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Los Angeles, Mia
The room was thick with tension, and my heart pounded in my chest. I had screeched in surprise when the bathroom door suddenly swung open, revealing Sebastian standing there, his eyes locked onto me. But now, as my scream subsided, silence enveloped us.
Sebastian’s gaze never wavered, his eyes fixed on mine. I couldn’t read his expression, and a shiver ran down my spine. Was it anticipation? Fear? The cold air in the room seemed to seep into my very bones, adding to the sense of unease that hung between us.
Suddenly, without a word, Sebastian took a step closer. The atmosphere grew charged, and my breath hitched in my throat. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but the intensity of the moment left me breathless.
He reached out, his fingers lightly grazing my chin, and then he cupped my face gently, as if holding something precious. In that instant, our eyes locked, and the world around us seemed to fade into the background.
Sebastian leaned in, closing the gap between us, and our lips met. It was a kiss filled with hunger and urgency that left no room for doubt or hesitation. It was as if time itself had stopped, and there was only the sensation of our lips moving together, a desperate need to taste and feel each other.
His kiss was passionate, consuming, as if he wanted to convey all his emotions and desires through that single act. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, of unspoken emotions that had been building between us, unacknowledged until now.
My body responded instinctively, my arms wrapping around him, pulling him closer. The heat of his body pressed against mine, and I could feel the rapid beat of his heart echoing my own. It was a whirlwind of sensations, a storm of emotions that threatened to consume us both.
As the kiss deepened, I forgot about everything else-the mysterious letter, the uncertainties of the future, the scars of my past. There was only this moment, this connection between us, a raw and powerful force that defied explanation.
His hand found its way to my breasts and my clit.
I moaned loudly, and he smiled at me as his fingers teased my nipples and rubbed my pussy. His lips moved closer to mine and our tongues met in a dance of lust.
My hands went to the back of his head, pulling him into me. “I want you,” I said, breathlessly. “I need you.”He pulled away from me, and took a step back. He looked down at me, and I saw the desire in his eyes.
“Take me,” I whispered. He reached down and picked me up, carrying me to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed. My eyes were locked onto his.
When he was done, he stood over me, looking at me with hunger in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed me again, hard this time, his tongue pushing into my mouth.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
Our bodies pressed together and I felt his hardness against me. He broke the kiss and stepped back. “Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied. “Then let’s do it.” With that, he grabbed my legs and pulled them up until my ass was in the air. He leaned forward and licked the length of my slit.
He inserted one finger into my pussy, then another. I moaned louder than before and pushed my hips toward him. He slid his fingers out and put them to my mouth. I sucked on them, tasting myself.
“Mmmm,” I purred, “I taste good.” He smiled and leaned down to kiss me again. I could feel my juices flowing from my pussy and coating his fingers. He put them back in me, and I moaned again.
“Please fuck me,” I begged. “I want to feel you inside me.” He smiled again and positioned himself between my legs. I spread my legs further apart, allowing him access to my pussy.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
He placed the tip of his cock at my opening, and I thrust my hips upward, begging for him to enter me. He gave me what I wanted, sliding his entire length into me in one quick motion.
I gasped, and he moaned. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulling him into me deeper. He began to move his hips, fucking me faster and harder. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
“Harder, I demanded. He obeyed, slamming his cock into me over and over. I moaned loudly, and he began to pick up speed. His balls slapped against my ass and I knew he was close.
I tried to pull him even deeper inside me, but he held himself still. “Cum for me,” I begged. “Fill me with your cum.” He slammed into me one last time and groaned loudly.
“I’m sorry,” Sebastian finally whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. “I didn’t mean to startle you in the bathroom.”
I smiled, my heart still racing but in a different way now. “It’s okay,” I replied, my voice just as shaky. “Sometimes surprises can be… nice.”
He smiled. A cute boyish smile.
We shared a quiet moment, wrapped in each other’s arms, finding solace in the unspoken words that hung in the air.