sexy seabass (aka sebastian stan) pt2

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“kiss me”

he dove in for the kiss. he was hungry, but so was i. i leaned back against the mirror and he put his hands around my waist, moving them up and down feeling every curve. i put my hand on the back of his neck, trying to pull him closer to me. i was now straddling his waist basically grinding up against him. this wasn’t like any kiss i’ve had before. it was rough but careful and gentle at the same time. i wanted more. i put my and in his hair, trying to grab it, needing to touch him anywhere i could. i grabbed his tshirt trying to pull it over his head without breaking our kiss. obviously it didn’t work but when we broke he looked at me like i was his. he gave me a reassuring nod and asked if i was sure and wanted to continue. i said yes excitedly and asked him the same. he replied yes while taking off my blazer. he continued the kiss even more passionately than before, almost as if we didn’t have the time and were gonna get caught any second, almost like we were high school kids waiting for their parent to walk in. he was hungry. i started to try and unbuckle his belt. since i was so frantically trying to get it off i wasn’t too successful. he stepped back and did it for me. pulling his pants down at the same time. i pulled my shirt off. he was now standing infront of me in just his boxers, and i in my bra and his shorts. he grabbed the waistband of the shorts and carefully pulled them off. he then continued the kiss and i felt all over him. he had defined muscles that twitched every time i ran my cold fingers over them. i moved to the edge of the counter and pulled him close. our bare bodies were now touching. he grabbed my butt in an attempt to pull me even closer if that was even possible. his hands moved up to my bra. he easily unclasped the hooks and slowest broke out kiss to take it off. he looked mesmerized and moved one hand to grab it. while playing with my tits in one hand, he intertwined his other hand in my hair, then forcefully pulled it back so my neck was exposed. i let out a soft moan, which only made him hungrier. he started kissing my jaw, moving down and across my neck, giving me butterflies. he then whispered in my ear “your safe word is apple” he waited for me to nod. when i did, the biggest smile was plastered across his face. he kissed my neck again, then moved down to my collarbone, across to my shoulder, breaking to look me over, where his eyes landed on my tits. he ferociously started sucking one and biting my nipple, while squeezing the other. i leaned my head back in pure bliss and moaned, making him happy. he moved down to my stomach almost tickling me with how light and gently he was kissing. he broke off and grabbed my lace panties to pull them down. he was now kneeling on the floor. he threw my underwear across the floor, and slowly kissed between my thighs. the anticipation was killing me. as he kept teasing, i quietly said under my heavy breath, “... please...”. as soon as i said that he started kissing my wet throbbing pussy. i tried to grab onto something, anything, but i just laid back against the mirror. it was so good. he was so good. he started to finger me bringing a new sensation. he pulled me closer to him, almost pulling me off the counter. while fingering he licked my clit. i moaned much louder than before and put my hands in his hair, trying to pull him in, not knowing what to do with myself. i had never felt this kind of pleasure. even with just myself.

i craved him.

i needed him.

now.