Page 38 of Egotistical Jerk
Edging my face closer to his, I touched my lips to his mouth. Moving my hands to the side of his face, I held him in place and deepened the kiss. Sebastian gave me total control, leaving me to sip from his lips, taste his tongue, and thoroughly explore his mouth.
Judging by the way his fingers were digging into my skin, I knew it wasn't easy for him.
When I reluctantly tore my mouth away to catch my breath, that storm in his eyes was back. Only this time there was a heated promise flashing in the dark depths of his irises. A promise I couldn't wait for him to deliver on.
One of his hands came up to cup my cheek, the pad of his thumb brushing over my bottom lip. He looked up at me, the grin touching his mouth almost wicked.
"My turn."
That was all the warning I got before he jumped to his feet and started walking through his apartment. With my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs tightly banded around his waist, I held on for dear life.
Sebastian's mouth found the spot where my neck and shoulder joined, planting an open-mouthed kiss to my skin before sinking his teeth in. Not too hard, but hard enough to make my body jerk with the rush of pleasure ripping through me.
When we entered what I presumed to be his room, he paused to flip a switch on the wall, instantly bathing the space in warm yellow light. But I couldn't complain because there was no way I was going to make it through the night without seeing all of him.
I wanted to see every line, every ridge, and every single pleasure-filled expression that crossed his face. And I wanted him to witness mine.
Still nipping on my skin, Sebastian walked over to the imposing bed in the middle of the room. He set me on my feet before perching himself on the edge. Long fingers reached out and curled around the fastening of my dress; using it as a lever to tug me between his spread legs.
His hand paused over the knot. Tilting his head backward, he looked up at me. There was no need for him to voice the question on his mind; I saw it in his eyes. My answer was immediate.
"I want this, Sebastian. I wantyou."
There was a flicker of relief and then nothing but white-hot need. His fingers worked fast, undoing the knot that held my dress together and then pulling the fabric apart. Sebastian's eyes greedily raked over my nude underwear and exposed skin. When his heated gaze came to rest on my breasts, he licked his lips.
He freaking licked his lips!
And then his mouth was on me, tormenting me as he slowly dragged his tongue over my ribs, down my stomach, and around my navel. He was kissing me everywhere except where I wanted him too. Where Ineededhim to.
Pushing my fingers into his hair, I tugged his head back. The look on his face as he peered up at me through hooded lids had to be the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.
"Stop teasing."
He grinned again; lips stretched wide, teeth flashing. Bringing his hand up, he lazily traced along the edge of my bra.
"I'm not teasing." His gaze flicked to where his finger was sliding along my skin. "I'm tasting." Those dark eyes met mine again. "I'm savoring."
Without warning, he yanked my dress over my shoulders and leaned in close. "I want to take my time with you, Mia." One finger dipped beneath my bra touching the skin between my breasts. "Take it off."
I didn't have to be asked twice. Reaching behind me, I undid the clasp and slid the lacy material down my arms before tossing it aside. Sebastian hissed out a breath and smoothed his hands up my back. With his fingers pushing into my skin, he pulled me forward and buried his face in my chest.
Then he very unceremoniously spun me around and yanked me onto his lap. Spreading his legs wide, he took mine along for the ride. One hand slid over my chest while the other slipped down my stomach, trapped between my skin and underwear.
Sebastian's mouth touched my shoulder while his hand strummed my body like a fine-tuned instrument. He'd turned me into a needy, writhing bundle of bones and I couldn't find it in myself to care one bit.
Not when it felt so damn good.
His lips moved from my shoulder along my neck, kissing and nipping as he went. But when he sucked on the lobe of my ear before gently biting down on it, my entire world exploded.
I barely had time to catch my breath when Sebastian moved again. This time I went from sitting on his lap to lying flat on my back with him hovering over me within the space of a second. Bracing his forearms beside my head, he bent down and took my mouth in a long, lazy kiss.
His tongue swept into my mouth, hot and wet, coiling around mine in an almost sensuous touch. Firm yet gentle lips moved over mine, while his large body remained perfectly still.
It was all-consuming, breath-stealing, and still not enough. Arching my back, I pressed my chest against his. I knew the very moment the touch registered; Sebastian growled into my mouth before pulling my lip between his teeth.
My loud moan of protest filled the air when he drew back to sit on his heels. I swallowed it back down and pushed onto my elbows when he reached over his head to grip the material of his t-shirt before yanking it off. Nibbling on the corner of my mouth, I openly gawked at his naked upper body.
He was all hard ridges and lean muscle with a smattering of dark hair. I wanted to trace every line with my finger before following with my tongue. I brought my leg up and tapped my foot against his denim-covered thigh. Smiling sweetly at him, I repeated his words from earlier, "Take it off."
