Chapter 19
JADE
Sebastian’s a beast, a devil, and he feels inhuman thrusting inside me. His cock is perfectly designed for wicked pleasure, and he knows exactly how to use it; giving me the utmost enjoyment with each stroke. He’s a master at this, and right now, I’m his willing slave.
As the intensity builds and his thrusts become faster, I’m an eager participant, bringing up my knees to give him deeper access, groaning at the thudding needy ache he’s causing between my thighs.
My eyes crack open to see him watching me, the suggestion of a smile curling on his lips, which suggests he’s enjoying being the instigator of my pleasure.
Twilight has fallen, the room is almost dark, and the only sound is the obscene wet slapping of our flesh. ‘Ohhh god,’ I moan as he rolls his hips, boring deep within me.
‘That’s it, Jade,’ he purrs, his muscular torso rippling in the dusk. ‘You’re so fucking hot. You’re going to come nice and hard for me, aren’t you, baby?’
‘Oh yes,’ I gasp, darts of white heat shooting down my spine.
‘Oh yes. Please, keep doing that. Right there. Don’t stop.
Oh god.’ My moans become pleading whimpers as he skilfully edges me towards what I know is going to be the best orgasm of my life.
Sebastian grunts, and his strokes start getting erratic.
I can feel his arms trembling, can smell his musky sweat dripping onto my body.
‘You feel so good, baby. I’m going to fill you up with my red-hot cum,’ he growls filthily, thrusting his cock backwards and forwards inside me like a piston.
His jaw is tense, his face focused on bringing us to a satisfying conclusion.
Sebastian about to explode is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
Tears of longing start to edge from my eyes and run down my cheeks. ‘I need you so much,’ I whimper. ‘Give me all of you.’
Sebastian’s eyes flutter shut in reply, and he lets out a low drawn-out moan as his entire body shudders.
The first hit of his fiery cum is startling, but then a pleasant warmth ensues.
I cry out as I peak too, my body jerking and arching in joy as Sebastian’s cock unloads inside me like an out-of-control fire hydrant.
His hot sulphurous breath mists my cheek as he whispers what a good girl I am, how amazing I am, how he never wants to stop fucking me.
Then his whispers give way to something else. Something more piercing.
Half-dazed from my orgasm, which is still coursing through my body, I struggle to see around his broad shoulder. Kiki is standing in the doorway, staring right at us, a high-pitched squeal emitting from her wide-open mouth.
Sebastian mutters, ‘Shit!’ Then he clicks his fingers and disappears without warning (or withdrawing). He’s just gone. Hurriedly, I pull the sheet over my naked body.
‘Kiki!’ I yell. ‘For fuck’s sake!’
‘Jadey,’ Kiki gasps. ‘What ... Who on earth was that?’ She blinks at me through the semi-darkness.
I groan inwardly. There hasn’t been any discussion about bringing guys home, so I’m not sure of the flat policy. But surely, they’re somewhat liberal about that kind of thing?
‘A guy I know through work,’ I say, attempting to speak slowly and calmly. ‘He asked me on a date, and then we came back here. We were ... getting to know each other. Is that a problem?’
Kiki switches on the main light and looks around the room cautiously.
‘I know you were out on a date. Rach said. Of course I don’t have a problem with him coming back here for some nookie.
But I heard grunts, and I thought I should check on you.
And when I saw...’ She shakes her head and laughs a little, pressing the tips of her fingers against her eyes like she’s trying to unsee a disturbing sight.
‘I couldn’t help my reaction. Oh my god, he was like the Incredible Hulk!
I mean, he wasn’t green, but he was massive—and such a hairy back! But if that’s what you’re into.’
I pull the sheet higher, squinting in the bright light. Sebastian’s warm cum is leaking from between my legs, and I surreptitiously mop at it while Kiki tentatively checks in the wardrobe. What is she talking about?
‘He doesn’t have a hairy back,’ I say, confused.
And he’s not massive. He’s well built, but he’s not the Incredible Hulk massive.
She’s obviously been drinking and watching a horror movie (a bad combination) and become confused on her way to the bathroom .
.. It was pretty dark in here until a moment ago.
But Kiki faces me squarely, hands on her hips. She nods emphatically. ‘He does! I know what I saw! And where did he go?’
‘Um ... out the window?’ It’s plausible. It’s a ground-floor flat, and my window is partially open to the back garden.
Kiki runs to the window and peers out worriedly, as if she’s expecting to see some creature frolicking out there on the lawn between the deckchairs.
‘He was ... horrible,’ she mutters. ‘But he’s gone now.
’ She slams the window firmly shut with a shudder.
‘I don’t think you should see him again. You can do much better.’
‘But the sex was sooooo good,’ I want to moan. And he’s so gorgeous and lovely. I want to see him forever and ever. Yet it’s no good. My special sexy time with Sebastian has been picked over like a kipper, and the moment is ruined. No lying in post-orgasmic bliss for me.
I wrap the sheet around me in a huff and sweep past Kiki to the bathroom to take a shower.
Maybe Sebastian will show up in there if he deems the coast is clear?
But I’m not hopeful. Something tells me that he’s been scared off well and truly by Kiki screaming.
I’ll be lucky if I see him again before the end of my week’s taster program. Fuck my ’80s life!