Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
I rolled my eyes at him in disbelief. In all my life, I’ve never met an asshole like him before.
“Give me your left hand…” Sebastian demanded with his eyes still closed.
I sucked in a breath in sudden realization. He’s asking specifically for my left hand, the hand that he had claimed as his own. I hesitated and Sebastian began losing his patience with me.
“Grace…your left hand…” he repeated, his voice dead serious.
“Here…” I whispered as I slowly placed my left hand in his awaiting hand.
I saw Sebastian’s lips curve into a satisfied smile in the dimly lit room as he felt my left hand in his. With his head still on my lap, Sebastian brought my left hand up to his lips and kissed its palm. His kiss on my palm was soft and sweet. He planted small kisses all over my palm before slowly progressing to my fingers, kissing them from the base to my fingertips in turn.
“Don’t squirm around…” Sebastian warned in an emotionless voice before he continued to plant small and light kisses on my fingers.
His feather light kisses, and warm breath was tickling the skin of my hand. It was difficult for me to stay still, and I started squirming a little in my seat leading to Sebastian’s complaint. I let out a small cry when Sebastian started nibbling on my fingertips with his tongue.
“Sebastian…” I whispered his name, although I didn’t know what I wanted to say.
“What now?” Sebastian asked teasingly.
I bit my lower lip when I felt the hot wetness of his month envelop my middle finger. Sebastian had taken my middle finger into his mouth. He sucked on it softly before running his hot tongue along the length of my finger up and down. Suddenly, my body felt hot, and my senses became more acute and alert.
I watched his handsome face as he sucked on my finger seductively before removing my middle finger from his mouth. My finger was wet and covered with his saliva and I found that sight arousing. I thought that my hands were really sensitive the first time that he played with them, but the second time was different…it was better.
Sebastian looked up at my face as he took another finger into his mouth and nibbled on it before sucking it harder. I looked away, trying to hide my embarrassed face from his sight. He only chuckled at my reaction and proceeded to suck harder on my fingers.
“Your fingers are wet and ready…” Sebastian said after removing my wet finger from his heated mouth.
Ready for what?
Suddenly, Sebastian sat up and circled my waist with both of his arms, pulling me towards me.
“Sebastian!” I cried out his name in panic at his sudden advance.
His strong manly arms pulled me roughly onto his lap. I felt the heat of his body against my back, the thin satin fabric did almost nothing to separate my skin from his. Sebastian hugged me tightly closed to his body as he forced me to lean backwards against his chest.
“Stop wriggling your ass around before I get the wrong message…” Sebastian warned sternly as he whispered into my ear.
My body froze immediately at his words. I realized that I had been struggling while sitting on his lap and my ass had been grinding against him. I sat on Sebastian’s lap with my body leaning back against his hard and muscular frame, not knowing what to do or what he wanted to do with me next.
“I…” I began protesting but he cut me off before I could say anything more.
“Are you sure you didn’t dress like this to seduce me?” Sebastian asked, his eyes scanning my body.
“…What? Why would I do that?” I said heatedly.
“Why…I wonder…” Sebastian teased before bending his head down to seal my lip in a hot and demanding kiss.
His tongue probed my mouth open immediately before thrusting into the depths of my mouth. I made moaning sounds against his lips as his tongue continued to ravage me. His tongue engaged mine in a passionate dance that left me breathless. Sebastian…is such an amazing kisser. His kiss took my breath away and melted my mind and reason. It was intoxicatingly pleasurable.
The movie continued to play in the background, but Sebastian paid it no mind. It was clear that he never intended to watch any movie in the first place. Did he plan to attack me like this from the start? Why…?
“Let me go, Sebastian…” I whispered.
“Are you giving me orders now?” Sebastian answered, his tone sharp.
“Why are you doing this?” I asked, weakly.
“Now you’re questioning me…I wonder how many body parts I should claim from you today?” Sebastian said with a low laugh.
“Stop teasing me…” I pleaded, embarrassed.
“Don’t you just like being teased?” Sebastian asked, biting a little on his lower lip. Why did he have to look so sexy?
“No…I don’t…” I whispered in reply.
“Shall I ask your body and see what it says…” Sebastian suggested with a naughty look in his eyes.
I gasped as when one of his arms suddenly let go of my waist and slid under the thin fabric and lace covering my chest. Sebastian’s large and warm hand cupped my left breast and began massaging it softly. The heat that was being transferred from his palm to the sensitive skin of my breast was almost unbearable. I found myself letting out lewd moans in reaction to his stimulating caresses on my breasts.
“Your breast feels so soft in my hand…” Sebastian whispered seductively in my ear before he blew on it.
My body shivered and trembled at the sensation. I couldn’t stop my body from squirming around when his hand began pumping and squeezing my breasts faster and firmer than before. My nipples have hardened and was rubbing against the warm palm of his hand.
Seeing that I was no longer struggling against his hold, Sebastian freed his other arm so that he could grope my breasts with both hands. He paused his exploration to slide down the thin straps of my camisole down and off my arm causing the thin fabric covering my chest to slide down to my waist.
I felt the cold air of the room on my naked breast and chest. I looked down to see Sebastian’s large hands grabbing my breasts in his palms. His long and beautiful fingers splaying over my skin as they moved to stimulate and pleasure me.
“Watch my hands play with your breasts…” Sebastian whispered in my ear.
I watched his fingers fondle my breasts, squeezing and kneading them. I moaned louder and louder as the pleasure intensified. My chest felt like it was on fire, and I felt the familiar longing ache in my lower abdomen. It has been a while since I’ve felt like this before moving in with Sebastian, but I knew well what it was…lust.
“Sebastian…” I whimpered his name weakly.