Chapter 7
JADE
Sebastian agrees that his other side could do with evening out and flips gracefully over onto his back.
He stretches an arm out languidly, and I begin massaging oil into his bicep and forearm. That alone should satisfy me as his well-formed, muscular limbs are the stuff of my ultimate Tube guy fantasies.
Yet I can’t help slyly peeking at his cock, which is resting proudly on his hard slab of a stomach. It’s long, thick, perfectly formed, and, if I’m not mistaken, fully erect (because how could it get any bigger?).
I’m itching to get my scented, slippery fingers around it and take it for a test drive. But I’m not sure how to broach the subject.
When I’ve finished massaging both arms and his chest, I lick my lips and glance at his cock again. ‘Um, would you like...?’
Sebastian places his hands behind his head and smirks.
‘Yes, I would, Jade. Since you can’t keep your eyes off it. Anytime you’re ready,’ he drawls.
I open my mouth to argue that I haven’t been staring at it, that it’s just another tense body part, but I know he won’t believe me.
Now how to approach this monster ...
I start at the top and lightly stroke around the tip and then run my fingers down his mightily long shaft, testing the waters.
There’s no physical or verbal complaint from Sebastian, so I give the thing a couple of strong pumps with my fist. I must hit the right spot because his thigh muscles bunch, and he lets out a soft growl.
I glance over, and he still has his hands behind his head. But his eyes have a vacant, dreamy look; and there’s a small smile playing on his lips, suggesting he’s in his happy place.
OK, he likes it rough. Shifting position so I’m kneeling beside him on the bed, I continue pumping away, enjoying the heft of him.
Most of the guys who I’ve been intimate with haven’t had bodies that have driven me insane with lust. But Sebastian’s is something otherworldly.
And I can’t help wondering what his cock would feel like inside me.
From there, it’s only a matter of time before I’m indulging in a fantasy of riding him cowgirl style.
A soft touch rouses me, and I become aware of Sebastian stroking the curve of my ass.
His expression is inscrutable, but from the way he’s stifling small groans, I’d say my cock pumping is turning him on a lot.
His fingers roam over my ass, then insistently rubs at the cleft between my jean-clad buttocks.
‘W-what are you doing?’
He arches a brow. ‘It doesn’t have to be a one-way street. Unless you really are saving yourself for your future husband, then I apologise if I’m stepping out of line. But if you’re up for some fun, I’m more than happy to return the favour.’
Heat pools between my legs, and I know I’m about to do something I shouldn’t, but my brain isn’t functioning right now. All I want is for him to touch me. I unzip my jeans with my free hand and tug them down before I change my mind.
Sebastian’s gaze drops to my black lace G-string, and I swallow. His cock is now impossibly large in my hand and pulses with a life of its own.
‘I’m assuming by the fact that your jeans are now around your thighs, that’s a “yes”, Jade?’
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’s so sexy.
‘Is there ... anything you like?’ I gasp. ‘A particular move or...?’
‘What you’re doing to my dick feels really good, Jade, and I’m probably a minute or two away from coming. But what I really want 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.’
‘A double upgrade?’
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!