"Sebastian!" I cried, my body heaving as my climax took hold. I thought the phrase 'seeing stars' was just an expression, but as a week's worth of pent up desire exploded inside me, that's exactly what happened. The whole world seemed to shatter before my eyes. The strength of it was so overwhelming I was sure I was going to black out.
As my pleasure began to subside, his movements grew faster. What little control had been evident on his face fell away as he finally gave in to his own desires. The noises from his throat became more guttural, his thrusts longer and harder.
I was still sensitive from the intensity of what had just happened, but the promise of having him burst inside me was so enticing it barely registered. My body wanted more of him, as much as he could give.
After a few more seconds he shuddered and went rigid. Watching him come in such an intimate position was the most erotic thing I'd ever seen. The ferocious ecstasy on his face, the way his body flexed and corded, it was almost enough to send me over the top again.
"God, Sophia," he said, when it was over. "I don't know how you keep doing that to me."
"Doing what?"
"Making me lose control. I was planning on waiting, drawing it out, but the second I saw you, I got hard."
"You're still hard now," I said with a giggle.
"And you're still wet. Believe me, it's taking most of my control not to take you again right now."
I reached out and ran my hand softly up the length of his erection. "Why don't you?"
He closed his eyes and drew a deep breath. "I want you to save some energy for later. I have plans for you, plans that won't be much good if I've already tired you out."
"I'm not sure I could ever get tired of having this inside me."
"If you don't stop being such a tease I'm going to be forced to turn you over my knee," he said, stroking my ass delicately.
I trembled, remembering the last time he'd spanked me. "Is that a promise?" I asked.
He stared at me for a second, then shook his head and chuckled.
We stayed in a dishevelled, half naked embrace for several minutes while the streets blurred past around us. I loved the feeling of his arms around me. It was protective, comfortable, safe.
CHAPTER FIVE
A few minutes later, the car pulled up outside a towering apartment building. It looked like a new development; all sleek curves and stark colours.
"Take those off," Sebastian said, nodding at my panties as we were making ourselves presentable. "I loved thinking about you walking around naked under your skirt for me the other day. I want to spend tonight knowing there's nothing between me and that beautiful pussy."
I loved the way his mind worked. Everything was a naughty adventure with him.
Smiling seductively, I slid them down my legs, letting them dangle from my toes. "Why don't you hang on to them for me?"
"I believe you already owe me one pair of your underwear," he replied.
"Think of this as a down payment then."
He laughed. "How can I argue with that?"
They disappeared into his pocket. He ran his eyes over my now naked sex. "God, this is going to drive me crazy."
I knew the feeling. Now I'd be conscious of the fact that I was naked for him all evening.
As he began fastening his buttons, my eyes fell upon his tattoo once more. Despite my best efforts, I hadn't been able to stop thinking about the man on the news. I knew it was stupid, but I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to it. I couldn't ask Sebastian about it directly of course. That would be opening a whole other can of crazy. But that didn't mean I couldn't fish for a little info.
"You know, I've been thinking recently about getting a tattoo," I said.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. I've been planning to for a few years. I mean, I like the idea of it, but I keep putting it off because I can't pick a design. It's going to be on my body forever, so I want it to be something I love."
"That's fair enough."
I glanced casually at his chest. "How'd you pick yours?"
He laughed and looked a little sheepish. "Honestly? It was just one of the pre-made ones they have in-store."
"Really? That doesn't seem like you."
"What can I say? I wasn't always the pinnacle of sound judgement that I am now. In retrospect, I wish I'd had your foresight, but at the time it just seemed like something fun to do."
His regret sounded genuine. See, Sophia, just a coincidence. Now can you stop trying to ruin this for yourself and forget about it?
We hopped out of the car. "Go and get some dinner, Joe," Sebastian said. "I'll call you when we're done."
"Of course, sir." He didn't display any hint of embarrassment at what had happened, but perhaps he was simply used to that kind of behaviour. Business as usual. That thought brought me back down to earth a bit.
With that same gentle pressure as before, Sebastian guided me into the lobby. A girl buzzed us through and we took the lift up.
Much like Sebastian's apartment, this one was spacious, elegant, and masculine. The entire far wall was sheet glass from floor to ceiling, offering a stunning view out over Hyde Park, and it opened on hinges to one side, leading to a softly lit balcony, complete with its own outdoor bar. There were people milling everywhere, all dressed like they'd just committed a group robbery of the Harrods designer section. "Low key, hey?" I asked.
He grinned. "Do you remember the last party of ours you were at? It's all relative."
"Fair point." This certainly wasn't as overwhelming as that first night. More casual richness than unbridled decadence.
Several pairs of eyes turned to us as we entered.
"There he is," said an energetic looking man who broke off from a group near the door. Like most of the men in the room he was handsome and well groomed, with closely cropped golden hair and a strong jaw. In many other circumstances, I'd probably have found him attractive, but watching he and Sebastian shake hands just emphasised how gorgeous my date was. With him in the room, every other man was relegated to second fiddle.
"Thomas, sorry we're late. We had a little car trouble."
I blushed, suddenly very aware that less than ten minutes earlier I'd been having wild, rough, explosive sex in the middle of a crowded road. I ran a hand through my hair, making sure everything was in place. Could Thomas tell? Sebastian had fucked me so thoroughly it felt like it should be obvious.