Chapter 6
Chapter Six
H e holds out his hand to her, a silent invitation.
"Let's continue this journey together tonight and explore your fantasies at my penthouse.
" Mallory takes Sebastian's offered hand gratefully.
She is intrigued by what he said about exploring their desires in the comfort of his own home; with no one else around, this would surely be special indeed.
The drive to Sebastian’s penthouse isn't long and when they arrive, Mallory is impressed by its beauty; from its sweeping views of the city skyline from high up on a hilltop down to its grand furnishing, every detail feels like something out of an amazing dream.
Sebastian opens one final door, revealing a kitchen area filled with all manner of culinary tools imaginable alongside an array of delectable ingredients sprawled across each countertop.
"I called ahead and had my housekeeper take care of a few things for me.” Sebastian smiles warmly, inviting her inside so they can begin cooking dinner together
Her eyes glow brightly while their hands move over chopping boards and simmering pots. Tantalizing smells keep flooding through the room.
"This kitchen is amazing," Mallory says shyly, and Sebastian nods, thanking her.
It doesn't take long before the pan-seared filet mignon with red wine sauce, garlic mashed potatoes, and roasted asparagus are done.
They sit the plates at the dining room table and he eases her into a seat. The dining room is beautiful, and Mallory enjoys the way the candles flicker between them.
Besides the smell from the food, the room itself has a sweet aroma of jasmine, probably from the flower centerpiece in the middle of the table.
The smell of French bread wafts to her nose as her stomach growls, reminding her she hasn't eaten all day. But she forces herself to eat slowly, savoring each bite as her anticipation of what’s to come rises every second.
With the meal finally over, Mallory stands to clear the plates. "That can wait," Sebastian tells her, standing as well.
Placing the plate back on the table, she glances at him. He is studying her in the candlelight, his lips parted slightly.
They had enjoyed a meal together, and conversation had been light. She had been nervous, but now it’s even worse. "Come.” He holds out his hand and she accepts it.
He leads her down a hallway and into a room. His bedroom. A large bed with black wooden posts sits in the center of the room, a doorless bathroom with a wide bay window on the opposite side.
The smell in the room leaves her speechless. It smells just like him, a woodsy and masculine scent.
He towers over her in the room, his body making her feel small. His face is angular with a strong jaw and bright blue eyes. His dark hair, always in place, and he’s sporting a five o’clock shadow now.
"You are beautiful, Mallory. I hope I make tonight special for you."
He leans close and kisses her lightly on the lips. "I have one rule you must agree to."
"What's that?"
"You can't fall in love with me."
Before she can answer or fully process his words, he is yanking her body against him. His hands slip under her shirt, cupping her breasts as he pushes her against the bedroom door. She whimpers when he pushes her bra down and rubs her hard nipples.
"Please." She isn't sure what she’s begging for. Mallory just knows she needs him. needs more.
"You don't have to call me sir. No rules tonight. Just Sebastian. For tonight only. What do you want, Mallory?"
"I want you, Sebastian. I want to feel you inside me. I need you.”
Groaning, he pulls her shirt over her head, reaching behind her to unclip her bra.
His head dips, sucking in one nipple as he strokes the other with his hand.
She arches her back and he moves to the other side, sucking it into his mouth.
Moaning, her hands reach behind her, unzipping her skit, letting it pool at her feet.
Her nerves drain away, leaving only need behind.
"Please, I need you Sebastian." Her voice sounds desperate, and she’s been wet with need since they arrived at his penthouse.
Her core aches for him and she wants to feel his dick inside her. His hand goes between her legs, rubbing her pussy through her panties. Her hand reaches out blindly to the hardness in his pants, and she begins to rub his erection.
"Get naked," she says, trying to take his belt off.
"Look who is making demands tonight," he murmurs against her lips.
"Yes, I am. I'm tired of waiting. You’ve driven me crazy for weeks now."
"Then undress me, baby." He steps back, holding his hands up.
With a slight glint in her eye, she walks forward to him and pulls his shirt out of his pants. Next she goes to work on his belt. Undoing his pants she pulls them down, along with his boxer briefs. A gasp slips from her throat at the size of him.
She has never seen him with her own eyes. He was either fully clothed or she was blindfolded. She felt his length in her mouth, but to see it with her own eyes has her mouth watering.
"Don't be scared, Mallory. I'll go slow." He reaches out to rub her cheek with the back of his hand.
He kisses her softly and she returns the kiss, feeling more confident as he wraps his arms around her, holding her close to him.
Sebastian's hands glide down her waist and between her legs, rubbing her through her panties once more. "I want to devour you, Mallory."
Lifting her into his arms, he carries her to his bed and lays her down. Slipping her panties down her legs, he throws them over his head. His fingers begin to stroke her pussy again. Leaning down, he rubs his tongue in circles around her swollen clit.
"You are so hot and wet for me, my beautiful little peach." Mallory moans in response.
Sebastian rises above her body. "I don't have any condoms. I’m clean and I get checked regularly. I haven't been with anyone since my last checkup three weeks ago."
"I trust you," Mallory states. "I have nothing to hide."
He laughs low and seductively. "I know you have nothing to hide."
He sits back on his knees and positions his cock at her entrance. "Watch me."
Mallory nods and watches him as he pushes himself slowly inside of her, stretching her walls. She gasps and he waits until her walls adjust to him.
"I'm going to go slow."
Mallory nods again. He rubs her clit with his thumb, pushing himself in further. The pain is sharp and fierce. She cries out and Sebastian's body stops moving. "I'm sorry, baby. I am trying to be gentle."
"No, keep going. Don't stop."
He slides in again. She winces, studying him as his hips move again.
"You're so tight,” he mutters, his voice thick.
He pulls out slightly then pushes forward again, thumb still stroking her clit.
Each thrust of his thick cock feels erotic, and she loves the way his dick feels inside her tight, wet pussy.
His hips move in slow movements, guiding his dick in and out of her slick pussy.
"Are you on birth control?" His voice is raspy.
Sweat is dotted on his skin as he controls his breathing and his movements.
"Yes," she breathes, watching the moonlight dance across his skin.
He begins to pump his hips faster as she arches her back, taking all of him. She is even wetter now. Her moan fills the room. Mallory's hips move, meeting each thrust. Her cries of pleasure stifle in her throat as he kisses her neck.
"Oh, god. Sebastian. I feel-"
"That's it, baby. Just let go." His thumb goes back to her clit while he thrusts his hips harder and faster.
His free hand goes to her breast, squeezing as her pussy tightens around him, and she cries out in orgasm. He pumps his hips a couple of more times before spilling his seed inside of her.