83- An Euphoric Night

Sebastian opened his eyes slowly as our eyes met, extremely close to each other. Our heartbeats thumping loudly but in synchronization. When my eyes scanned his irresistible features, my throat dred as a strange rush surged in my body. Sebastian noticed it too but trying not to make it awkward, I pulled away. But, not allowing me, Sebastian grabbed my shirt, refraining me from pulling away. 'Why are you pulling away from me?" He asked huskily, eyes contemplating my features which began to burn my core in need. 'I am not…" I excused, releasing a heavy breath, shifting my hand over his chest, clenching his shirt firmly. 'You're devilishly handsome, you know?" Huskiness coating my voice when I shifted further down. Him on my lap, our faces dangerously close. I was yearning for him already and one initiation burned my core to turn oblivious of everything and focus entirely on him. 'I am your man after all." He smirked emptily, moving from my shirt to my neck. A shiver went down my spine when he touched my skin, holding it to intoxicate me in his spell, moving his hand upward, he gripped my cheek possessively. 'Look at me, Eileen." He ordered dominantly. My heart skipped a beat, rolling my tongue over my lips, I opened my eyes slowly, crashing my breaths with his. He could clearly witness the temptation brimming in my body. Pulling me down, he moved to my ear, asking seductively, 'What do you want?" Taking control of the situation, I was well aware of his dominance during intercourse. He loved driving me insane till I begged him to grant me gratification. 'I want you… badly." I confessed, praying he wouldn't be angry to hear it. 'Really?" He whispered, his grip became firm on my cheek causing my heart rate to increase immensely. 'Yes." Opening my eyes gradually, I greeted his unfathomable ones, observing the tension building in my body. He smirked darkly, pulling up from my lap. The way his eyes temptingly made their way to my body, I could feel it burning to feel more of it. 'You are lucky, I want you too." He spoke, stopping right at my eyes, licking his lips enticingly, urging me with the need to have more than gestures. 'Now, come here." Commanding, he grabbed my ankle without a warning and placed me under him, getting on top of me. 'Sebastian." Gasping, I held the sheets when he was on top of me, preying upon my body with teasing intentions while unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off. 'S-Should we.. really?" I asked hesitantly when he held my shirt, ready to remove it as well but I stopped him for a second. 'You should have thought about it before looking at me with those hungry eyes." He growled, ripping my shirt open. "Seb-" Not allowing me a moment to ponder what to think, he augmented the sensation of the moment. Snaking his hand around my waist, he pressed his hot body mine, pulling it upward to greet his body. Igniting my core with the urge to have more of it. "Mhmm.." Moaning, my fingers traced over his desirable body instinctively. He leaned down and captured my lips in a passionate kiss, reflecting all the yearning building in our bodies for a while. They were boosted, begging for more. Holding him, I kissed him back with the same desperation, moving our lips in a perfect rhythm. I was engrossed in the moment as he ran his fingers through my locks and pulled them, making me moan. 'Sebastian…" Moaning, I arched my back, giving him further access to explore my body. His hands moved gradually but lovingly over my skin. Starting from my shoulder to my chest as he pressed my body between his and the mattress. Almost sliding his finger down but stopped when his weight was over mine, driving me insane- all while maintaining the kiss. "Sebastian, please…" I was already aching for him and when he refused to touch me how I wanted to be, I drove me mad. "Hmm? What? I can't hear you…" Releasing a suppressed laugh, he moved to all fours. Breathlessly pulling away the kiss, he secured my one hand beside my head. Tempting eyes scanning my body with the desire to devour them. "How about a little louder?" Smirking darkly, he pinched my inner thigh roughly earning a loud gasp from me. Holding my hand firmly to make sure I won't squirm away. "Sebastian!" "Yes?" Hovering over me, he traced his fingers over my exposed skin. Unbuckling my bra with one hand as he leaned down and sucked my neck possessively to imprint his marks. "How about you tell me how badly you want me, hmm?" Whispering in my ears, he bit my earlobe, leaving the trail of kisses from my neck to my chest. His hands probed my body, moving it across to induce the uncontrollable need to feel him but he only decided to go slow and torment me. Pulling away a little, his talented finger trailed down gradually. Moving upward, he started giving her butterfly kisses while rubbing me. Letting a soft hum which bewitched me greatly as he spoke up. "You're wet." He moved to my neck, biting it, marking me as his and completed his sentence, "For me." "Yes…" Uttering, I nodded, gripping the sheet, trying to close my leg but he restricted me. "Sebastian, please, don't stop." Impulsively I was about to touch his face but he pulled my hair, pressing me harder on the bed. He held both of her hands behind her back. "Ah, Sweetheart, what did you say? Stop?" He whispered huskily, stopping immediately, releasing a suppressed laugh. Teasing me badly that I was losing myself. "Sebastian, please, no…" I whined, dragging my nails down his desirable body. "I know you have been aching for me for a while now." He started kissing my leg, leaving a trail of tender kisses while moving upward. "When you know then why are you doing this?" I nibbled on my bottom lips, humming to the sensations of rapture slowly creeping up on my body. "Because I love it. It drives me wild and I want more of it…" He moved upward, moving his lips over mind skin so tenderly, my thighs, stomach, waist and finally stopping at my chest. His one hand down to ensure the slow torture while his gentle kisses turned into a strained harsh suck at my collar bone. "Fuck! You are driving me mad, woman." Growling, he broke away abruptly. Frowning, I pulled his hair, bringing him closer, "You are driving 'me' mad." He smirked and kissed me roughly. Breathless, intoxication, considering this a reprieve from what was happening. A break from reality. It was pure lust, the urge to forget the world and release our inner desires. The hankering to hold and become one. Undressing, he was on top of me again, panting, inebriated, lost, we were ready to forget the world. "Are you sure?" He asked, before going further. "Oh, now you are asking?" I chuckled mockingly. He chuckled back, pecking my lips for the final time before enunciating, cracking his knuckles- "Hold onto me, I might get rough." Smirking, I bit down his neck, cooing seductively in his ears, "I even want you to~" Burning our souls in passion, we took an interlude from what was happening to find liberation in this passing night before starting a new path in life…