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Sebastian slowly released her lips. Then his two hands went to his chest, all his fingers and thumbs embarked on unbuttoning his silk shirt. When it was open, he trailed it off with scant ceremony.
He looked at her with hard, cold, glinting eyes. A startling calm settling over his ruthless features.
But she couldn't help it. God he was hot. Her eyes raked over him in utter, consuming absorption. She dragged passion-glazed eyes possessive over the bronzed breadth of his muscular chest. A tangle of rough, dark curls clung damply to his golden skin, arrowing down into a silky furrow over his flat, hard stomach.
She instantly made quick work of shedding her own clothes as well, until she stood before him naked, for his inspection. She was Queen of Florence, she had a perfectly shaped, beautiful body. No one could argue with that.
She couldn't believe it. Sebastian was finally going to make love to her, and this time he was just angry enough and just about as ruthlessness enough, to drill a hole in her, as roughly and harshly as she wanted him to. With the aid of his proud cock.
Sure. She felt bad about blackmailing Sebastian like this. Sebastian was her friend after all. But whoever this girl was, even when Sebastian had met her just once, it was abundantly clear that he liked her a lot. Otherwise this would not even be a blackmail at all. He'd have allowed her to go ahead and punish Delilah, just as she'd initially threatened.
So at long last, she finally had something to hold over Sebastian Westmoreland, to coerce him into doing her bidding. Men, she felt escatic. The feeling was glorious. A Sebastian she could finally control, and place under her grasp. Peharps she ought to thank the Delilah chit, for coming into their lives.
"I won't marry you, Rebecca. I never will. You don't deserve marriage. But I can promise to make love to you, like no man ever has before, especially this night." Sebastian stated solemnly
Rebecca couldn't swallow, she couldn't move, but she had never wanted so badly to touch another human being. It was a fire in her blood more potent and more powerful than any fever.
Sebastian reached for her in the same moment that she was about to reach for him. He sat on the nearest table he could find, and hauled her on to his hard tighs, instantly shaping her ample breasts with his hands.
A stifled cry was dredged from her as he caught her nipples between thumbs and forefinger and gently pulled on them.
It shouldn't have come as a surprise, Rebecca thought wrly. This was Sebastian Westmoreland after all. Although she had not initially known that her breasts would be so sensitive to his touch. That one touch from him, and her whole body would become one gigantic, yearning ache.
He was right. He would never marry her. And perhaps she didn't want him to. He deserved to be a woman he truly loved. But for today, for tonight, he was going to Fuck her good. Make her feel special in ways she'd never felt before. She just knew it!
His passionate mouth moved to take hers and she shuddered with excitement as his clever fingers toyed with her swollen flesh.
Nothing existed but the urgent, increasingly desperate hunger of her body to be submerged in his. His hands journeyed down to close over the ripe swell of her hips, and buried his mouth hotly against her breasts.
It was electrifying. Her fingernails dug unwittingly into his broad shoulders as he licked and stroked and tantalized her to the edge of insanity.
His hand cupped the apex of her thighs, his fingers splaying firmly against the curly mound he found there.
"I own you Rebecca. Not the other way round. I choose to do with you as I please, I choose to discard you as I please, I choose to Fuck you as I please"
"Yes, Master Sebastian. I know Master. Just please... Make love to me" Rebecca sobbed, whimpering
"Oh no, what we're going to be doing, is far from making love, Rebecca. I'm simply going to screw your brains out" he murmured Darkly, pushing her unto the wide table, and following her, as she lay flatly
She gasped "Oh yes, master!"
He came down on top of her in one lithe movement, pinning her flat with his superior weight.
She dug her hands like claws into his luxuriant hair, as passion flooded her in tidal waves. It came out of nowhere once again. Attacking her and forcing her to become a prisoner of it. A passion so instantaneous, it wiped out everything that had gone before it, yet she was left so bereft.
Was she the only one feeling it? Was Sebastian only with her because she'd blackmailed him? Did he truly desire her body?
She was electrified by the raw, devouring heat of his insistent mouth against hers. She was possessed by an excitement so intense that she felt dizzy and disoriented.
Her blood was drumming in her veins, her heart hammering like crazy. She was hot and cold all over and unable to keep still. He delved between her lips with his tongue and her thighs trembled. He kissed her until she was breathless and burning, not a single part of her body untouched by the sheer intensity of her arousal.
He then moved to bury his mouth with a muttered imprecation, in the sweet valley between her heaving breasts.
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