Sebastian’s voice is a lust-filled rumble, and it makes me shiver.
‘Yes,’ I croak, and he doesn’t waste any time in pulling my panties to one side to expose my pussy. ‘Exquisite,’ he murmurs, sliding in a finger. ‘And gloriously wet too. You’ve been holding out on me.’
He slowly licks his finger, which is coated in my pussy juices, and dips back in for more. It’s a move that has my thighs quivering, and I close my eyes.Oh god.He circles my clit, and electricity sparks up and down my spine. Fuck, it feels amazing. I’m not going to last long if he keeps doing that.
My hand movements on his cock start becoming erratic as Sebastian expertly manipulates my pussy into a throbbing, sodden pool of need. I know that he’s probably done this many times before, to scores of other women, too many to count. But right now, I’m too turned on to care.
I’m so slick Sebastian’s finger slips in easily, and I moan as he strokes in and out with a hum of satisfaction, tending to my swollen clit with his thumb. ‘Does that feel good, Jade?’
My response is to roll my hips in a most unvirginal and unladylike manner.
‘I’ll take that as a “yes”,’ he says, sounding amused.
‘More please,’ I beg shamelessly, and he obliges by adding another finger. By this time, I’m fisting his cock like a corkscrew as he pumps his fingers into me. It’s so sexy;he’sso sexy.
‘Is there ... anything you like?’ I gasp. ‘A particular move or...?’
‘What you’re doing to my dick feelsreallygood, Jade, and I’m probably a minute or two away from coming. But what I reallywant is to taste that sweet cunt of yours.’ Sebastian says all this calmly, but I can tell he’s extremely aroused; his eyes are on fire.
His strange split tongue with the twirly ends pokes out of his mouth, and the thought of him licking me with that is enough to tip me over the edge.
‘Oh god...’ My orgasm hits like a thunderclap, and I grasp the headboard with one hand and keep going on his cock with the other. I moan and shudder as he wrings every last drop of pleasure out of my pussy.
My orgasm sets him off, and Sebastian begins thrusting hard against my hand. His back arches, and he lets out a guttural growl. A blazing stream of cum spurts all over my fingers and up his washboard stomach. It’s as hot as the ghost chilli oil, but thankfully not as painful.
We slowly (and, in my case, reluctantly) extract our fingers from each other’s respective body parts, and he silently passes me the box of tissues again. It’s all a bit awkward now.
‘Well, thank you very much for that, Jade,’ Sebastian says eventually when he’s wiped his torso with the towel. He snaps his fingers, and suddenly he’s in his red silk robe tying it tightly around his waist. O ... K, we’re back to business mode. Wondering what caused the sudden change in his mood, I hurriedly pull up my jeans. ‘It was a surprisingly satisfying experience,’ he adds.
‘Really?’ I’m glad that it was good for him too. If his post-orgasmic high is anything like mine, maybe he won’t want to touch anyone else’s pussy for a while?
Sebastian smiles at me. ‘Very much so. And for that reason, I’ve decided to give you a double upgrade.’
‘Adoubleupgrade?’
He nods. ‘Yes, I think you’re going to be extremely happy with the experience I’ve chosen for you.’
I sigh in relief that I packed my bikini.Fuck yes, four-star resort, here I come!
8
JADE
Wincingatthetwingeof pain in my temple, I groggily sit up in bed. I feel like I’ve drunk three bottles of wine and a whisky chaser. I don’t remember getting home. And there was no alcohol involved at all last night. Only Sebastian. Images float into my mind of him, of what we did.
Oh my god. He was amazing. Heat infuses my cheeks as I replay the night from beginning to its very happy ending, lingering on certain details.
But is that all I get? It seems cruel to deny me now that I’ve had a taste of devilish fun. I’d quite like to see him again. Maybe we could ...
Get a grip, Jade! You liked his body and what his talented fingers were doing to you, that’s all.
I groan to myself—his talented fingers.
But I shouldn’t romanticise Sebastian and his superior sex skills. He’s a minor-league devil. He’s probably already racked up three more conquests while I’ve been lying here. On thatnote, I suppose I need to get ready to go to the airport for my trip ...
With a sigh, I throw back the bedcovers and lift out a leg. My bare foot hits something soft and fluffy. Glancing down, I see an unfamiliar bright pink sheepskin rug. Weird. I don’t have a bedside rug.
My eyes slide to the right and widen when they land on a mushroom-shaped lamp. What the fuck? Where’s my cool toucan lamp I bought on eBay? And what the hell is that ancient plastic contraption underneath that’s displaying 7:05 as large red digital numbers? And beeping annoyingly. I punch a few of the buttons on top, and thankfully, it shuts up.