Chapter 91
The words sent her over the edge, and she arched up against him with a scream. Sebastian didn’t let up, his mouth still working her pussy as he drank her in.
Isabella collapsed back onto the bed with a moan, feeling boneless. She watched as he dropped back, wiping his mouth with his forearm.
“That was…” She had no words. He made her feel so good-better than anyone else had ever made her feel.
Sebastian smiled up at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “That was what?”
She sat up, feeling his gaze drop down to her breasts. “I don’t know,” she said breathlessly. “Amazing?”
“I agree.” He stood, lifting her into his arms again and carrying her into the bathroom.
She looked down at him in surprise. “Where are we going?”
“You said you were sore,” he reminded her, stepping into the shower and sitting down on the bench with her in his lap. “Let me take care of you.”
Isabella let out a sigh, leaning back against the warm tile wall and dropping her head back as the water hit her.
Sebastian dropped a kiss on her temple. “Tell me what you need.”
She let out another sigh, feeling the hot water work into her muscles. “I’m good like this.”
Sebastian let out a soft laugh. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she sighed. “I just want to relax.”
“Okay,” he said.
“Can you tell me what your tattoo means again, I want you to explain deeply this time?” she asked.
“I told you.” Sebastian’s hands slid over her stomach. “I got it for the woman I loved.”
“Oh.” Her eyes dropped down to the letters on his chest. “What did it say again?”
“‘You are enough.'” His lips traced down her jawline, sending goosebumps over her skin. “She would say that to me whenever I was being stupid.”
“What did you do that was stupid?” Isabella asked, letting her head fall to the side as his lips continued to work down her neck.
“Lots of things.” He laughed softly, his teeth nipping at her skin. “But mostly I was insecure around her.”
“Insecure?” Isabella frowned, turning her head to look at him. “How could you possibly be insecure around someone?”
Sebastian shrugged, his hands sliding over her thighs to grip her knees and pull them apart. “I didn’t think I was good enough for her.”
His eyes dropped down to her pussy, and she watched as his pupils dilated at the sight of her wet folds. “I think you’re perfect, Sebastian.”
“You do?” He lifted his gaze back up to hers.
“Yes.” She leaned down and pressed a kiss to his forehead, feeling a wave of emotion flood her chest. “I do.”
He smiled up at her again, but it didn’t reach his eyes this time. “I hope so.” He looked back down at her pussy. “I want to feel you wrapped around my cock again.”
She let out a shiver as he gripped his length. “You want it now?”
“I always want you.” He grinned. “Don’t you want me?”
She nodded, feeling her pulse quicken at the way he looked at her. “Always.”
“Lay back,” he commanded, his voice darkening.
Isabella did as he said, dropping back onto the bench and watching as he stood up between her legs.
She felt her heart slam in her chest as he fisted his cock, the tip rubbing against her wet heat.
“Say it,” he ordered gruffly.
“What?”
His eyes met hers, burning with lust. “Say it.”
“What?”
His lip curled up in a growl. “Tell me you want my cock. Say it.”
“Sebastian,” she squealed.
He pushed forward, thrusting his length inside of her in one sharp movement. “Say it,” he growled.
Isabella felt a cry tear from her throat as her pussy stretched to accommodate his thickness. “I want your cock, Sebastian,” she whispered. “Please give it to me.”
Sebastian’s eyes burned down at hers, his body shuddering over her. “Again.”
She gasped, feeling her pussy clench around his length. “I want it. Please.”
“Fucking hell.” He dropped forward, pressing her against the wall of the shower as he began to fuck her in earnest. “You feel so fucking good, Izzy.” He groaned, thrusting deep inside of her and grinding their bodies together. “So fucking tight around my cock.” He kissed her again, his mouth moving over hers in a desperate rhythm. “I want you to come on it.” His fingers found her clit, pressing down on it as he rolled his hips into her. “Let me feel that pussy squeeze my cock.”
Isabella gasped, her orgasm slamming through her and making her see stars. She felt him let out a groan against her mouth, feeling his cock pulse inside of her as he came.
It was amazing-the best she had ever had.
She leaned back against the tile wall again with a sigh, watching as he stood and began to wash them both off.
They were in so much trouble. She couldn’t fall for him. Not when he didn’t believe in love.
And not when she had no idea how he felt about her.
She needed to keep her head about her and not get attached.
But she knew that ship had sailed the moment he had slid his cock inside of her.
* * *
She felt his hands on her again after she got dressed-soft and sure as they massaged her shoulders.
“God,” she groaned, her eyes dropping closed. “That feels so good.”
He chuckled. “I told you I would take care of you.”
“I don’t feel like I’ve been taken care of in years.” She let out a laugh. “Do I even remember what it feels like?”
“I’ll make sure you never forget.” He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against her mouth. “Now come on.” He took her hand, leading her from his bedroom. “I have a surprise for you.”
“Do I need to put on a dress and heels?”
He smirked. “I like that idea, but no.”
“Where are we going?” she asked as he led her down the hall.
“It’s a surprise,” he reminded her.
“Should I pack an overnight bag?” she teased.
Sebastian laughed. “You might want to.”
Isabella let out a gasp as they walked into the kitchen and saw the car waiting outside in the drive. “Is that a limo?” she asked.
“It is.” He pulled her to a stop, dropping a soft kiss on her forehead. “My business partner’s father is out of town for the next week.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys, holding them out to her. “So I’m borrowing his house.”
She stared at the keys in surprise. “He lives out here?”
Sebastian nodded, his arms coming around her to pull her against him. “The house is on the lake, and there’s a private beach. I thought we could take some time to get to know each other better before the chaos begins with our marriage.”
Her heart did a flip in her chest. It sounded like heaven-getting to be alone with Sebastian again and getting to know him better.
“That sounds perfect,” she whispered, feeling him kiss her again.
“Good.” He leaned back and grabbed her hand again. “Come on.” He led her outside and into the limo.
Isabella smiled as they drove through the city, watching as Sebastian talked on his phone and worked. He looked at ease in his suit, but when he glanced over at her he softened.
When they got to the house, it was bigger than his-bigger even than her parents’ house had been.
She stared up at the white columns that lined the front porch, feeling Sebastian’s hand slip around hers. “It’s beautiful.”
“It is,” he agreed, looking down at her with a smile. “Come on.”
She followed him inside, looking around in wonder at the grand staircase and the big windows that looked out onto the lake.
“Where do you want to stay?” Sebastian asked. “There are a bunch of bedrooms upstairs, or we can go to the guest house out back.”
“The guest house,” she decided. She wanted to get out of the huge house.
“Okay.” Sebastian nodded. “Let’s go.”
He led her back through the house and out onto the backyard. A stone path led to a small guest house that had a big deck overlooking the water.
He opened the door and held it for her, letting her step inside.