EroticReverie

Summer Skye

When it’s all over I’ll probably wonder if I was too easy , too slutty. I’ll probably over analyze his words and if he meant them when he said things like I looked like his future wife. But he knew things about me, things other people didn’t care to know or admire. To almost everyone I was nothing more than a pretty face and set of legs. People appreciated my body more than anything else it seemed. Sure there’s people who know my love for giving back. But it’s never the focus. Every interview, every fan message board, always has to do with who I’m dating or how much weight I’ve gained or lost. I’m always either too skinny or too fat, too slutty with my outfits, or too prude. There’s really never any winning with whatever I choose. People care about the superficial things. Not the part of me that’s human and seldom acknowledged. 

But Sebastian Ambros saw me, yes he saw me for my looks too, but he saw more than JUST my looks. And I wasn’t sure if it was just some really good ploy to get into my fucking pants. But it was working. It was going to get him in my pants and fucking inside me. And I wanted him so bad , that I couldn’t care to question if his intentions were truly good, couldn’t care to wonder if it was real. Because the way he kissed me, didn’t feel like it was fake. Not at all. I’ve never been kissed like this. His mouth making me need more and more. His soft groans against my lips and my hands reach down between us and start to work his belt. 

“I’ve always thought you were the prettiest fucking girl I’d ever seen” he groans as I undo his belt and work at the button and I moan into his mouth. 

My hands push at his jeans after getting the zipper down. 

“I need to taste you” he groans as his mouth dips down to my neck and over my cleavage and my chest lifts. 

“Can…can you do that some other time?” I ask nearly panting. 

“No, I really can’t” he groans and then is sliding down and his hands push my dress up and I’m panting as I look at him. His hands sliding up and down my thighs as he looks at my legs. My panties , my breasts and then my face. 

“At the risk of sounding like a fucking asshole…these legs….are truly fucking hot…all of you…is so fucking hot Summer” he says and then grabs my panties at the hips and I suck in a breath as he drags them down. My ass lifting and my legs lifting and pulling back as he drags them off my feet, my heavy heels still on my feet. 

“You’re not an asshole” I exhale and he smirks. 

“God you’re fucking beautiful” he exhales and then drops my panties to the bed and takes my legs and spreads them slowly. His eyes on mine as I breathe hard, in and out, each breath building with anticipation. 

My legs are spread and he still hasn’t looked down.

“I know your wet pussy is waiting for my attention , but I can’t take my eyes off your beautiful face” he says and my pussy fucking clenches at his words. God damn, he was good. 

I bite my lip and lean on my elbows and let my hips roll slightly , silently giving him permission to look at me. To look at what he’s done to me and the wetness soaking my pussy. God I was a fucking mess. Trey never ever looked at me like this. Nobody ever has. It was so fucking intoxicating. I never wanted Sebastian Ambros to stop looking at me this way. 

His eyes drop and I watch his eyes darken and he bites his lip and groans. 

“Hey summer” he says in that hot fucking deep voice as he pushes back and lays down between my legs. His hands stroking my thighs and pushing them wider. 

“Y-yeah?” I stutter , my breaths broken and shaky as he licks his lips. Still staring at the proof of how fucking wet he’s made me. 

“You’re mine now, if that’s alright with you” he says and I fucking whimper. His eyes lifting to me. 

“Is that alright with you gorgeous?” He asks and I lick my lips. 

“You don’t have to pretend you want me, if… if you just want to have sex, that’s fine I’m not going to stop you” I say and his brows pinch. Jesus summer. Way to ruin the fucking mood. But I didn’t want him to say things he didn’t mean. 

“You think I’m pretending to want you?” He asks. And either he’s a really good actor or I’ve just hurt his feelings. Because the look on his face is entirely wounded. God damnit. Way to go Summer, I scold myself. 

“Sorry, I just…forget it said that” I say shaking my head and he moves up. No no no. Go back down there! My brain screams as he comes back up and his lap is against mine, his hard dick pushing against my bare pussy through his boxers, his pants still hanging around below his hips. 

“I wouldn’t fuck you just to say I fucked you Summer. I didn’t come here for this. I came here because I fucking want you. Do I want your hot as hell legs wrapped around my fucking head while I eat you out? Have them wrapped around me while I fuck the girl of dreams? Hell yes. But I also don’t JUST want that. I want YOU. And I want you to be mine. So fucking bad.” He groans and grinds into me. 

I whimper as my hips chase the friction and he nudges his nose on my cheek and brings his lips to my ear. 

“The second I lick that pretty little pussy, it’s mine….the second I fucking taste you…I’m going to need it every fucking second I can get it ….and I don’t want to make out with that pretty wet pussy just because it’s fucking soaked and the prettiest god damn pussy I’ve ever seen…I want it because it’s yours…I want it because it belongs to the fucking girl I’ve dreamed of making mine for years…I don’t just want to taste you and fuck you…I want to make you mine in every possible way” he says and i let out a tiny whimper. 

“If I need to prove that to you by stopping and -“

“No!” I nearly cry and my legs wrap around him. “Dont do that” I whine. 

He groans into my ear. 

“Do you want to fuck me as a one night stand Summer , or do you want to fuck me because you want me to show you how fucking good it’ll feel to be mine? “ he growls and nips my ear. 

“I…I don’t want a one night stand” I pant. 

“Then I should get back down there and show you how I plan on taking care of you” he groans and I nod with a moan. 

“If I taste it…it’s fucking mine Summer…you ready to let me own that pussy?” He speaks and I nearly fucking cum. How could he be such a sweet talker while also being dirty? 

I nod. “Uh huh”

“Hey Summer?” He whispers and sends shivers down my spine. 

“Yeah?” I breathe. 

“Don’t break my heart” he says and then kisses me and then is sliding down between my legs and looking up at me as I bite my lip and he drops his eyes and groans. 

“Cause I’m pretty sure I’m in love” he groans.