Chapter 16 Fall Apart For Me
Sebastian deepened the kiss until Emily was breathless, then broke away only to trail his lips down her jaw. His mouth moved with unhurried hunger, tasting her skin as though every inch belonged to him.
His tongue flicked lightly against the hollow beneath her ear before tracing a slow, wet line down her throat.
She gasped, tilting her head back against the pillows, giving him more of herself.
The tip of his tongue swirled over the delicate curve of her neck, followed by the soft scrape of his teeth.
“Sebastian…” her whisper trembled, but the sound only spurred him on.
He sucked gently at the sensitive spot just below her ear, letting his lips linger until her pulse fluttered wildly against his mouth. Then his tongue lapped over the mark, soothing where he had bitten, sending shivers racing down her spine.
“Ahhh…” Her wrists still pinned above her head, she could only writhe beneath him, her body arching in helpless surrender.
His free hand slid slowly along her side, his palm brushing over the swell of her breast before cupping it firmly.
His thumb circled her hardened peak through the thin fabric, teasing until her back arched further into his touch.
His mouth trailed lower, leaving hot, wet kisses down the elegant line of her throat.
Each lick and nip drew a broken sound from her lips, her breaths turning shallow, needy.
When his tongue finally traced along the hollow of her collarbone, she shuddered, pressing her chest up toward his mouth as though begging him to take more.
“You taste so sweet,” he murmured against her skin, his voice low and rough. His tongue dragged slowly across the top of her breast, pausing to flick lightly before he pulled it into his mouth. Her cry echoed in the room, muffled against his kiss as he suckled and teased.
Pinned, trembling, her legs fought weakly against his, but he kept her parted, his hips pressing down with firm dominance. His hand abandoned her breast only to slide lower, his palm resting possessively on her hip before drifting toward the heat between her thighs.
Emily whimpered as his lips returned to her throat, licking upward this time, his tongue swirling at the corner of her jaw before his mouth captured hers again in a deep, hungry kiss.
Her chest heaved, each breath lifting her higher against him. Her hands strained in his grip above her head, desperate to touch, to cling—but his hold kept her pinned, powerless beneath him.
Breaking the kiss, Sebastian pulled back just enough to rise from the bed. He stood for a moment, eyes dark and intent on her as he tugged his trousers off and let them fall to the floor in one careless motion. Then he returned, climbing over her again, caging her beneath the heat of his bare body.
His lips slid down, brushing over the thin fabric covering her nipple, his hot breath searing through it. Emily gasped, arching, her body silently begging. His lips curved in a knowing smirk before he finally tugged the fabric aside with his teeth, baring her to him.
The moment his tongue flicked across her hardened peak, she cried out. A low growl rumbled from Sebastian’s chest as he closed his mouth over her nipple, sucking slowly, deeply, as though savoring the taste of her.
“Ahh… Sebastian…” her voice broke, trembling against the pleasure that rushed through her.
His tongue swirled in slow, teasing circles before he sucked harder, his teeth grazing gently. The sensation sent a sharp jolt through her, making her thighs press together—but he kept them apart with his weight, forcing her to take every wave of desire he poured into her.
He released her nipple with a wet pop, only to drag his tongue across to the other breast. His mouth closed over it greedily, sucking, tugging, drawing a desperate moan from her lips.
His hand slid down her side, squeezing her hip firmly, while his thumb teased at her inner thigh, so close to her aching core.
“Ahhhh…” Emily twisted beneath him, whimpering, her back arching to push herself further into his mouth. Her nipple throbbed under his relentless attention, his tongue flicking rapidly now, then slowing to deep, languid licks.
He groaned against her skin, the sound vibrating through her sensitive peak, making her toes curl. His free hand slid up to squeeze her other breast, kneading roughly as his mouth continued to suck, his tongue drawing her nipple in wet, rhythmic strokes.
By the time he released her, both peaks were glistening, swollen, and aching from his mouth.
Sebastian pulled back only enough to drag his tongue slowly across the swollen curve of her breast, his teeth scraping lightly before latching onto her nipple again with a rougher hunger. He sucked hard, making her cry out, his mouth working greedily as though he couldn’t get enough of her taste.
Emily writhed beneath him, her wrists straining against his hold, her body jerking helplessly as he alternated between deep, possessive sucks and sharp little bites that sent shocks of pleasure spiraling down to her core.
“Sebastian… ahh—” her voice broke into a sob of pleasure as he tugged at her peak with his mouth, releasing it only to drag his tongue across the flushed mound before attacking her again.
At last, he let her go with a wet pop, both nipples glistening, raw from his relentless mouth. His gaze burned as he trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down her trembling body—over the valley of her stomach, the soft rise and fall of her abdomen.
When his tongue reached her navel, he paused, circling it before plunging inside with a wicked groan. Emily gasped, her stomach muscles tightening as he licked and sucked at the sensitive dip, his tongue sliding deep, teasing her until she was squirming uncontrollably beneath him.
He pressed a possessive kiss there, then bit lightly at her skin, his teeth scraping over the delicate curve just above her waist. His mouth moved lower, dragging his tongue along the line of her waist, tasting the soft skin at the side of her body where she was most ticklish.
She shivered violently, her legs trembling as he licked and sucked at her waistline, moving back and forth with maddening slowness.
His free hand pressed her hips down firmly, keeping her from arching away as he alternated between soft licks and rough nips, leaving her skin flushed and damp under his mouth.
Sebastian groaned low against her again, his breath hot over her slick skin. “You taste too damn sweet, Emily,” he murmured hoarsely, dragging his tongue across her hipbone before biting down hard enough to make her gasp.
Sebastian’s lips lingered on her waist, biting, sucking, marking her skin until it bloomed red beneath his mouth. Emily twisted helplessly, her breath coming in ragged pants, but his grip on her wrists stayed firm, his control absolute.
With a low growl, he began to trail lower, his kisses wet and hot as he moved past her hipbone. He spread her thighs wider with the weight of his shoulders, settling between them like he owned the space, like he owned her .
Emily’s heart raced violently, her breath hitching as his mouth hovered just above her mound. His hot breath ghosted over her swollen folds, making her clench desperately, but he didn’t touch—just let the anticipation drive her mad.
“Sebastian…” she whimpered, tugging at her trapped wrists.
He smirked against her inner thigh and sank his teeth into the sensitive flesh there.
She cried out, her whole body jerking as he soothed the bite with a long, slow lick.
Then he moved to the other thigh, kissing, sucking, leaving a trail of wet, aching marks until both thighs were decorated with his claim.
Finally—finally—his tongue slid up the delicate line of her slit, a slow stroke that made her arch off the bed. Her moan broke into a sob as his mouth sealed over her, his tongue diving between her folds with unrestrained hunger.
Sebastian groaned into her heat, the sound vibrating through her clit as he sucked it into his mouth, drawing hard and slow. His tongue flicked, circled, teased mercilessly before plunging lower again, tasting her as if he’d been starving for her.
Emily thrashed beneath him, her legs shaking, but he pinned her hips down with one strong hand, holding her open while his mouth devoured her. Wet sounds filled the room—his tongue lapping, sucking, the slick mess of her arousal coating his lips and chin as he worked her mercilessly.
“God, baby… you’re dripping for me,” he muttered against her, his voice raw with desire before he buried his mouth against her again, tongue thrusting deep, sucking her clit hard enough to make her scream.
Emily’s body quaked under Sebastian, every nerve alight with fire as his tongue danced over her most sensitive spot. His fingers pinched her thighs, keeping her wide open while his mouth worshiped her, sucking and licking with unrelenting hunger.
“Mmm…Sebastian…oh god…” she moaned, hips lifting instinctively, trying to chase the pleasure that burned hotter with every flick of his tongue.
He groaned deep in his throat, pressing his face closer, one hand trailing from her hip down to her inner thigh, teasing the places his mouth wasn’t yet touching.
His tongue flicked and swirled, pressing against her clit in long, insistent strokes.
Emily’s breath caught in her throat, her hands clenching the sheets as her body trembled uncontrollably.
“That’s it, baby… let me hear you,” he murmured, his voice low, rough, vibrating against her skin as he sucked harder, his tongue plunging in deeper, curling inside her.
Her legs shook violently, her nails digging into the mattress, every inch of her burning with sensation. The pleasure built impossibly high, spiraling faster and faster under his expert touch, until her vision blurred and her back arched.
“Sebastian! Ohhh—ahhhh!” Emily cried, her voice breaking as her body convulsed, shuddering violently against him. Her orgasm crashed over her, leaving her trembling and drenched, yet he didn’t stop.
He licked her through the trembling waves, drawing out every last moan, every last twitch, forcing her to ride it again and again. Her second scream ripped from her throat, her body arching, hips bucking into his mouth, desperate for release.
Finally, as she sagged, trembling and gasping, her body spent and glowing, Sebastian lifted his head, lips glistening with her taste. His eyes were dark, smoldering with possessive hunger as he looked down at her.
He finally allowed her to catch her breath, her body still tingling from the storm he had just unleashed.
Sebastian’s eyes roamed over her flushed, glistening body, and he leaned down again, his mouth capturing one of her peaks.
He sucked hungrily, biting just enough to make her gasp, his tongue swirling around her swollen nipple.
Emily’s hands flew to his shoulders, clutching desperately as heat seared through her chest.
“Ahhh…” she moaned, her back arching instinctively.
He didn’t relent. His free hand cupped her other breast, kneading and rolling it as his lips latched on.
He alternated between sucking, nibbling, and tracing her sensitive peaks with the tip of his tongue, teasing her mercilessly.
Every touch, every flick of his tongue made her body shiver and writhe beneath him, desperate for more.
Then, he trailed his lips down her stomach, kissing over her navel with wet, tantalizing strokes.
His hands glided over her waist, fingers pressing into her sides, pulling her hips slightly upward so he could explore further.
Emily shivered at the sensation, every nerve alight, her breath coming in shaky pants.
His lips continued downward, leaving a trail of heat and wet kisses along her soft skin, brushing over the curve of her hip and teasing the edges of her inner thighs.
His fingers danced along her waist, tracing and kneading, pressing just enough to drive her wild but never letting her find complete relief.
Sebastian’s lips paused just above her inner thighs, his gaze dark and filled with hunger.
Without warning, his fingers plunged into her, fast and deep, curling and pressing against her.
Emily gasped sharply, her back arching, fingers clutching at the sheets as waves of heat and pleasure tore through her.
“Sebastian… ahhh…” she cried, every sound raw, desperate, and pleading.
He didn’t slow, his rhythm rough and insistent, matching the wild, unrestrained need in his eyes.
One hand gripped her waist, holding her firmly against him, while the other worked relentlessly, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Her body jerked under him, every movement met with the precise, punishing press of his fingers.
Emily’s moans filled the room, breathless and broken. “Oh… god… Sebastian… I can’t—”
He growled, his lips brushing over her hip as he whispered against her heated skin.
The words, the touch, the rough, unrelenting thrust of his fingers—everything pushed her further, faster. She shook beneath him, gasping, panting, her senses completely consumed by the intensity of his touch.
Her legs tightened instinctively around him, but Sebastian held them firmly apart, relentless, making her squirm and beg without mercy.
Emily’s breath hitched, and then she shivered violently as he left her trembling and drenched, yet Sebastian didn’t ease up.
He drove her harder, faster, forcing another wave of pleasure to explode through her within moments.
Sebastian didn’t let go of her, even as Emily trembled from the rush of pleasure. His hands slowed only enough to soothe her shaking thighs, palms gliding upward to stroke along her hips and waist in long, possessive sweeps.
His lips brushed the sensitive skin of her stomach. “You’re beautiful when you fall apart for me.”