Summer Skye
The second my lips hit Sebastians's there's an undeniable spark the floods through me. The way his hands hold my face, the way his fingers dig in gently to my scalp as my lips push against his, his hands immediately tilting my head slightly, angling his lips over mine as he moves his mouth over mine, one kiss, another, another, soft, yet hard kisses, laid on me one after another, our mouths making soft noises of frantic hungry little moans and groans. My hands still pulling at his shirt, one of his hand in my hair, sliding down my back , his hand not going any lower than the small of my back, his other hand slipping from hair, to join the other as I slide my hands up and over his shoulders and behind his neck, my arms lifting , wrapping around his neck as I press my body against him.
"your mouth tastes so fucking good" he groans as we both take a breath, and I moan as he grabs my waist at its sides, gripping them as if hes trying to keep the planted from going anywhere else on my body.
"It's the...cheesecake" I pant. "the strawberry" I say.
"No Summer..it's all you" he says and then bites my lips softly and tugs and then flicks his tongue at my lips and slips it over them and inside as my mouth parts, my tongue meeting his and I moan as he groans, and I feel him getting hard against me, and im just glad to know this kiss is having the same effect on him that it has on me.
"stop me" he groans.
"no" i shake my head as i breathe hard and kiss him again and he curses and then his hands push back and down, grabbing my ass as he pulls me hard against him and I part my mouth on a gasp as I feel him even harder against me.
"stop me Summer" he groans, as his hands slip down the back of my dress, under the curves of my ass.
"i dont want to" I whimper and kiss him harder and he groans, grabbing the backs of my thighs.
Sebastian lifts me and I gasp as our mouths break and my legs go around him, his hands cupping my ass, grabbing it as he looks at me.
"I swear this is not how I planned on tonight going." he says.
"me either" I exhale.
"I should be feeding you cheesecake right now" he says and I smile and kiss him , making his hands squeeze my ass harder as he groans into my mouth.
"You can feed it to me later" I tell him.
"Take me to my bedroom" I moan softly and bite his lower lip.
"I cant" he groans. I lift my head, my brows pinching.
"why not?" I ask and he smiles.
"Because i have no idea where it is."he answers.
"oh." I bite my lip and point.
"That way." I tell him and he smiles, kissing me. and then starts walking with me.
"Wait" I make him pause in the kitchen, and point to one of the cabinets.
He lifts a brow and walks over, and I lean over as he holds me, pulling open the cabinet and grab the box of condoms.
"Jesus" he groans.
"What?" I ask as I throw my arm back around him.
"Is that not..." I pause. Shit. Was I being a slut? Maybe he just wanted to make out?
"Is that not what you ...what we're doing right now?" I ask, flushing red with shame.
He blinks. "Uh, i sure hope it is" he says.
I give a little laugh.
"I just...seeing you grab condoms...and confirming that you want me inside of you...it's just....fuck...hell yes." he says, his brain short circuiting and I laugh and kiss him.
"maybe i want to make water balloons" I say and he laughs.
"dont be cruel" he says and continues walking, going up the stairs as I point my direction and he carries me right into the bedroom.
"lights?" he mutters as he kisses me.
"Over...there" I pant against his mouth and he turns, I slap the switch on the wall and then Sebastian is carrying me to my bed and laying me down, grabbing the box of condoms and tossing them towards the pillows at the head of the bed as he lays me horizontally across the middle of the bed.
"what are you-"
"we wont need those right away." he says.
My brows pinch. "Oh?"
"Summer ive dreamed about you for years...i have a foreplay handbook in my head that I need to get through" he says and I nearly snort.
"what?" I ask as I push up my elbows and I watch as Sebastian Ambros, pulls his shirt off and my thighs press together , and i rub them like a horny fucking cricket back and forth, because ...jesus christ..he was hot.
"hey summer" he says as my eyes violate every inch of his hard chest and abs, and the dip of his hips, the two lines running into his pants.
"yeah?" I say nearly breathless.
"My eyes are up here." he says and I lift my eyes to his to find him grinning.
"im pretty sure im good on the foreplay." I say.
He grins and shakes his head.
"told you...i've been dreaming of this for years, and im not about to rush it" he says.
"okay" I say as he leans over, prowling his hands up along the side of my legs and my legs spread for him, my dress rising as he settles his hips into me and grinds against my dress and my panties.
"Can i make a request?" he asks. I lick my lips and nods but also become nervous, because what the hell was he going to request?
"Dont go having dates with anyone else while you're dating me" he says.
I blink up at him. "okay...you either then."
The corner of his lips lift.
"I have every intention of making you my girl, so yeah, agreed."
"Your girl?" I breathe hard and moan as he grinds into me through his jeans and he groans.
"Told you that you looked like my future wife...and i fucking meant it" he says and I drop my head back as he drops his mouth to my collar bone. Kissing up my neck and my hand slides over his bare chest and to his neck, and into his hair, as I pull his mouth to mine and kiss him.
"I promise...you dont need foreplay....i'm so ready" I whimper and he groans, kissing over my jaw and back to my neck and my ear.
"Yeah Summer? You already wet between these legs?" he asks and I exhale hard and nod.
"mhm" I hum as he gently bites my earlobe and groans.
"bet i can make it wetter" he whispers and my toes curl.
"I really dont think thats possible" I pant and he laughs softly.
"why dont we test that theory then?" he asks.
I shiver as one hand reaches down, his hand grazes over my thigh and then over and between my legs and I nearly fucking cry as he touches my panties.
"fuck" he groans as he rubs my wet panties with his fingers and tugs them aside and I gasp.
"Oh god" I cry as I feel his fingers rub my clit and he groans, his head lifting and looking down.
"Hey summer?" he groans.
"uh huh?" I cry , barely able to fucking think as his fingers slide down and a single one slides inside of me, I moan, clenching around him and he curses.
"how does your pussy get this fucking wet baby?" he groans and slides a second finger in and my back arches as he stretches me.
"I want you" I whimper. "I want you so fucking bad"
"Hey summer" he groans.
"yeah?" I whimper as I writhe as my hips chasing the pump of his fingers in and out my pussy.
"Im gonna dissappoint the hell out of myself, but i think i need to throw out the foreplay handbook and take care of this for you" he says and I whimper with a small laugh and nod.
"uh huh" i moan.