Seb undresses Holly so delicately it's as if she's made out of crystal and will shatter at the slightest touch.
The way her heart is beating furiously for him in her chest she actually does feel like she could shatter, the love this man shows her is boundless and fills her soul to the brim.
He unfastens the couple of buttons at the back of her yellow sun dress and then stoops to the ground to grasp the silky fabric in his hands to start gently pulling it upwards, bunching it up in his hands as he goes and revealing her body to him bit by bit. He knows she's self conscious of her post baby figure but after only two weeks there's not much of her bump left, she's one of the lucky ones who regains their figure fairly quickly and only a slight but noticeable roundness remains. He stops close to her tummy and kisses her there, silently thanking her and her beautiful body for giving him the child he's longed for. The money he transferred into her bank account doesn't even feel like it scratches the surface in terms of the gratitude he wants to show her, he'll never be able to find a way that's enough to let her know just how thankful he is, all he can do is tell her and show her just how much he loves her.
She shivers at the feel of his lips and breath on her skin and wishes she could offer him more than she's able to give him right now but the way he's looking at her, with so much love and wonder, tells her that he's more than happy just to be sharing this time alone with her.
He follows the path of her dress with kisses as he continues, baring her bra covered breasts and peppering every visible inch with soft touches of his lips. There's a storm of deep, intense arousal already beginning to swirl inside him and he lifts the dress all the way up, taking it over her lifted arms before dropping it to the floor and then attacking her lips with a hungry kiss that she reciprocates, whimpering into his mouth as her fingers touch the waistband of his sweatpants because she can feel how hard and big he is as he presses himself against her.
She wishes that she could take this all the way, that she could have him inside her, filling and stretching her, fucking her and making her cum like only he can. There's no other feeling in the world that compares to the way it feels to have and experience Seb's love, nothing and no one compares to him.
It's seems crazy; she hadn't been looking for anyone when she met him, men didn't generally hang around when they found out what she did for a living but Seb had come along and turned her world upside down and right now she can't imagine life without him.
Wanting to lavish him with attention she begins to pull down those low hanging sweatpants while he kisses her as if his life depends on it and unhooks her bra. She dips her hands down to grasp his behind and lightly dig her nails into his flesh, earning her a low, almost feral, growl as he parts his lips from hers and moves to her neck. He knows exactly where she's most sensitive and he homes in on those little spots, kissing, sucking and dancing his tongue over her skin as she leans her head back, arching her neck into the wickedly seductive touch of his lips and letting her hands roam over his back and shoulders.
He wishes that he could make her feel as good as he knows he'll be feeling when his dick is either in her mouth or
hands in the shower and he'll take great pleasure from doing that when the time comes but for now touching her so intimately is a no go. When the time finally comes though, he already knows that he'll be making her cum until she can't take anymore. The thought of fucking her and hearing her cries of his name filling the space around them has him aching to feel her touch and so he tugs down his sweatpants the rest of the way, freeing his aching erection and then moaning at the wonderful feeling of it pressing against her skin. It's time to move this into the shower.She's surprised to find that she doesn't feel self conscious as they both step into the cascading streams of warm water, naked. Any worries of what Seb might think of her post baby body are banished by the way he kisses and caresses her and the weight of his hot, hard dick in her hand.
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The Surrogate
FanfictionSebastian Vettel has achieved almost everything he's ever wanted in life; a career in the sport in he loves, four world titles, financial stability and a beautiful home in the Swiss countryside. He's a humble, down to earth guy who believes that mon...