Jessie cried out loudly as Seb thrust into her over and over again.
She pushed down with her hands on the white linoleum floor and arched her back as her orgasm began coursing through her. Seb wasn't quite ready to finish yet though. He grabbed hold of her hips and continued to pound into her from behind, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing around the kitchen.
Never before had Jessie had a lover with such a high sex drive, or such a high level of stamina. He was everything she wanted as a lover, sometimes tender and loving, and other times rough and demanding, like now.
"Oh God Jessie, you feel so good squeezing me like that," he growled, lifting one hand off of her hip and delivering a swift, stinging slap to her ass.
Her body was shaking now as a second orgasm began to manifest before the first had even abated. She couldn't take much more.
"Seb, oh God. I can't. I can't!"
"You will. I'm going to make you cum like you've never cum before. You love it. Admit it Jessie, you're a whore for my cock."
"Please..." Seb grabbed hold of her ponytail and wrapped it around his hand, yanking her head backwards.
"Say it Jessie."
"I'm a whore for your cock!"
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!"
He let go of her hair and placed his hand back on her hip. Jessie moaned loudly as he dug his fingers into her skin, slamming his cock balls deep inside her. He gave a guttural cry as he came hard and fast.
"Oh Jessie! Mein Gott! Ich liebe dich! I love you!"
"I love you too! Oh Seb!!!"
Seb groaned loudly again as he felt a warm torrent of Jessie's juices cascade down over his cock.
Finally spent, he slowly eased himself out of her. He remained knelt behind her, his eyes fixated on the swollen folds of her womanhood that were visible between her legs. He bit down on his bottom lip as he saw a globule of his seed seep out of her.
Finally he managed to rise to his feet, his body still feeling weak from his release. He glanced around the kitchen and grabbed hold of a tea towel that was on the side. He then gently set about cleaning Jessie up.
Jessie took in a deep breath of air as she tried to recover from the intense orgasms Seb had given her. Her knees hurt from the hard kitchen floor, but it was worth it.
She gasped as Seb ran the tea towel over her sensitive womanhood. It was amazing how quickly Seb had switched from rough, domineering Seb to this loving, caring Seb. She adored every side of him.
"Let's get you up," he murmured. He helped her to her feet and pulled her sundress back down to cover her modesty. He then bent down to retrieve her pink lace panties. He handed them to her and then picked his own boxer briefs and shorts up.
"Well that quickly escalated," she said, making Seb chuckle.
She'd been washing up from breakfast when Seb had slid his arms around her and begun grinding his hard cock up against her ass.
"I was horny," he said.
"You're always horny."
"That's because you are so bloody gorgeous," he replied as he pulled his underwear and shorts back on. "And sexy, and pretty, and beautiful."
He pulled her into his arms and they began to kiss.
When they finally broke apart they gazed into one another's eyes.
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What The Heart Wants (Sebastian Vettel)
FanfictionJessie was sweet, petite, sexy as hell and everything that Sebastian Vettel had ever wanted, but she was out of bounds, she belonged to another man. Jessie's husband was Seb's best friend. Seb would never betray him, no matter how much he wanted Je...