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I couldn’t reply to him. All I could do was scream as Sebastian continued to take me like a wild animal. I didn’t think that he was making love to me, it felt like he was mating with me. His sex was rough and wild. If this is what Sebastian refers to as ‘being gentle’ then I couldn’t imagine what rough sex with him would be like.
“Sebastian…I…” I whimpered as I felt my orgasm fast approaching.
I could feel it coming. My body felt like it would explode into a million pieces from the heat that was building up inside of me. My pussy clenched and spasmed wildly around Sebastian’s cock as it tried to feel even more of him. He’s hitting all the right spots deep inside of my love tunnel repeatedly. I’m going to cum…
“Let it go, Grace. Just cum already…” Sebastian whispered seductively to me.
After a few fast and hard strokes of his cock into my cunt, I climaxed magnificently. My whole body trembled and spasmed while I cried out loudly when my orgasm hit me. I didn’t remember anything but the pleasure and desire that felt like it had exploded out of my body along with my own hot wetness.
Sebastian continued to pump his thick rod into me even as I was climaxing. He didn’t give me any time to rest after I had climaxed either. I felt his large hands pulling my body up until I was sitting up and straddling his lap. His hips began thrusting upwards, hitting his cock deep into my pussy hole.
Oh lord…we’re doing it sitting down. I wrapped my arms around his neck instinctively as he bounced my body up and down, sliding my pussy up and down the length of his upstanding shaft. I just came and my insides still felt raw and extra sensitive. His cock pushed deeply into me as Sebastian used my body weight to pull me down onto his cock again and again.
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“Sebastian…it’s…too much…” I whimpered weakly as I begged him for mercy. I felt like my body was on the verge of breaking.
“Hang in there…” Sebastian whispered into my ear before laughing a little at me.
His large hands held my hips firmly as he thrusted his hips upwards, ramming his cock in and out of me fast and hard. I cried out until my throat hurts but there were no signs of Sebastian ending this. My insides felt so hot and wet that I felt like he had completely melted me. It wasn’t long before I felt another wave of my own climax approaching. He’s about to make me cum again…
I moaned and panted as I struggled to manage the pleasure that was robbing my body and mind of control. When my climax arrived, I didn’t have the strength to express anything. My body just spasmed in Sebastian’s arms. My pussy felt over used and raw inside as it quivered from my own orgasm. My body and mind felt light. Sebastian’s endless assault is about to make me faint from the pleasure.
Just when I thought that I was about to faint, Sebastian moaned closed to my ear and started thrusting his cock fast and hard into me as if he was sprinting towards his own release. I clenched my pussy walls around his thick cock as I tried to give him pleasure and milk him for his cum.
Soon I could feel Sebastian’s climax run through his body as he groaned wildly in pleasure and trembled a little in my arms. I hugged him tightly to me as I felt his cock twitching wildly deep inside of me.
“Grace…your pussy feels amazing…” Sebastian whispered lustily into my ear before he kissed my lips deeply.
It was such a hot and wet kiss that left me panting for air. Slowly, Sebastian kissed my cheek and then my forehead. His kisses and the way his hand was stroking my hair was so gentle and I started to feel my eyelids grow heavy.
The last sound I heard before I drifted off to the peaceful kingdom of sleep was the clicking sound of the handcuff being unlocked and removed from my wrist.
Sebastian…
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Sebastian watched as Grace drifted off to sleep after their intense love making session. He watched as her breathing became steady. Slowly, he reached out a hand to caress the side of her face softly before smoothing a lock of hair back from her forehead.
After taking out the key, he unlocked the handcuff and removed them from his and her wrist. Sebastian made his way to get off the bed but then seemed to change his mind. Laying down carefully next to Grace, he drew her into his arms and closed his eyes.
He didn’t remember the last time he slept with a woman in his arms but there was something soothing about having her in his arms. Perhaps, it was her scent or the way her body fitted perfectly with his, he didn’t know for sure. However, it wasn’t long before he too drifted off into a deep sleep.
Just like how he couldn’t remember the last time he simply went to sleep with a woman, he didn’t remember the last time he had a peaceful sleep void of disturbing dreams. It was the first time in a long while that he was able to rest at ease.
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When I woke up, it was sometime in the late afternoon. My whole body felt sore, especially my pussy and it was obvious why that was so. The moment I began shifting my legs, a pain shot through the sensitive part in between my legs. It stings and it feels so sore, I almost cried out at the stinging pain.
My eyes grew wide when I realized that the culprit to my soreness was laying next to me on the bed with his arms around me. Sebastian was sleeping so peacefully next to me that I found it hard to believe that this scene was real.
It wasn’t the first time that I saw him sleeping but I wasn’t used to seeing the innocent and peaceful look on Sebastian’s face as he slept. His face is so beautiful. His nose is so straight, and his light blond eyelashes are so long.
It wasn’t the first time that I watched him sleeping and it wasn’t the first time that I got mesmerized by the sight of his angelic sleeping face either. Slowly, I eased up on my side and rested my head in the palm of my hand as I watched him silently. Who knew the devil could look so much like an angel when he’s asleep?
Not wanting to disturb Sebastian’s restful sleep or wake him up, I began silently looking around his bedroom with my eyes. I’ve been in this room before, but many things happened, and I haven’t had the time to take in the room’s deco. They say you could learn many things about the room’s owner from their room. Not that I’m an expert at figuring people out though…
Sebastian’s room was luxurious and modern for sure. However, there wasn’t a lot of personal belongings that would allow me to tell his character or anything personal about him. Perhaps it was because he just moved in here temporarily, so most of his things are probably back at his home. Come to think of it, I don’t even know where he really lives…not that I’m interested…
Just when I reached the door to his room, something on the shelf next to the door caught my eye. A photograph was sitting there on the shelf in a frame. It was probably the most personal thing in the room that Sebastian had.
“So, this…is Amelia…” I mutter softly to myself.
I bent down a little to take a closer look at the photograph. It was a simple photograph of a man and a woman standing next to each other and smiling happily. The man was Sebastian but with longer blond hair than he had now. The woman smiling next to him must be Amelia.
To be frank, I was stunned by Amelia’s beauty. She had a beautiful figure, round eyes, a beautiful smile, long wavy light blond hair. Her face and expression were kind, the kind of face that everyone would fall in love with at first sight. Her facial features were perfect. She looked like a model or an actress and I wouldn’t be surprise if she is one.
Sebastian was smiling so happily next to her. It was obvious that they are so in love with each other. It made me realize just how vain I was to even think that Sebastian could have any feelings for me. There was nothing that I possessed that would outshine a woman like Amelia.
Now that I’ve seen a photo of her and how in love with each other they seemed, it was no wonder why Sebastian refused to marry me or anyone else besides Amelia.
I guess I got a little ahead of myself when Sebastian started showing some interest in me. I probably mistook his kindness in saving me for something that didn’t exist. It was obvious now that when he touched me and made love to me, he was just using me to pass his time. It was probably nothing more than casual sex for him. I should have known that so why do I feel so disappointed and hurt?
“You should at least have the decency to hide your girlfriend’s photo away when you bring another girl to your room…” I muttered underneath my breath.
Then, I laughed silently in my head at myself. I can’t believe I just said that out loud. I’m so pathetic.
I felt something warm and wet on my cheek and realized that I had started crying. Great.
Why am I crying? This is so stupid…