81 - Not Possible

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Usually when Friday came around, Rylee was excited. It was what led up to the weekend, she got to see her friends, but today, Friday was making her anxious.

Alexa and Rylee's plane leaves at 4:00 today, so according to the clock on the bedside table, reading 10:00, they only had four more hours to soak in until they had to part ways with their boys and head to the airport.

Rylee gently rolled over to look at Sebastian, still asleep, hair tussled every which way. He laid on his stomach, arm up under his pillow, his head turned her direction.

As her eyes skimmed down his bare back, she couldn't help but take in his muscles, how they flowed perfectly along the rest of his body. She began to trace her fingers down his back, it was a strange feeling to be able to touch someone and feel how strong they were.

As she slowly drug her fingers along his back, she felt his muscles move beneath her as he stretched, slowly waking from her touch.

"Morning love," Rylee whispered quietly, still running her fingers up and down Sebastian's back slowly, almost methodically.

"Mmm, hey you," Sebastian answered, still half asleep. He stretched again, and rolled slightly to face Rylee, pursing his lips, waiting for a kiss.

Rylee laughed quietly at his desperate attempts and obliged, laying back down and leaning in to kiss him.

Sebastian quickly pulled her in closer by the hip and continued their kiss, tongue begging for entrance to which Rylee didn't think she'd ever deny. They stayed like this for a good while, soaking each other in, lazily kissing away the morning, trying to avoid thinking about what was going to happen a few hours from now.

Eventually, Sebastian tugged at Rylee's shirt, to which she helped his efforts. While they worked on ridding themselves of the rest of their clothes, they refused to part, their lips still working together.

Sebastian slowly ran his fingers down Rylee's body, ending between her thighs. He worked two fingers into her folds while his other hand worked up her body and found her breast, massaging it gently in his grip.

"Mm, Ry," Sebastian whispered in Rylee's ear as he continued pumping his fingers into her, much faster and deeper now.

Rylee wanted to respond with something witty but any time she opened her mouth, only moans would come out.

"Go ahead baby. Just let go. I wanna hear you." Sebastian said loud and clear. And that's exactly what Rylee did. She lost control of the pants and moans coming from her own throat.

She couldn't focus. Sebastian had now moved to using his mouth on her breast instead of his hand, quickly taking her nipple between his teeth.

All Rylee could do was grasp at the sheets below them, moans escaping her lips alongside chants of Sebastian's name.

Sebastian's fingers sped up, delving deep inside her hitting the soft spot that drove Rylee crazy. Her hips thrusted down onto Sebastian's fingers even more, somehow getting him that much deeper, long sinful moans escaping past Rylee's lips at the movements.

Before she even had the chance to say she was close, she came on his hand, as she practically screamed Sebastian's name.

Once Rylee became sensitive, Sebastian slowly pulled his fingers from her folds and immediately put them into his mouth, tasting her, "Always so good. Mm."

Rylee laid there for a moment, trying to get her bearings. Sebastian always did some kind of goddamn magic with his fingers.

After a few moments, Sebastian sat up on his elbow and started rolling one of Rylee's nipples between his fingers, grabbing another moan from deep inside Rylee.

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