Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
Here goes nothing. I knocked firmly on his door three times and waited for a response. The response I got was complete silence. Is he asleep…or did something bad happen to him?
I bit my lower lip as I knocked again on his door, this time harder and louder than before. Once again, all I heard was silence. There was no response or any sounds of movement on the other side of the door.
Sebastian…are you ok?
I felt like time had frozen and everything was happening in slow motion as I reached out my hand grasp the doorknob. I took in a deep breath and held it before slowly turning it. It turned, the room was unlocked.
Sebastian is on the other side of this door.
Slowly and quietly, I opened the door a crack, just wide enough so that I could see inside.
“Sebastian!”
I cried out his name in shock at the scene that I saw before me. I opened the door wider and ran into the room without thinking any further. Sebastian was lying unconscious on the floor with a large bookshelf that had toppled over very close to him. Thankfully, the bookshelf didn’t fall on top of him. But why is Sebastian sleeping on the floor? Did he pass out here before he even reached the bed?
I didn’t know how a bookshelf this large could have toppled over but the books had fallen all over the floor. Did Sebastian topple the bookshelf over because he was drunk?
Regardless, I should check first that Sebastian is unharmed. Hopefully, he’s just sleeping but I had to make sure. I crouched down as silently as I could near his head as I stared at his sleeping face. He seems perfectly fine, I guess there was no need for me to be concerned. I let out a long breath that I hadn’t realized that I had been holding in relief. He’s not hurt, that’s good.
Perhaps, I overreacted by just a little.
I could see Sebastian’s face clearly as I crouched down close to him. His sleeping face was something that I had never seen before. He looks so innocent and cute while he’s sleeping. Unlike the devil he was when he was awake, Sebastian looks like a harmless angel when he is peacefully sleeping. His light blond eyelashes were long, his brows were beautiful and elegant, and his hair seemed soft.
My eyes fell on his lips, and I immediately remembered the feel of these beautiful lips on mine, kissing me heatedly. I couldn’t stop looking at him and didn’t know how long I was just sitting there staring at his peaceful sleeping face. Since he looked like an adorable angel, I had the urge to reach out and touch his blond hair. Instinctively, I slowly reached out my hand towards his hair…
“Ah!” I cried out in shock.
With amazing speed, Sebastian reached out his hand and grabbed my wrist. When did he wake up? Was he awake all this time…or was this just his outstanding reflexes? Suddenly, that hand that was holding was wrist began pulling me down. I let out a small cry as I felt my body falling forward until I was lying directly on top of Sebastian.
What is going on? How did this happen?
“Sebastian…” I called his name; however, I did not get a reply.
I began struggling to get up, but my effort was futile when Sebastian started wrapping both his arms around my waist and my back, hugging me tightly to his body. I felt the whole length of his body against my own. Laying on top of him with our body pressed close to each other, I could feel the heat of his body and the hardness of his muscles under me.
“Sebastian…let go…please” I said as I tried to untangle his arm from my body.
It was useless, he only hugged me tighter. I couldn’t move anymore. I looked at his face and saw that he was still sleeping, his eyes closed. I used my hands to push against his hard and muscular chest. Sebastian did not stir at all, and his strong arms held me too tightly that I couldn’t free myself.
I stopped struggling since it was clearly unfruitful. When is Sebastian going to wake up? Suddenly, Sebastian began stroking his hands up and down my back. I felt the heat of his hand slide down my back before reaching under my shirt. I squirmed against his hold on me when I felt his large hands on the naked skin of my back.
This man is so perverted…he’s doing these things to me even in his sleep!
“Sebastian…” I called out his name before letting out a soft moan.
His hands on my naked back began its journey lower down to my waist where he softly caressed my sensitive skin before dipping even lower. I let out a small cry when his manly hands reached and groped my buttocks, squeezing my flesh and pulling my hips closer to him.
“Ah…” I moaned a little louder.
His hot hands slipped inside my shorts and began massaging my ass directly. I was already panting, and my heart was beating so fast. His large and manly hands continued to squeeze and tease my buttocks, while pushing my hips down against his own. I felt his hardness as our crotch grinded against each other.
Sebastian’s hips were moving, thrusting his hardness against my pussy as our hips grinded together with our clothes still on. I could feel the outlines of his hard cock rubbing against my pussy.
I felt my body grow weak in his hands as the pleasure he had stirred up in me started to take over. My mind felt numb, and my hips began to instinctively grind against his hardness. I can’t believe that I’m so turned on in this situation. Sebastian’s eyes were still closed; however, his hands were as active as ever.
“Sebastian!” I cried out his name when the world suddenly flipped over. What on earth is going on?
With a thud, I was suddenly pinned underneath him. Sebastian had flipped me down under him and was now straddling my hips as he pinned down both of my wrists in his hands to the floor. I moaned loudly, when Sebastian dipped his head down and began kissing and sucking the side of my neck aggressively, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.
Loud kissing and sucking sounds echoed in the room along with my pants and moans of ecstasy as Sebastian continued to plant kisses along both sides of my neck. He kissed and licked me until my body felt weak and drugged by pleasure.
I felt his hands slip once again under my clothes before I felt his large hands cupped my breasts. I sighed in bliss at the sensation of my tits being massaged and played with. His manly hands pumped my breasts so hard that it began to hurt a little, but the pleasure was so mind-numbing that I could hardly feel the pain.
He continued to suck on my neck as his hands fondled and caressed my breasts. I felt like my body was on fire as I writhed underneath him. I cried out a little louder when his fingers started to skillfully play with my erect nipples.
“Ahh! Ahh…” I moaned non-stop as his fingers began rolling my hot nipple in between his fingertips before pinching and pulling on it.
I felt jolts of pleasure running through my body from the perks of my breasts all the way down to the hot heat in between my legs. The way he’s touching me is driving me crazy with lust and desire. His touches feel so amazing…
“Sebastian…wake up…stop” I managed to say before I continued to moan.
Despite my protest, Sebastian continued to explore my body with his hands. I felt his hand slip in between my thighs before he started stroking the soft flesh of my inner thighs up and down slowly and gently. I felt goosebumps form on my skin as a result of his seductive caresses.
I sucked in a breath and held it as I felt his hand slowly sliding up my inner thigh, inch by inch until it finally reached its final destination. The tips of his fingers delved gently into the hot wetness in between my legs.
“Ahh…Sebastian…” I cried out before I bit my lower lip as my head rolled from side to side in abandon.
I felt his fingers on my womanly heat as it began to stroke my wet and throbbing slit up and down. The pleasurable ache in my lower abdomen intensified and I felt my love juices gush out of my opening at his touch. He expertly stroked my pussy’s entrance up and down without entering me.
His touch was deliciously pleasurable and addictive. I began moving my hips around, in an attempt to guide in playful fingers towards the sensitive spot in between my legs. I hated myself for responding so much to him and desiring his touch. However, at that moment, I needed to feel his touch on my swollen and hard clit.
Is it because I haven’t had sex with a man for a long time that I was feeling this way or was it because I was unknowingly attracted to Sebastian? Regardless of the answer, I wanted to feel him touch me more. I wanted him to pleasure me until I came…