problem,” I tell him in a confidential whisper, voice so soft that he’s forced to lean closer.
He steals a soft, biting kiss and whispers against my lips, “I’m a problem-solver.” His low, musical voice is hoarse with desire.
“This is a big problem,” I tell him solemnly. “Are you sure you’re up to the job?”
He rolls his pelvis, pushing his impressive erection against the damp cotton of my panties, and I have to bite back a groan. Oh my stars, he’s up to the job. He really is. But I keep my expression solemn.
“The hay,” I inform him, “is scratching my butt.”
“That is a problem,” he agrees. “But I have the solution.”
“Oh yes, and wh— Hey!"
I shriek as he stands and hauls me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, butt in the air. “What are you doing?” I demand.
“I’m going to kiss it better,” he declares, and he dumps me on the sofa. I’m still bouncing as he yanks off his clothes.
“My butt?” I ask, affecting a scandalized tone, but I’ve already pulled my blouse over my head and I’m working on the clasp of my bra as he crawls on top of me naked.
“Your everything,” he says, and he works my panties down over my thighs.
Any smart-alec response I might have made fizzles away as he slides his tongue between my slick, sensitive lips, a bolt of sensual energy arches my spine, and my brain short-circuits. The press have called him silver-tongued for his singing voice and his lyrics. They have no clue.
As he works his tongue against my molten center, I slide my fingers into his thick hair, holding on to him as the rest of the world flies away. Nothing is real but him, his flickering tongue and his rough, clever musician’s fingertips. Even my own shouts of release seem distant as my body is engulfed in wave after wave of shuddering bliss.
I’m still trembling and breathless when I hear the crinkle of a condom wrapper and he’s wrapping me in his arms again, all strength and heat and urgency. I almost tell him that I can’t take any more, that it was so good he broke me, but I want him inside me so badly.
He seems to know instinctively that my body is still humming with electric arousal, still teetering on the brink of shattering bliss. He lifts me and positions me straddling his lap, letting me control my slow, exquisite slide down his length until he’s fully buried inside me. He brushes a damp curl tenderly away from my flushed face and runs gentle fingers over my collarbones and breasts. He circles my nipples with little fluttering touches that spark through me like lightning. He’s so gentle, so patient, even though I can feel his heartbeat juddering against my own and sense the tension in his body from holding back.
He sucks gently on my neck, nibbles my lips, and lets me set the pace as I start to move, rolling my hips to work his rigid length in and out of my eager body as bliss starts to build inside me again.
He groans and lets his head fall back against the couch as I pick up the pace. His eyes are closed, his features locked in an expression of sensation and desire that is almost more exciting than his hands on my breasts, his throbbing erection inside me.
I’m panting now, my movements jerkier as arousal takes hold of me, takes control of me, moves my body for me. Sebastian is on the brink of losing control, too—I can see it on his face, feel it in the tension of his muscles, hear it in the quiver in his breath. We’re not in control of this thing anymore. It’s like a bolting horse, a runaway train, a tidal wave. It’s bigger than us, consuming us, and we’re eager to be consumed.
Sebastian moves his hands to my hips, fingertips digging into the soft flesh, and as I moan and murmur words of invitation, he rocks up against me, adding a sweet counterpoint to my movements. He fills me more completely than I could have imagined possible, and I let the sensation take me as I start to pulse and clench around his throbbing length.
My moan of completion sparks a desperate groan from him, and he jerks inside me, moaning raggedly and burying his face against my shoulder. I feel him twitch inside me and he holds me tight and shudders and curses.
Some pretty spicy curses too.