Chapter <b>145 </b>
<b>When </b><b>I </b><b>pull </b><b>my </b>finger out of his mouth, he licks his lips, and I pull <b>my ponytail </b>out of his binding while I straddle him again. <b>This </b>time<b>, </b>I line him up at my soaked entrance and slowly slide <b>down </b>his length.
<b>“</b>Oh fuck, Sebastian. You feel incredible,” I say, gasping at how full he makes me feel. I knew he was big, but I had no idea how unbelievable it would feel to have him inside me.
let my head fall back again as I slowly ride him, letting him see my false submission, knowing he can do nothing about it.
“I’m not going tost long.” he growls
I put my hands on his chest, scratching my nails over his chest and stomach. “If youe quickly, you’ll just have toe for me again, Sebastian,” I purr at him.
“That won’t be a problemn,” he growls
“Good to know,” I say, also feeling nearly desperate toe now that he inside me. No one has ever felt this good inside <ol><li>me. </li></ol>
I begin bouncing hard on him, feeling my inner walls tightening and just as another orgasm rips through me, this one much stronger than thest, I feel Sebastian’s body jerk underneath me, the warm jets of his cum spraying my insides.
I bring us both down and slowly grind on him as I refocus on
him.
I slide down <b>his </b>body<b>, </b>kissing his chest and making <b>my </b>way <b>to </b>his neck.
I feel the struggle inside him, but he lifts his chin, submitting to <b>me</b>. I feel his body shaking underneath me. I gently nip his throat epting his submission before kissing and licking my way to his ear.
“I want to hear all of your deep, dark fantasies, Sebastian. What are all the things that you’ve wanted to do with someone, but never feltfortable doing with Suzanne?”
I know this is a lot for him. I’m pushing him, but I also think he needs to say it out loud. He’s told me he held back with her, afraid he’d hurt her. But he doesn’t have to hold back with me. He and I can live out every one of his fantasies this semester.
I sit up and look at him and that worry, that concern that I might lose respect for him, is back.
“Tell me,” I say. My voice is soft, but I put enoughmand behind it to let him know I’m serious.
“I want to grab you by the hair and bend you over the bed while I fuck you hard from behind,” he growls.
“That sound fun,” I say, smiling at him as I start to slide up and down his length which is already hard again.
“I want you to ride my face while I hold your sweet pussy against my mouth and watch youe undone above me,” he growls.
“Mmm,” I say, running my hands over my breasts. “That sounds exciting.”
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“I <b>want </b>to <b>lift </b><b>you </b><b>up </b><b>by </b><b>your </b>thighs <b>and </b>press <b>you </b>against <b>the </b>wall while I thrust into <b>you </b><b>until </b>you’re screaming,” he says<b>, </b>the <b>words </b></diving faster as he if now that he’s started, he wants to <b>get </b>all of <b>his </b>fantasies out.
I begin riding him faster, the idea of doing these things with Sebastian is turning me on.
“What else?”
“I want to fuck you in the locker room showers after ss where anyone might catch us,” he says.
“Yes,” I say, feeling my body responding to his words.
“I want to sneak onto one of the Beast’s tforms one night and watch that pretty little mouth suck on me under the moonlight while you make yourselfe.”
“Yes, Sebastian,” I moan.
“I want to take you on your hands and knees at the finish tform on the Beast where anyone might see us.”
I cry out, feeling my inner walls starting to contract around him.
“I want my wolf to hunt yours until I catch you, fuck you until we bothe and then do it again, over and over until both our wolves are satisfied.”
“Fuck, Sebastian! Yes!” I scream as my body explodes around him again.
“I want to fuck you against a tree so hard that you’re desperate to scream, but you can’t because you know the entire school will hear you,” he growls as my body continues toe around
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him.
<b>And </b>I want to <b>fuck </b><b>you </b><b>on </b>the train ride home<b>, </b><b>so </b>everyone <b>knows </b>that you’re mine, not just at the Academy,” his growl <b>turning </b><b>to </b>a roar as he explodes inside me again.
When we bothe down, I copse on top of him, both of us panting. I slide off of him and undo his wrists before copsing
<b>on </b>the bed beside him.