitation, he swiftly discarded his pants and boxer briefs, revealing his pulsating and eager cock.

The temptation to touch and tease it was tempting, but I revelled in the experience of being the centre of his focus. Sebastian gently placed me back onto the bed, assuming a semi-sitting position.

With a mischievous smirk against my already wet pussy, he whispered, "Dinner is served, my love."

His skilled motions on my breasts were mirrored as he lavished attention on my sensitive clit, employing gentle swirls and tantalizing flicks with his tongue. Surprising me with a swift lick from my anus to my throbbing core, he effortlessly elicited moans of pleasure.

"Sebastian," I whispered, breathless with desire.

He increased the intensity, sending me spiralling to new heights of pleasure. I cried out, moaned, and writhed beneath him, feeling an unparalleled sense of ecstasy. Skilled in his art, his tongue swirled and occasionally focused on my clit, while his tongue delicately penetrated me, causing me to lose control. An orgasm blissfully washed over me, surprising both of us.

"You taste so sweet, my love," Sebastian groaned, savouring my essence. Momentarily releasing me from my vulnerable position, he took his index finger, licked it suggestively.

Sebastian proceeded to caress my anal region. My posterior required some attention, and I had faith in his abilities. Without delay, he delicately inserted his finger into my anus, eliciting a powerful emotional response from me. Meanwhile, Sebastian resumed providing oral stimulation to my vagina.

He engaged in the act of licking and sucking my genitalia once more, albeit with less intensity than before. Another moan escaped my lips, causing him to smirk. He proceeded to focus his efforts solely on my clitoris, while simultaneously attending to my anus.

I expressed my contentment through a sigh as he forcefully penetrated me with his erect phallus. The sensation elicited a few tremors within me, prompting me to cling onto him for stability. For a duration of five minutes, Sebastian engaged in vigorous thrusting, resulting in mutual expressions of pleasure through groans and moans. He periodically adjusted his angle of penetration in order to attain greater depth.

I vocalized my pleasure by exclaiming, "Yes, Sebastian!" In response, he intensified his thrusts, causing my head to tilt backwards.

Surprisingly, I discovered my enjoyment for rougher sexual encounters in that moment, despite prior warnings indicating potential discomfort. The experience felt exceptionally gratifying, as if I were on cloud nine.

In a whispered voice, I confessed, "I'm on birth control."

Sebastian acknowledged this and replied accordingly. "As you wish, my dear."

He proceeded to climax inside me, accompanied by a moan. Another moan escaped my lips as I felt him gradually soften within me, while simultaneously experiencing my own climax against his now flaccid member. Exhausted, Sebastian collapsed onto my chest and tenderly kissed my neck.

He spoke with determination in his eyes. "You were perfect, my dear. But from this moment forward, you belong to me. Do you understand?"

I gazed back into his eyes and responded, "Yes, Sebastian. I am yours."

He lovingly brushed away strands of hair from my face and gently planted a kiss on my forehead. Sebastian then withdrew from me, standing up to clean himself and me with tissue.

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