We got home and I had a bit of a buzz. I had a few drinks, maybe like 4 or 5 that had very little alcohol.
Sebastian followed me up to my room and before I knew it, I heard the door lock. I turned around in shock to see him standing there smirking.
"No, Seb." I walked into my closet and grabbed a random pair of pajama shorts and a tank top.
Sebastian hit them out of my hand and they fell to the floor. "There's nk need for those, sweetie." He began to come closer and my stomach started to twist in fear. This had happened before, why was I so scared?
He picked me up and I was thrown onto my bed. He sat me up and climbed uo beside me and started to kiss me as his hands worked with the zipper on the back of me dress. He got it unzipped and pulled it over me head. I did the same with his shirt, and he stood up to remove his pants and give me a once over.
"Beautiful," he whispered in his oh so sexy voice. His eyes were filled with lust and his hair was swept perfectly to the side now that his hat wasn't covering it.
My eyes trailed down his body and he lifted my chin back up with his index finger. "My eyes, beautiful. Look into my eyes," he whispered, and with the sound of his voice my heart faltered.
"I want to ask of a favor. Feel free to say no," his voice trailed off.
"What is it, Seb?" I continued to stare into his eyes. They were blue and they were clouded darkly with lust.
"I...I want a blow job, Becca." He asked, a little bit of hope in his eyes.
I got down on my knees in front of him and he smirked. I started swirling my tongue around the tip, then sucking on his shaft. He let out a strong moan, and I continued. I took him all in at once, which made him moan again. When he hit the back of my throat, I smoothly licked him back to the tip, letting my hand trail behind. I bobbed my head and after a while, I tasted and felt his cum. I swallowed and stood up.
"You're so fucking amazing," and with that I knew I did well, no need to even ask.
He pushed me back onto the bed, climbing on top of me. He began to kiss me and trail his hands down my body over and over again. Each time, when he got to my thighs, he rubbed my clit for a few seconds, then started the cycle over again.
I pulled away, "Seb, I can't do this anymore. I need you in me. I can't wait." I begged him and slid himself inside me.
I let out a painful moan and he hushed me, "This is what you begged for, princess." Once he was fully inside me, he held no sympathy. He began thrusting hard and fast in and out of me.
"Seb!" I cried out in a shouted whisper. He messaged my breasts and continued thrusting. I had reached my climax and cummed, now taken over by pain and pleasure all at once.
He pulled out of my and slid on his boxers. "Wow," was all he said before laying down next to me in bed. He folded his hands behind his head, took a breath, and asked "So, how am I gonna sneak out of here?" With a smile across his face.
I let out a giggle. "Get dressed and get out," I cuddled up on him and breathed him in, then continued, "In a few minutes." He laughed and kissed my head, but that was the last thing I remembered before I fell into a deep sleep.
