Page 57 of Ruthless Billionaire Daddy

Sebastien slid down in the bed slightly and shifted himself so that my pussy was sitting directly on his hard cock. I bit my lip to stop a moan from escaping my mouth.

After seeing Sebastien so many times naked and pretending that it didn’t bother me, I’d be an idiot to pass this up especially since I was adamant about not sleeping In the same bed with him till our wedding night. But, since he suggested it, I decided to hop on the opportunity. Pun intended.

Did I have any idea on how to seduce a man? Hell no. But now was as good a time as any to learn. And I wanted to see him happy, to keep his mind, at least for a little while, off his frustration. I wanted to do this for him.

I leaned in and planted gentle kisses on the side of Sebastien’s neck and felt his good arm snake around me. In slow movements, I rocked back and forth over his cock and a low moan slipped from his mouth as his grip tightened around me.

I kissed one side of his neck and then the other before teasing his lips with mine. Every time he tried to deepen the kiss, I pulled away slightly. Sliding my fingers under his T-shirt, I caressed his chest and stomach, careful not to irritate his injured shoulder.

Slowly, I pushed his T-shirt right over his head and gently removed it. I watched as his bare chest rippled under my touch and his breathing increased. I leaned forward and licked one of his nipples while I gently twisted the other one between my fingers. His soft moan went straight between my thighs, and I wanted to hear him moan again. And when I tugged lightly at his nipples and he did it again, I couldn’t help but moan, too. After teasing both nipples with my tongue, I allowed one hand to roam over his thighs, teasing him without touching his sweet spot.

“Delilah.” Seb’s voice was hoarse as he shifted below me. He was trying to wiggle off his sweatpants.

I helped him take those off as well as his boxers. I already saw precum on the tip of Sebastien’s cock, and with the flick of my tongue I licked it off.

“Fuck!” Sebastien inhaled deeply.

I had only ever given a blowjob once in college and the guy said that I had wasted fifteen minutes of his time, after he had exploded in my mouth. I had watched a few videos onblowjobs after that experience hoping to do a better job next time, but I never saw him again. But Sebastien’s reactions made me want to try it on him.

I used my tongue to tease his cock and mustered all the courage I had in me, looking him dead in the eye. I curled my tongue around his cock then licked his shaft as it twitched. When it was moist, I wrapped my fingers around him gently and began to move my hand up and down. And when I put my mouth around his cock I saw Sebastien roll his eyes in his head and swear. I smiled. I moved my eyes from him and focused on pleasing him, listening to his moans for what felt good and watching his body language to see what didn't. Sebastien’s cock was pulsating under my fingers and his legs stiffened.

“Delilah, stop,” he groaned.

I looked up worried. “Am I doing it wrong? I know I don’t have much experience, I just thought…”

His voice was strained. “You’re doing everything right, but I’d rather release in your pussy than your mouth.”

“I thought all men liked that.”

“Not me.” He smiled. “You still have all your clothes on. You need to do something about that.”

I nodded, wiped my mouth and straddled him once again. Placing my weight on my lower legs, I yanked off my t-shirt swiftly followed by my bra and tossed them aside. Sebastien’s gaze immediately locked on my breasts and my breathing increased. He tried to touch one, but I smacked his hand playfully, my finger wagging as I teased him.

I cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently, my fingers teasing my nipples until they were hard and pointing straight at him. Sebastien licked his lips and pulled me closer to him. Ishifted my weight over him and kneeled so that my nipples were close to his mouth. He smiled wickedly before sucking on one of my breasts. I continued to fondle them as he went from one to the other. I leaned my head back and moaned as Sebastien’s arm was firm around my back.

With one swift movement, his hand came behind my head and his lips crashed into mine. I felt my hands hold him slightly on his shoulders as he devoured my mouth, our breathing coming in fast, shallow gasps.

"Take your pants and panties off and sit on my cock,” he said breathlessly between kisses.

I pulled away slightly. “Sebastien, your shoulder and your ribs, I don’t want to hurt you.”

He stared at me, a predatory glint in his eyes. “Do it,” he growled.

I came off the bed and quickly removed my pants and underwear. By the time I got back on the bed, Sebastien was lying flat on his back. One pillow propped up under his head, the other under his injured arm.

I kneeled over him, close to his cock that was rubbing against my inner thigh. Sebastien slid two fingers between my wet folds, a low groan escaped me as his fingers, slightly curved, gently moved in and out of me, rubbing my G-spot.

I arched my back and grabbed either ankle for support as I moaned. His thumb had found my clit, and while his fingers increased their thrusts, his thumb flicked my clit back and forth.

“Yes, Sebastien, yes. More please,” I moaned.

“Delilah, sit on me,” Seb ordered.

I lifted myself up right and shifted over Sebastien’s cock as he stroked it. I sat over him and slowly sank onto him and he moaned, sending a pool of wetness to my folds.

When he had completely filled me, I moved my hips back and forth, and Sebastien’s hand gripped my waist, guiding me as our bodies met in a rhythm.

His hand left my waist and moved to my breasts, pinching and kneading them as he pulled me lower and kissed me again.

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