Page 101 of Best Kept Vows

He scooped me up and carried me to the bed like some kind of Goddamn caveman claiming his prize.

I didn’t mind. Not at all.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my face into the crook of his shoulder, inhaling the sweat and sex that clung to his skin. His muscles rippled under my touch, and I couldn’t help but bite down lightly on his collarbone, wanting him…again.

He laid me down on the bed, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. Then he crawled over me, his hands braced on either side of my head, his body hovering above mine. His cock brushed against my thigh, and I reached down to wrap my fingers around it, stroking him slowly, feeling him swell in my hand.

“You’re insatiable,” I whispered, my voice breathy and low.

He grinned a wicked, filthy grin that made my stomach flip. “You love it.”

I did. I lovedhim.

He leaned down, capturing my mouth in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, fucking my mouth as thoroughly as he’d fucked my pussy.

His hands cupped my tits, and his fingers pinched my nipples until I moaned into his mouth. His hands slid down to grip my hips, my ass, spreading me open like he couldn’t wait to be inside me again.

“Turn over,” he demanded, and I obeyed, lifting my hips so he could position me on all fours.

He slapped my ass hard enough to make me yelp, the sting sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core.

Then he was behind me, his cock pressing against my wet, swollen entrance. He teased me for a moment, the tip of him rubbing against my clit, making me whimper, before he slammed into me with one brutal thrust. I cried out, my hands fisting the sheets as he fucked me hard and deep, each stroke hitting that spot inside me that made my vision blur.

“Fuck, Lia,” he groaned, his hands gripping my hips sotightly I knew I’d have bruises tomorrow. “Baby, you feel so fucking good.”

I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, every inch of him stretching me open, filling me up in a way that only Sebastian could. I pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with a rhythm that had us both panting, sweat dripping down our bodies as the bed creaked beneath us.

His hand snaked around me to rub my clit, his fingers rough as he worked me into a frenzy.

I was close,so close.

When he leaned down to bite the nape of my neck, it sent me over the edge.

I came with a cry, my pussy clenching around his cock as waves of pleasure crashed over me.

His thrusts grew erratic as he chased his own release.

He bottomed out inside me, and I felt his cock pulse as he came, filling me with his cum in hot, gratuitous spurts.

We collapsed onto the bed in a tangled, sweaty heap, our bodies still trembling.

Sebastian’s arm wrapped around me, pulling me close as we caught our breath.

“I’m never letting you go again,” he murmured against my hair.

“Yes.” I smiled, my body still humming with satisfaction.

“Never again, Lia.”

“Promise?”

“I do.”

He pulled me into his arms, and his hand stroked over my back.

After a while, his hand slid down to cup my pussy again, his fingers slipping inside me.

“Round three?” I asked lazily, happiness a living, breathing entity inside me.