Man Seeks Woman 2, Man Seeks Wife (22 page)

“So,”
Sebastian said after the silence around us settled like a stinking
dead fish in the room. “How do you like your new car?”

I swallowed a
lump of garlic and chive mash. “It’s very nice, thank you but...” I
held my hand up when he begun to interrupt. “But please stop buying
me stuff. I love the things you got me and the box and everything
but it’s too much, especially for me. I’m just happy with
basically...nothing. I can work with that. Buying me these
expensive things, fuck’s everything up in my head.”

Sebastian
pressed kisses up my neck and bit at my pulse then licked up the
sting. “I like buying you things.”

“But I don’t
need them though.”

“So?” He
shrugged and flicked over to the other side of my neck and pressed
open mouthed kisses along my flesh. “I like buying you things
knowing you’re not expecting them. You’d rather go without, suffer
and worry over not having something rather than coming to me for
it. You’d rather struggle to pay for something you wanted or needed
rather than expecting me to pay for it. I love that about you,
Victoria and that in particular makes me want to buy you the
world.”

I pulled back
and looked into his eyes seeing genuineness shining through. “Thank
you.” I said honestly. I did mean it too. He was bang on; I
would’ve done all of those things before I even thought about
coming to him and then I would never think of it.

I smiled and
leaned forward to give him a quick kiss. I went to pull back but
one of Sebastian’s hands sailed up my back and cupped the back of
my head, holding me in place. I gasped as he pushed me closer to
him and he took that opportunity to sink his tongue into my mouth.
Between us, I tasted the dinner and just pure Sebastian. I wrapped
my arms around his shoulders and held on as he plundered my mouth
with his tongue. In and out it slipped and danced. It flicked over
my teeth and along my gums then sunk back into my depths and
tangled with my own.

By the time we
pulled apart, both of us were heaving for breaths. I could feel a
burning flush worming its way through my body. My body felt like it
was on fire. All I wanted was Sebastian but I couldn’t have
him.

“What’s the
face for?” obviously he noticed my look of disappointment.

I debated
telling him but shook my head and shifted again in his lap. I
released my hand from around his neck and clapped them together in
the space between us. “Do you have dessert?”

Whenever in
doubt, always resort to food, it wins every time.

Sebastian’s
denim coloured eyes narrowed on me before nodding and reaching over
to one of the many silver covered platters. He bought back two
china plates and pushed the used ones away then grabbed a spoon and
held it out for me to take. “You choose.”

Rolling my
lips, I leaned over a little and eyed the two desserts. One was a
rich looking chocolate cake that had white and milk chocolate
sprinkles on top with a dark cherry filling and the other was apple
crumble and custard.

Yum!

I was about to
dig into the apple crumble and custard but stopped and looked at
Sebastian. I realised that I didn’t know which one he preferred.
What type of girlfriend was I? I slouched back down and blew out a
breath as I stared into his blue eyes. I didn’t know much about him
at all. I mean what were his favourite foods, his favourite colour,
and his favourite place. I knew nothing.

“What’s the
matter?”

My mouth
opened and closed a few times before I gave up and blurted it all
out. By the time I was finished, Sebastian just watched me with a
raised brow but he said nothing.

“Well say
something at least.” I snapped when he continued to just sit there.
The spoon in my hand tapped against the table and I’d chewed the
inside of my mouth waiting.

Instead of
saying anything, Sebastian shocked the living hell out of me when
he leaned over and scooped, literally scooped his fingers into the
apple crumble and custard and picked a heavy load of it up in his
hand then brought it over to me and dumped it on my chest with a
great big splat.

“Sebastian.” I
screeched and made to get up but he somehow held me down with the
custard dripping from my chest. I could feel the warm gooiness
slithering its way downwards.

“That’s
better. Now you know what my favourite dessert is...you.” he then
leaned forward and licked a piece of crumble up from my chest and
gathered a wet line of custard along with it before chewing.

I arched my
back, my hands gripping hold of Sebastian’s shoulders as he reached
around and unclasped my bra. Sliding it off, he flicked pieces of
dessert with it but eventually I was bare-chested against him with
the custard slowly making its way down my stomach.

Sebastian
dived back down and sucked a nipple into his mouth along with a
chunk of soft apple. As he chewed, he sucked simultaneously on my
bud, humming an approving sound against my flesh. I gasped when I
felt a sharp tooth graze across the pebbled peak.

My hand made
its way back to the table but Sebastian slapped it out of the way
and picked up a piece of crumble from my left breast and held it up
to my mouth. “Open.” He whispered and held the food at my lips. I
opened up slowly and sucked the food from his fingers, taking them
into the mouth at the same time.

Sebastian
sucked in a breath and sat up quickly, pulling my head down and
captured my mouth in a hard kiss. His tongue shot inside my mouth
and we both chewed and fought over the tender piece of ripe apple
until it was decimated.

“Hmmm,” He
licked the little bits of apple from around my mouth before pulling
back. “I wonder what apple and your pussy tastes like?”

My head was
already shaking back and fourth even as my insides wrung themselves
tight. My womb, I was sure, was dancing and barely containing
herself at the want and need of Sebastian. “Not tonight.”

Sebastian
pulled back enough to look into my eyes. “Not tonight what?”

“We can’t have
sex tonight, maybe in a couple of day’s time?” I said
hopefully.

His face
morphed into the mask that he wore when he was thinking. That look
made me fidget and become uncomfortable. “Do you want to tell me
why we can’t have sex and don’t bother to bullshit me about
contraception. You fed me that already.”

“Don’t start
with me, Sebastian.” I snapped and fought to get off his lap but as
per usual, he not only outweighed me but over powered me. He held
both my hands in front of me in one of his hands and the other was
gripping my shoulder, holding me in place. “Sebastian!”

“Enough,
Victoria, I wasn’t starting anything, I was just saying. Now tell
me why I can’t have sex with you?”

I shrugged.
“Because you can’t,”

“Victoria.” He
growled in warning. Those eyes of his were boring into me making me
want to hold my hand over his eyes so he couldn’t see me.

“Okay.” I
huffed. “I’ve got a period so we can’t get it on.”

Sebastian’s
face softened a little, his eyes warming back up. “Says who?”

I made a face.
“You can’t have sex on a period, Sebastian. That’s like...yuck!” I
said with a major grimace. In all of my years of having sex, I’d
never had sex on my period. It went against all of the unspoken
rules about those times of the month. When I liked to have sex, I
liked wet and wild not wet and bloody.

“That’s
bullshit, Victoria. People have sex on their periods all the time.
There is a kink for it, I am sure.”

“Not for me
there isn’t.”

“Live a
little.” Sebastian smiled devilishly and began to shift me around.
He released my hands and slid his down to my thong where he trailed
around the lace material along the front of my pussy; his fingers
feeling over my lips that I knew were swollen and pouting. He
fingered them, flicking the tips of his fingers against my
sensitive flesh before rubbing round circles against my clit that
was slowly filling out.

“Sebastian.” I
moaned and thrust my hips forward.

“That’s right.
You want me, Victoria. Period or not,”

Damn him, he
was right. I wanted him right now and the more I told my body no,
the more it screamed for him. It seemed his dirty talk of kinks and
having sex with a period had turned me on rather than put me
off.

“Take me.” I
whispered into the almost silent room.

Sebastian’s
head snapped up, his eyes scanning my face before they crinkled at
the corners as a genuine smile breached his face. “I was going to
anyway.”

I clucked my
tongue and slapped his shoulder. “Sure you were.”

“Don’t
underestimate me, Victoria. By the end of tonight, I would have
gotten inside of you somehow.”

I stared at
him for a couple of seconds knowing he was telling me the truth. If
I admitted it to myself, it probably would have happened at some
time or another tonight but honestly, just the thought of doing
something like that whilst I was on my monthlies was just...wrong
or was it?

“Stop thinking
so hard.” Sebastian murmured and snapped the sides of my thong
apart. The thin lace and silk satin slipped down my hips and
drifted to the floor.

This was
becoming a habit of his.

I gasped and
gritted my teeth. “I liked those.” And I did. They were tight and
extremely fitting but they felt nice and expensive against my
skin.

“I’ll buy you
some more, many more if they all look that toothsome on you.”

Now I was
fully naked, Sebastian’s eyes raked down the front of me. His lips
curled up lustily at the state of my chest. He leaned forward and
licked up a mouthful of pie and custard and chewed thoughtfully as
he continued to eye me up and down. His eyes stopped at my core,
his head tilting to the side and his brows drawing together.

His hand moved
along my thigh to the inside of my leg where he stopped at the
juncture of my thighs. Sebastian’s fingers fiddled and pulled on
the little green string that was hanging out of me. I could feel
the tug inside me, the hardness of the li-let making me
uncomfortable a little at the angle I sat.

“Lift up.”
Sebastian ordered as he finished chewing his food. He swallowed and
helped me lift my hips then he plucked the li-let from my body and
tossed it aside as though it didn’t matter. If I did ‘embarrassed’,
I would have been the colour of a bottle of tomato ketchup, for
sure.

Did the man
have no shame?

“That’s
better.” He breathed and ran a finger through my pussy and slipped
it inside.

I shook my
head in exasperation as I watched him. “You won’t have long to do
that before I leak all over you.”

“Better get on
with it then.” He smiled and pressed a chaste kiss to my lips. With
our foreheads pressed together, we watched as he removed his
reddened finger and grasped his hard weeping cock in his fist then
aimed it underneath me as I shifted a little upwards so we could
join together. I held onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his
flesh as I felt the wideness of his cock penetrating me. “Oh fuck.”
Sebastian groaned as he pushed upwards with a flick of his
hips.

I adjusted
myself with a slight grimace because of his size and the dryness of
the blood that was present. When I still couldn’t get him to go in
all the way, I moved up off him and spat into my hand then coated
Sebastian’s length with my saliva and sunk back down rather easily.
I sighed in contentment and pleasure when my arse cheeks touched
his hairy legs and his groin was pressed up against mine.

“Feels so
good, so warm and so cushiony,” Sebastian murmured into my chest as
he continued to eat the food that was rapidly going cold. The
custard that hadn’t dropped down my stomach had congealed together.
Sebastian’s mouth, full of food, attached itself to mine so we
shared the sweet custard and crumbling hardened sugar as he flicked
his hips up and down.

We both moaned
and groaned together when his cock sailed through my juices and hit
my cervix. In the position I was in, he bumped against it every
upward thrust he made.

When Sebastian
flicked his hips in hard yet full strokes, I gasped and dropped my
head backwards. My loose hair trailed down my back and tickled the
top of my bum. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep back the
moan when I felt Sebastian’s lips against my throat. He hummed
against my skin as his tongue licked and caressed my collar bone. I
sucked in a breath when I felt him suck a chunk of my skin into his
mouth and slather his tongue back and fourth over the skin, marking
me.

“Victoria.” He
groaned into my flesh. His hands grasped my boobs and squeezed them
in time with his long, leisurely strokes. I grabbed at his
shoulders again, making sure that I didn’t fall backwards.

The wet long
slap of our flesh sounded throughout the room along with my little
gasps and moans and Sebastian’s hums and groans. My hands drifted
around to his hair where I grabbed it in my fists and yanked his
head back. I quickly sat forward, adjusting myself over his hard
cock and pressed my mouth to his. My tongue surged into Sebastian’s
mouth when he opened up in shock at my dominance.

I’d gone
nearly a week without him and having him inside me like this was
turning me the fuck on. I didn’t know what or why or even how I was
this turned on—more than usual but I loved it and hated it all at
the same time. I loved it because I loved sex and I loved Sebastian
and I loved his cock but I hated it because he’d made me love him
and made me love having something he could give me, something I
needed. Damn him!

I thrust my
hips faster against the hard ridge inside me. My clit now throbbing
with need rubbed against the course hairs surrounding Sebastian
cock and balls. Sebastian’s tongue fought with mine for dominance
as I felt my insides squelching and squeezing, getting ready to
blow apart with an orgasm.