Seeing You Again: Sebastian Sallow

Chapter Fourteen*

*Mature Content Warning*

Amara

A whimper leaves my lips as I begin to wake from a deep sleep. I groan while shoving my face into the pillow underneath me. Fuck, my head is pounding. I haven't slept like this in months, and while it felt glorious, my body is begging for more.

I close my eyes again, ready to let my fatigue win, but my eyes shoot back open when Sebastian pulls me against him. I forgot he was here...this all makes sense now. It doesn't come as a surprise that Sebastian helped me sleep. What is coming as a surprise is his erection pressing against my ass.

My heartbeat quickens, and the temperature in my blood rises. I know how I feel about Sebastian. My feelings toward him are complicated but simple. I like him more than I should, but I wasn't sure if he felt the same.

I think my question has finally been answered.

"Sebastian?" I whisper, but he doesn't respond.

The feeling that settles in my core trickles down my thighs to my clit, and I suck in a deep breath, allowing the sensation to control my actions.

Arching my back, I rub against his cock, and gasp when he pulls me in by my waist. His hand travels down my stomach and rests on the waistline of my pants. Slowly, he pulls on the drawstring and loosens the knot.

Sebastian brushes my hair away from my neck and kisses me softly.

"Don't stop," he growls. His voice is deep and full of lust.

I do as he says and grind against his length. With a hungry groan, he lowers his hand and places his fingers over my clit through my panties.

"Tell me to stop, and I'll stop," he tells me while gently sucking on my neck.

I should tell him to stop. I should push him away and come to my senses. But I'm tired of listening to reason. I want to throw caution to the wind and say fuck it. So, that's what I do.

"Don't stop," I whimper.

Increasing his pressure, I arch my back into him more, and he grunts. My jaw drops when he starts to rub my clit. Hot chills spread over my arms and down my thighs. His lips trail over my neck as he touches me.

"Fuck, Sebastian," I moan in desperation.

With a dark chuckle, Sebastian presses his erection into my ass and kisses my cheek. "I've always wondered what you would sound like moaning my name. Do it again," he orders, and it's too easy to comply.

I reach back, needing to grasp his cock and please him as he's pleasing me, but he moves out of my reach and snickers.

"Say it again, Amara."

He increases his pressure over my clit and starts to rub faster, sending stars straight into my vision. "Sebastian," I choke out, and he curses in response.

"Fuck me, get on your back."

He rolls me over and places his knee between my legs so I open for him. Sebastian collapses against my chest and kisses me in furious desire. Without thinking, I wrap my legs around his waist, and he grins against my lips. "Aren't you a needy girl?"

"You have no idea," I respond between kissing him.

My hands travel up his shirt, feeling his back tighten under my palms in reaction to my touch.