I think. “Normally she sleeps over an hour after lunch. But I let her sleep a lot in the car. And she’s in an unfamiliar place. I wouldn’t be surprised if she wakes up soon.”
He swears and pulls my hands away from his bursting hard-on, rolling on the rubber himself. “We’ll have to be quick,” he mutters, flipping me onto my back and landing on top of me. I let out a smalloofas my head falls on his pillow. “Sorry. I know that’s not very romantic.” He trails his lips down the centre of my throat. “I’ll make it up to you.”
I laugh. “You’re a new parent. I’d expect nothing less.”
“Don’t wanna leave Mum with her when she’s awake,” he explains, kissing across my collarbone, down my cleavage, and drawing a line to my navel. I love the feel of his soft, firm lips against my stomach.
“Mm.” I wrap my legs around his hips, pulling him closer. “A quickie in the family home. I feel like a teenager again.”
“Is it weird?”
I shake my head, trying to tug him closer with my thighs. “I think it’s kinda hot. Like I’ve… unlocked another level of you.”
“A video game metaphor. You’ve been hanging around me and Jack too much. We’re rubbing off on you.”
“Please,” I breathe, and he laughs, settling his weight over mine. My lips part as he pushes his stone-hard member between my thighs and rocks his hips. His shaft slides maddeningly through my slippery folds, rubbing over my aching entrance.
I whimper, squirming. “Seb—”
“Okay?” he murmurs, and I nod frantically.
“Please. Hurry up.”
He cups my cheek, guiding my gaze to his. I stare into his pale grey eyes as he lines up and slowly sinks inside me, sheathing himself in my hot, fluttery centre. Our bodies lock together naturally. He feels incredible; thick and firm, filling me up completely. He groans as he bottoms out inside me.
“Good?” He asks quietly.
“Move,” I order. He laughs and shoves into me, and I gasp, loud and high-pitched. He quickly claps his hand over my mouth, muffling my moans.
“Stay. Quiet,” he growls in my ear. I giggle giddily, digging my feet into his back. He gives me another deep, penetrating kiss, then grabs my wrists in one hand, pinning them over my head as he continues to drive into me, again, and again, and again. My body spasms with every thrust like I’m being electrocuted. He fucks me fast and hard, and after just a couple of minutes, I can feel my self-control dwindling as heat rushes through me again, building in a boiling, churning seawave. My wrists twitch in his grip.
Luckily, he doesn’t seem to be far behind. A bead of sweat collects at his temple and streaks down his face. His movements are getting shaky and uncontrolled.
“Fuck,” he mutters, kissing my neck. “Jesus, Beth. You feel—I—” His breath whispers against my cheek. The tension pulling in my stomach is almost too much to bear. I’m squirming and rubbing myself up against him, desperate to reach my peak.
“Justcome,” I moan. “Please.”
He dips his head and presses his lips to mine. His balls tighten as he finally lets go, spilling inside of me. Every muscle in his body seems to tense and seize, turning to solid rock. I hold him against me, digging my fingers into his hot skin as lust smacks into me, exploding like a bomb in my face. I surge forward and muffle my shout of pleasure in his chest.
It’s so strong.Sostrong. My ears are buzzing, my body is bending, my vision is blacking out. And still, I can’t stop fucking him. I keep slamming our hips together furiously, grinding myself harder into him, trying to get him deeper inside me, even as I mewl and choke for breath. My climax peaks, starts to fade—and then rises up again, and I’m not sure if it’s the same release, or one orgasm rolling right into the next. I spasm with pleasure under Seb, grasping at his shoulders, gasping and writhing as we rub our sweaty bodies together. The bed’s headboard slams rhythmically against the wall, but I don’t care. I don’t care that we’re in Seb’s childhood home. I don’t care that his parents might hear.
I never, ever want this moment to end.
Forty-Six
Sebastian
When we both finally go limp, we lie still for a moment, panting, our bodies intertwined. My hips are still rocking into her slightly, and she gasps with every tiny press inside her.
I don’t know what to say. I don’t remember the last time I had sex that good. I’m not sure I ever have. I feel almost high, endorphins pumping through me so hard my head is spinning.
“Beth,” I rasp, and she shivers all over, burrowing her face into the pillow.
“Holy shit, Seb,” she mumbles. “You’re a freaking nuclear weapon.”
It was just as good for her, then. Thank God. I nuzzle into her soft curls, breathing in her sweet apple scent. “My dick causes widespread death and destruction?”
“It belongs in a fucking containment facility. Made of concrete. Buried fifty feet underground. Somewhere near the Earth’s core, where no poor, innocent girl will accidentally stumble across it and get fucked to pieces.” She twitches as an aftershock runs through her. “I think I’mdead. My vagina exploded.”