Page 18 of Addicted To His Favorite
His tongue lashed over her swollen clit, relentless, ruthless, flicking with the same punishing rhythm as his thrusts had been. Her body arched violently, back bowing off the sheets, a raw scream tearing from her throat. She thrashed weakly, her heels digging into the mattress, but he only pinned her hips harder, locking her in place with an iron grip.
Her vision blurred, white-hot sparks bursting behind her eyes as orgasm ripped through her — not once, not twice, but again and again, each wave crashing harder than the last until her body convulsed uncontrollably. Her screams turned into ragged sobs, then broken, wordless gasps as his tongue drove her past the brink of sanity.
“I can’t… I can’t…” she choked, her body trembling violently.
But Sebastian groaned into her flesh, devouring her like a man starved, sucking her clit until she shattered again, this time so violently her body gave out. Her screams cut into silence, her back collapsed against the sheets, her entire body limp, twitching, her mind drowning in a haze of overstimulation and exhaustion.
He finally pulled back, his lips and chin glistening, his chestrising in hard, feral breaths as he looked down at the wreckage of her body — her thighs trembling, her wrists raw from the binds, her eyes shut, tears streaking her flushed cheeks.
His hunger for her didn’t ease, even after wringing her bare and broken with pleasure. Emily lay there limp, wrists still bound, body trembling in the sheets, her chest rising and falling like she had just run for her life.
Sebastian hovered over her, his eyes dark, wild, yet soft with a raw obsession that made her heart quake. He kissed her throat, her collarbone, the swell of her breasts, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses across every inch of her skin. His tongue teased over her, circling, tasting, dragging heat everywhere it touched until goosebumps chased down her arms.
When he slid lower again, Emily whimpered, too weak to resist, her thighs trembling as he pried them apart once more. His breath fanned over her core, hot and relentless, before his mouth claimed her again.
“Sebastian—” she gasped, her voice breaking.
But he didn’t stop. His tongue moved, swirling around her clit with maddening care, sucking her softly, then harder, like he was addicted to her taste. Every stroke sent shivers up her spine, her body arching despite how drained she felt.
“Cum again, baby,” he whispered against her slick folds, the words vibrating through her as he devoured her again, licking her until her thighs shook uncontrollably, until her tears mixed with moans. He worshiped her, adored her with every drag of his tongue, his hands gripping her hips so tight she couldn’t escape even if she tried.
Her release came in waves, her body quaking violently before melting into the mattress. But even then, he didn’t let her go. Hecontinued kissing her, slower now, gentle, reverent. His tongue licked up the trembling lines of her stomach, his lips brushed every soft curve, every tender spot, until her body hummed from the aftershocks.
Emily’s lashes fluttered, her body growing heavier with each stroke of his pampering mouth. Her limbs twitched weakly, but he soothed her with kisses, running his tongue over the sweat on her chest, tracing the swell of her breasts, kissing her nipples until they tingled again.
Slowly, he loosened the binds from her wrists, massaging the angry red marks with surprising tenderness. His hand brushed her damp hair back, his voice low, gravelly but softened with obsession.
“My baby,” he whispered against her temple, kissing the tears. “No one will ever see you like this. You’ll only ever break for me.”
He pulled her into his chest, wrapping her tight, possessive arms around her trembling body, rocking her gently even as she was too weak to respond. His lips grazed her forehead, his jaw clenched as though he was holding back another storm.
“Sleep,” he murmured between kisses, his voice husky, deep, shaking with obsession.
His mouth worshiped her until her body went slack, tingling from every inch he had licked and marked, her breathing slowing into soft, exhausted sighs. Sebastian watched her eyes flutter shut, his chest tightening with a dangerous devotion.
Even after she drifted into unconsciousness, her breath coming in soft little sighs, Sebastian didn’t stop.
His arms caged her protectively, his hand cupping her cheek so she wouldn’t turn away even in her sleep. He studied her face inthe dim light—her damp lashes, the flushed hue still painting her cheeks, the faint quiver of her lips.
And he kissed.
First, her forehead. Then the tip of her nose. Her cheeks. The corners of her mouth. Every press of his lips was slow, lingering, almost desperate, as though he was carving his devotion into her skin.
“You don’t even know,” he whispered against her temple, his voice a low rasp. “You don’t even know how much I need you. How much I love you.”
His lips brushed her closed eyelids, feather-light, then trailed down to her jaw, her throat, where her pulse still beat wildly. He nuzzled there, inhaling her scent, his chest tightening painfully.
She stirred faintly, sighing in her sleep, and instinctively curled closer to him. The sound she made was small, trusting, and it undid him completely.
Sebastian kissed her collarbone, then her shoulder, tugging the blanket higher over her bare body to shield her from the night chill. His hand stroked her hair over and over, soothing, possessive.
And still he couldn’t stop kissing her—her knuckles, the curve of her wrist, the faint slope of her arm. He treated her like a fragile treasure he couldn’t let go of, like every inch of her deserved worship.
The hours stretched, but he didn’t sleep. He held her to himself, his lips never far from her skin, pampering her even when she wasn’t awake to feel it.
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The next morning, Emily discovered something even more surprising. Beside the wardrobe filled with delicate lingerie was another—stacked with everyday clothes, simple and casual. And next to that? A wardrobe brimming with elegant, stunning dresses—perfect for parties, events, appearances.
