Hard Rock Love Box Set, page 20
She wasn’t his, that much was true. And he wasn’t hers, and she knew it, and that meant that nothing between them could ever be permanent.
“While the possibility makes me tingle with delight—” He pressed a kiss to her collarbone, working his way back down to her breasts, hands on her hips guiding her so that she could feel him, and he could feel her. “—I don’t think having sex in the back seat of my car is exactly the encounter I promised you last time we parted ways.”
“No, it’s not.” Her voice was breathy, and Sebastian knew that if he pushed up the hem of her dress to reveal her bare pussy—the nature of the garment didn’t allow for anything underneath it—she would be soaking wet. “But I want you, I want you now—”
Sebastian cut her off with a hand to her throat, not squeezing tightly so much as reminding her of his position in all of this, and subsequently hers. “But it’s not about you right now, is it. You’re intoxicated, my naughty little girl. Intoxicated on desire. And people who are intoxicated don’t always make the best decisions.”
She looked up at him with wide eyes, her hips rising beneath to brush against him, sending another rush of blood to the area. Sebastian growled, a bit in arousal, a bit in displeasure that she would think to disobey him. He rested most of his weight back on his knees, he pushed her hips down, a bit forcefully, with his free hand.
“Uh uh, what did I say, beautiful?” He released his grip so that she would know it was her turn to speak, that he didn’t doubt she could have spoken even with his hand on her throat. The only thing that was holding her back was distraction, and desire.
“That I can’t make the decision,” she forced out, still maintaining eye contact with him.
Sebastian smiled in delight at her submission. Oh how he relished in this power, in the control he had over these encounters. It made him feel alive, it made him feel right in himself.
And though he might not admit it, it made him feel whole again.
“That’s right. And I’ve already decided that even if I might want a taste of your sugar-sweet lips now, we’re saving the real stuff for later. Besides—” he sat up, pulling Bella with him, though her top was still unclothed and he was still straddling her. “—what’s the fun of doing things with so little space? I’d rather have room to move, a bountiful supply of options for where I want to take you, where I want to make you scream out my name.”
Slowly, Bella pulled her dress back on as Sebastian exited the back seat making his way over to the driver’s side with a self-satisfied smirk on his face. Oh, he definitely knew how to handle these situations.
It seemed, at times like these, that him and Bella were at least the perfect sexual match. She desired to be dominated, and he wanted someone to submit. A play of power was the perfect way to keep things interesting, add a little bit of spice into what might become mundane after too much repetition.
Bella climbed over from the backseat into the passenger side, obviously grappling with the desire to touch herself as she strapped in. And Sebastian followed suit, re-arranging the erection in his pants before joining her in the front of the car.
“Do you promise to give it to me when we get back?” she asked, looking up at Sebastian with large, glittering eyes.
“I make no promises, except that I have no idea how long I’m going to be able to keep my hands off you,” he said with a wink, and then turned the key in the ignition.
The car ride was too long, and Sebastian could have sworn that they hit every red light on the way. He was having a more difficult time than he thought he would, a painful throbbing at his crotch constantly reminding him of how badly he wanted her, of how much he needed her. He couldn’t imagine that Bella was doing much better, especially since he had commanded her not to touch herself until he could pleasure her again, and he had no doubt she was following his commands. They both got off on it, and there was no shame in admitting that.
“Fuck,” Sebastian breathed as he was forced to stop the car again. How could his luck get this bad, on a night when it was supposed to be so good?
“Me?” Bella responded in a hopeful little whisper, making Sebastian laugh in spite of everything. “It’s not too late to park the car.”
“Ah, my little temptress, but what’s the fun in that?”
“Am I really that irresistible?” She asked the question with a smile, clearly already knowing the answer.
“You’re so damn irresistible that I may have to satisfy some of these cravings if we hit another red light, and I pride myself in being very in control.”
“Mmmm, tell me more,” she said, a mischievous expression crossing her face as she inched her dress up her leg.
“You’re so damn sexy I want to fuck you all the time, no matter where we are,” Sebastian said with a growl as the light turned green and he stepped on the gas. He had to focus on the road, so he couldn’t face Bella directly, but he noticed the dress inching further up out of the corner of his eye.
“There’s nothing to really protect your seats,” Bella said with a little sigh that clearly said she didn’t care about that at all. “And I’m so wet.”
“If you cum all over my seats I’m taking you to court,” Sebastian replied, his voice low and admonishing.
Bella shivered with delight. “You can do that?”
“I’m a lawyer, my little Bella. I can do what I want.”
“And what would you prescribe as my punishment?”
Never mind that that was the job of the judge and she would have to be charged as guilty first by the jury, Sebastian was down to play this game. “I’d have you clean it for me.”
“Mhmmm?”
“Wearing nothing but a tight little skirt and an even tighter top, and have your ass hanging out as you bend over to wipe up the mess you made.”
“Sounds like more of a reward for you,” she purred.
“Oh, you don’t have to pretend, you know you’d enjoy every moment of it too,” he said, a hand reaching over to squeeze her knee. “Especially moving those hips and shoving that tight little ass in my face as if I didn’t know exactly what you were doing. And then you know how I’d have to reply.”
“How?”
“By bending you over the seat and taking you right then and there.”
“You’d make the seats dirty again,” she said, but she clearly wasn’t protesting.
“Oh yeah? I bet you’d clean them up again for me.” He slowly walked his fingers up her leg, stopping to give her thigh a good squeeze and then retracting his hand as he pulled into the parking lot of his building.
“Pull your skirt down, we still have to get up to the apartment,” he said, opening the door as quickly as he could and speed-walking to the elevator, knowing that Bella was scrambling after him.
He didn’t care who saw them—it didn’t matter what they thought, because tonight he was getting exactly what he wanted.
Well… maybe not quite. But it was close enough, and that wasn’t a fact he could face with his mind so clouded by desire and need. They almost didn’t make it to the doorway, Sebastian was already unzipping Bella’s dress as he struggled with his keys. She was unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie as they stumbled inside, and Sebastian locked the door behind them.
He usually wasn’t like this and was usually more controlled and calculating. But the desire he felt for Bella brought all of that crumbling down. It was a miracle he had even managed to get this far without making some sort of scene with her in public, or breaking his promise of a thrilling time by taking her in the back of his car—which had to be one of the most anti-climatic and uncomfortable experiences when you had already done it before, and he preferred not to relive that first time.
He groaned as Bella reached for his belt, stopping her gently. “No, you first darling, you’re still much more clothed than I am.”
That wasn’t true. The top of Bella’s dress was slipping down her arms, while Sebastian had the entire front of his shirt unbuttoned and his tie hanging loosely around his neck. But he wasn’t about to give up the position of dominance in this situation.
“Strip down,” he commanded. “I want you to be standing naked before me before I remove another article of clothing.”
She rushed to obey, slipping her dress down the length of her body, making sure Sebastian was watching as she stepped lightly out of it, then tossing her shoes to the side one by one.
God, standing before him now, she didn’t look quite human.
She seemed like a goddess, like a Venus painting or a marble statue of Aphrodite. Except, she was aware of her nakedness in a way that those figures were not. Not in the way that she was ashamed, no, the awareness was much different than that. It was in the way that she smiled at him, that one corner of her rosy lips turned up slightly more than the other, in the set of her body as she swayed her hips to one side as if she was dancing the rumba.
It was in the way that she knew her beauty, and she knew the effect that her nakedness had over him.
And she relished in it.
“What would you have me do next?” she asked, snapping Sebastian out of his trance.
He looked down at her, maybe a little wickedly as he removed his tie and slipped out his shirt, revealing the muscles that rippled beneath his skin.
“Kneel.”
She did, settling her weight back on her heels as she looked up at him in anticipation.
It was almost too much, seeing her there, bare for him, ready to follow his every command, hungering for him, so vulnerable and beautiful.
He did not think of Lillian in that moment, and it was one of the few times he did not when he was with Bella, but one of many that night. For Bella was nothing like Lillian, no matter how much he might compare them.
While Bella relished in giving up her power, in letting someone else control her, Lillian was more hesitant to do so, and quickly sought to take some back for herself. Bella was the figure of a perfect goddess, ready at Sebastian’s fingertips, at any given moment, ready to give herself to him fully, in whatever manner he pleased. And while Lillian might be an important part of his past—and he hoped part of his future, no one had ever made him feel like this before.
“Come to me, on your hands and knees,” Sebastian commanded, and Bella obeyed, her figure somehow still graceful as she crawled towards him, the curve of her spine like a perfect crescent moon.
“Now undress me,” he said, gesturing to his belt and pants.
Looking up at him with wide eyes, Bella did as he asked, slowly undoing his belt and then sliding his pants down, helping Sebastian to step out of them first, and then out of his briefs, revealing what had been throbbing with desire for her this entire time.
“I think you know what to do,” he said, and she nodded, biting her bottom lip and looking up at him through thick, dark eyelashes.
“Of course, your wish is my command.”
She rose on her knees to meet him, taking his cock in her soft hands and swirling her tongue along its tip.
Sebastian shuddered with pleasure. God, he wanted this for so long, had needed this, and now that she was doing it, he didn’t know if he ever wanted this moment to end. She began to work the shaft with her hands, sliding the head into her mouth and sucking before releasing. She did this a few more times, releasing a great deal of pleasure in Sebastian’s abdomen, before moving onto other tactics.
Her mouth moved up and down, creating a pleasurable pressure as she did so. Groaning, Sebastian thrust into her mouth, enjoying the feeling of it filling her, of knowing that she was taking him so well. She could feel his shaft increase in size as she continued her endeavor, making her even more wet as he grew inside her mouth.
Her saliva dripped all over him and overflowed to the bottom of his scrotum, making them both more horny by the second. She continued with her deep throats and sucking maneuvers, noting the small sounds he was making as to pleasure him more fully. Bella made direct eye contact with Sebastian as she took him fully into her mouth and held back a gag, knowing it would make him explode with even more desire. She was a succubus and she knew it.
It wasn’t long before Sebastian was pushed over the edge, and Bella swallowed his cum on her knees, looking up at him for approval as she licked her lips.
“Did I do well?” she asked.
“Better than well, baby” Sebastian said with another moan. “Now it’s my turn to do something for you.” He reached out his hand, letting her take his fingers in her own and pull herself up until she was standing before him.
“Do you remember those purchases we made, what seems like forever ago now?” he whispered in her ear. “I would love for you to model them for me.”
Bella giggled a little. “Of course, I would love nothing more.”
With his hand low on her hip, Sebastian led her to his bedroom, remembering only for a moment that he hadn’t brought her there yet, and hadn’t necessarily been planning to. Leaving her standing by the door, he retrieved the bag of their purchases and handed it to her.
“Choose whatever you want to wear first, but I want to see all of them,” he said with a wink, ushering Bella out with a little tap on her butt.
It seemed like too long the first time, and he had begun to regret making her leave his bedroom to change, even if it did allow for a better surprise.
Then she entered, resplendent in a dramatic red piece. It was a bodysuit with a plunging neckline and a dramatic, hand-adorned train that made Bella seem like some goddess prancing through the woods in sexual reverie. It showed off her breasts perfectly, and the cut out from the sides accentuated her shapely hips.
“God, I want to fuck you so bad right now,” Sebastian said as she sauntered towards him, her hips swaying in time with his words.
“Then why don’t you?”
“Because you still have more pieces to show me.”
He stood from where he had been seated on the bed to meet her, spinning her around in a circle so that she could show off every aspect of the piece. He drew her back towards him, pressing kisses to her neck and spine, making his way down until he met the lower back of the bodysuit. Then his hands climbed up her legs, squeezing her thighs first and then teasing her clit through the fabric.
“Maybe you should have come out in one of those crotchless little numbers,” he said as he pressed a kiss to the back of her thigh. “That way I could have my way with you without you even having to undress.”
“I can still change,” she replied.
“Only if I get to undress you.” He slid the straps down, standing as he twirled her once again, exposing her breasts so that he might kiss and nibble at them playfully before sliding the fabric over her hips and letting it pool to the floor like liquid.
“I’ll see you in a moment,” she said with a little wave, leaving him too soon to prance away.
He sat back with a groan, hoping that this time she was faster, because he was craving her so much now, maybe too much.
When she returned, she took his breath away. She was dressed in a lacy little top and matching bottom that were crotchless to allow for easier access. Somehow, she managed to add a semblance of innocence to the ensemble, turning Sebastian on even more, if that were even possible.
“You’re too hot,” he growled, stalking towards her and taking her by the waist. Roughly, he pulled her against him, crushing her mouth with his, wanting to devour her in his passion. He tugged at her hair as she gasped, his other hand sliding down her back to lightly fondle her butt. He ground against her, knowing she could feel the pressure of him, moaning as he discovered how wet she was.
He walked her back over to the bed, forcing her down with a push against her shoulders, surveying her once more. She lay before him, one coy hand laid on her chest, batting her eyelashes, and the other crept towards her lower regions in suggestion.
“I know what you want, and I’m going to give it to you.” He approached her, crawling onto the bed so that he was hovering over her.
He supported her back with one hand, bringing her up to meet his mouth, and with the other he began to tease at her clitoris, relishing in the moans she released. He positioned himself perfectly in middle her legs, shimmying to fit his broad shoulders into the small space. He looked into her eyes with an almost evil demeanor and gave her a half smirk showcasing how beautiful he was. He continued teasing her, kissing her inner thighs seductively-- a little too slowly, keeping the anticipation, rising her temperature more and more as she almost begged him to stick his tongue inside her.
“Please.” She squirmed.
Sebastian flashed her a look of authority, a look that showed her that he knew exactly what he was doing. Using his thumb, he circled small ovals into the hood of her clitoris, admiring the shape of her lady parts, how smooth and clean shaven it was. Finally, as to finally give her what she wanted, he put the surface of his tongue on her inner labia. Sucking and soothing various parts of her nether region lips. Making sure his wet tongue was getting into all of the different crevices her body had to offer.
Bella moaned in union, her writhing body pressing against Sebastian’s mouth in a state of pure bliss and pleasure. He grabbed her waist and pushed her sweet entrance to meet his tongue more deeply and started thrusting her body in and out of his suckling lips. He stopped at her clitoris and started sucking on it viciously. Bella could no longer contain herself and she let out a satisfying moan of sweet sweet release and her body rhythmically shuddered in appreciation.
Sebastian could feel the pulsating of Bella’s body, tasting her sweet juices that were leaking out of her, swallowing the entirety of her cum. He didn’t stop though. Even full knowing that she had already climaxed, he wanted to keep torturing her. He increased the pace of his teasing, sliding a couple of fingers into her gasping delight, he knew she was trying to keep up the pace, not complaining that she needed a moment to reset her button. He relaxed his teasing, causing the pressure to stop its build in her, making her whine in protest.
“Soon enough, lovely,” he whispered against her, biting at her bottom lip and beginning to explore her again with his fingers.
