Page 38 of Time After Time (Golden Sands #1)

“You know what?” He placed a kiss on the right side of my jaw, near my neck, and nipped at the flesh with his teeth.

His lips then found the centre of my chest, where he planted two kisses before letting his tongue trail down, leaving a moist path to my belly button as he sensually explored my skin.

“It does sound like quite the spectacle.”

“Shit.” My legs disentangled from Sebastian’s waist as he descended even farther, his hot, hungry mouth lingering just beyond the hem of my pyjama shorts.

“Let’s take these out, uh?” He looked up, catching my dazed expression and the vigorous nodding of my head. Swiftly responding to my confirmation, his hands moved with urgency, and my shorts, along with the rest of my clothes, ended up scattered across the hotel room.

I held my breath, anticipation mounting as I waited for him to remove my panties. Instead, his face stayed close to the region where I craved him the most right now. His nose pressing over my covered core, just above my mound.

“Sebastian?” The sheer material of the lingerie brushed against my skin as his tongue made contact, but I craved his touch without any barriers.

I had intended to question him about his intentions, but his wide mouth on my covered core planted kisses that left the fabric even more damp.

His saliva seeped through the cloth. “Sebastian, please.” I pleaded, and his hands gripped my hips, holding me in place. “Please, please, take it off.”

He shook his head, his mouth still pressed against my core, delivering moist, open kisses.

In seconds, I grasped his intentions: he aimed to bring me to the brink in my panties, and a flush engulfed me as he groaned while pleasuring me, his hips arching far off the bed, as if the mere scrape of his hardness against anything would trigger his undoing.

“Sebastian, gosh.” I tangled my fingers in his hair, surprised by his ability to enjoy the moment without flinching.

He savoured me as if I were the most exquisite feast he’d ever tasted, moaning in delight and opening his mouth wide in pure pleasure.

His hold tightened as my hips moved uncontrollably.

However, when he sensed I was grinding against his face, his hands shifted to my lower back, encouraging me to press harder against him.

Seconds later, his impatient mouth and hand came to a sudden stop. His left hand, having left my lower back, now traced my most intimate curves through my lingerie, while his mouth focused on my mound, indulging in a rhythmic dance of sucking and occasional, gentle bites.

“I’m so close, Seb!” His usual nickname, absent throughout this passionate encounter, caused him to momentarily cease kissing me. He glanced back at me, his eyes glowing even brighter.

My vision swam as a desperate plea slipped from my lips, and I pulled Sebastian closer with my hips and hands. A warm, pleasurable wave spread from my core, filling my entire body.

Sebastian looked undeniably satisfied. His gaze fixed on me as I threw my head back in the throes of my orgasm, letting out a breathy sigh.

I murmured his name as I began to descend from those heights of ecstasy, but he showed no mercy, refusing to let me catch my breath.

One hand gripped my hips, holding me in place, while his other hand worked to slide my panties down.

Before I knew it, his mouth was on me again, and this time, nothing was between us.

“Oh my fucking... holy fuck.”

His eyes stayed glued to the spot where he had indulged, unable to look away from the evidence of his hunger. His mouth remained against my skin, but I could see the glistening remnants of my essence on his nose and chin.

It didn’t take long for the waves of his strokes, licks, and bites to send me spiralling over the edge again.

With his hand pressed against my lower stomach, the sensations surged beyond anything I could have imagined.

“Gosh,” I gasped, struggling to catch my breath as I fought the urge to say more, focusing instead on my erratic breathing.

“Now it’s your turn.” A shy smile spread across my face as I came down from the ecstasy.

Sebastian let out a soft chuckle. “Are you really sure about that?”

My brows furrowed in surprise as he shifted away from the bed, exposing his entire torso. I couldn’t help but be mesmerised, my gaze lingering on his chest for a moment before it drifted down to his black boxers, where a damp spot caught my eye on the lower left side.

Understanding washed over me, and I met his gaze, only to find him already looking back at me. “So, we were both in on it,” he said, his voice low and rumbling with a chuckle. He licked his lips, the intensity of his eyes never wavering.

My throat tightened as I struggled to speak. “That... was because of...”

“Because of you?” he finished for me, leaning closer until I could feel the heat of his body just above mine, the dampness from his arousal seeping onto my skin.

“You didn’t even have to do anything.” His voice was barely a whisper as he lowered his mouth to my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine as he teased my earlobe with his tongue, causing me to gasp.

“Just the thought of tasting you made me lose control.” His hips pressed into mine, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he groaned in my ear, uninhibited.

I had never imagined just how much the human body could feel.

Sweat trickled down my skin as though I had been basking under the sun for an eternity. Every inch of me burned with an intensity I had never known, sending shudders and tingles rippling through my body in ways I could never have imagined.

Yet, amid the rush of overwhelming sensations, I felt more aware of Sebastian than ever before.

“I need you,” I whimpered, the words spilling from me, my breath brushing against his shoulder, causing goosebumps to rise along his arms. “I need you, Sebastian. Please.”

Even with his chest pressed against mine, his hips against my own, and our limbs tangled together, it felt like he was still out of reach. No matter how tightly I clung to him, it never felt close enough.