Reinvention of Chastity (15 page)

“I think I can do better than that. I’ll put some scrambled eggs and bacon on your plate. Just take a few bites for me.”

“Okay, but I’m not going to finish it all.”

“Just as long as you give it a try, is all I ask.”

“I didn’t know you cooked.”

“When you’re the oldest sibling, and your mother has to work two jobs to make ends meet, sometimes you have to be in charge of the household stuff like cooking and cleaning.”

“Wow. You’re a regular jack-of-all-trades. You’re a brilliant attorney, you cook and you’re a great caretaker. Cute apron, by the way.”

He turned around with a wide grin on his face. The words read: kiss the cook. “So, you like this, do you?”

“I must admit that you look…interesting in it.”

“Not sexy?” he teased.

“Maybe a little.”

His grin widened. “I guess I’ll have to wear this more often then.” He placed a plate in front of her.

Chastity’s eyes widened at the amount of food he’d heaped on it.

“Sebastian, there’s no way I’ll be able to finish all of this.” With wary eyes, she surveyed the meal before her of toast, bacon, eggs and a grapefruit half.

“Just eat a little.”

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With a sigh, she picked up her fork. After a few bites, Chastity discovered that she was indeed hungry. She stopped shoveling food into her mouth long enough to shoot Sebastian a sheepish grin when he sat down with his own plate.

“Not hungry, huh?”

“Okay, I guess I was hungrier than I thought.”

“Now that you’re up, I was thinking that I could take you out of the house today.”

In the middle of taking a bite of bacon, she pushed her plate away.

Now was the time to tell him or she’d never get it off her chest. “About that. I’m feeling so much better and I think I should go back home today.

I’d like it if you would take me to the office, so I can get my car.”

“There’s no hurry. You’re not going to work today, and tomorrow’s Saturday.”

Chastity smacked her forehead, remembering that her mother was supposed to visit today. At least now, she had a legitimate excuse without causing an argument. “I have to go home. My mother is coming today. I completely forgot.”

His green eyes narrowed, studying her face. “Is this the truth or just another excuse not to spend time with me? This is getting really old, Chastity.”

“I’m telling the truth. My mother is really coming today. The thing is, she didn’t tell me what time she’d be arriving. Knowing her, it probably won’t be until later, but I have to clean my place up for her.”

“Why is this the first time I’m hearing about this?”

“Gee, Sebastian, I didn’t realize I had to report every detail of my life to you.”

His mouth tightened, nostrils slightly flaring. “Fine. I’ll go with you.

I’d love to meet your mother.”

The last thing she needed was to see Brenda clinging to Sebastian like a limpet. “I don’t think so. I only see her once in a blue moon, so you understand, don’t you?”

“I didn’t say I’d stick around, just that I’d like to meet her.”

“Why?”

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“Because she’s your mother. Why not?”

“You know what I mean. Why are you acting as if we’re in a relationship? We’re not, you know.”

“Maybe I’d like to be.”

He had to be kidding. Chastity laughed. “I think you may be the one coming down with something. Is your head warm?”

“I mean it, Chastity,” he said quietly.

Sebastian was serious. She stopped laughing. Was this it? Could she drop the bomb on him now? Something held her back. “Sebastian, this wasn’t what we agreed on.”

“I don’t think we’ve agreed on anything. You’ve been holding me at arm’s length since we began this thing and I don’t like it one bit.”

“We’re just fucking, that’s all. Why do you have to make things more complicated than they already are?”

“Just fucking?” he asked, his voice dangerously quiet.

Chastity shrugged, trying to maintain her air of nonchalance. “I haven’t relegated this to anything. It is what it is and I’m just trying to be honest. If you really thought about it, you’d probably realize what a favor I’m doing for you.”

“And what favor might that be?” he asked tightly, his eyes shooting green fire.

“No strings attached sex. Isn’t that what every man wants? Besides, why rock the boat? If it’s not broke, don’t fix it, right?”

Sebastian’s eyes narrowed and his lips tightened to a thin, angry line.

“Is this what you want? No strings attached sex?”

No!
Chastity wanted to scream and shout that she wanted more too, but fear held her tongue steady. She wouldn’t let him hurt her again. “Of course it’s what I want. Haven’t I already said so?”

Sebastian’s nostrils flared. “How are you feeling right now?”

“Fine. Good enough to go home.”

Sebastian pushed his plate away and stood up. Striding over to where she sat, he grabbed her wrist.

“What are you doing?” Chastity tried to force herself from his grasp, but it was iron-clad.

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“You said you were better, so how about some of that no strings attached sex you’re so fond of.”

Shaking her head vigorously, Chastity trembled. “No. I’m not in the mood.”

“But I am, and you don’t get to call all the shots.” Yanking her out of her seat, Sebastian pulled Chastity into his arms. He covered her mouth with a hungry, brutal kiss. When she tried to turn her head away, Sebastian grabbed a fistful of hair, forcing her head straight.

“No,” she whispered against his mouth, even though her traitorous body started to melt against his. Chastity’s nipples grew into tight points as they strained against his chest.

“Open your mouth, goddammit,” he muttered against her lips, tugging on her hair. When she gasped at his forcefulness, Sebastian’s tongue shot into her mouth, aggressively. Pulses of sensation shot through her nervous system, her arms inching themselves around his narrow waist.

Releasing her hair, Sebastian slid his hand down her back and cupped her bottom, squeezing and kneading it, molding her body closer to his. Sebastian’s cock pressed against her thigh, and her legs went weak.

Sebastian held her firm, his mouth still ruthlessly claiming hers. She was a fool to think she’d be able to break things off so easily, especially when Sebastian only had to give her one look in order for her body to burst into flames. Drowning in a sea of passion, Chastity wasn’t sure that she wanted to be rescued.

Anger may have driven him to pull her in his arms, but it was lust that kept her there. No other woman had ever made him feel the need to strangle and screw her at he same time. He’d taken care of her all week and in his own way, tried to show her that he did indeed have feelings for her, only to have his deed tossed back in his face. So she wanted to fuck? Then he’d give her what she wanted.

Lifting his head, Sebastian pushed Chastity against the kitchen table and yanked off the tablecloth, sending everything crashing to the floor.

“Sebastian!” she gasped in horror. “What are you doing?”

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“I’m not doing anything yet, but I fully intend to fuck you.”

She placed quivering hands against his chest, her eyes wide with an unreadable emotion, yet Chastity didn’t push him away. “Not like this, Sebastian,” she whispered weakly.

“Yes, like this. It’s what you wanted, right? You just want to be fuck buddies.”

“But I—”

“Changed your mind?” he growled. “Well that’s just too damn bad, because this is exactly what you asked for and you’re going to get it.” He pushed her on the table and tore her nightshirt down the front, baring generous globes. She turned her head to the side, as if she couldn’t look at him, but not before he saw the gleam of desire in her eyes.

He trailed a fingertip over one taut peak, making her tremble. “Don’t pretend like you don’t want this, Chastity, because your body will always give you away.”

“Please,” she whispered.

“Oh, don’t worry about that, baby. I intend to.” Sebastian placed one hand against her belly while slowly sliding the other one up her thigh.

Then he pushed her legs apart and rubbed Chastity’s cunt through her underwear.

He chuckled. “You see? I’ve barely touched you and you’re already wet. You hunger for my cock, don’t you? You can’t get enough of it.”

“You’re a son of a bitch,” she muttered, raising her chin defiantly.

“But you want this son of a bitch, don’t you? What does that make you?” Pushing the crotch of her panties aside, he spread her labia with two fingers, pushing into her pussy.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, squirming as he slid his fingers out then jammed them back into her wet hole.

“Does this pussy get wet like this for your friend Kevin?”

“There’s nothing between Kevin and I. He’s just—”

“Just a friend? Oh, yeah, I’ve heard that line before.” He finger fucked her until all Chastity could do was whimper and moan.

Her eyes lit up with lust and wonder as she orgasmed, her juices flowed over his hand as he rubbed her tight anal ring with two fingers.

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Sebastian enjoyed pushing his cock into her hot cunt more than anything else, but the delight of thrusting into her big round bottom was a treat he couldn’t pass up.

Chastity, he’d discovered, loved his cock in her ass. There were nights when he’d slide his come-soaked dick past that puckered hole and she’d scream as if she couldn’t get enough. He wanted to hear that scream now. Wounded pride would not allow him to settle for less than her absolute surrender.

He unfastened his pants and eased his cock out. Jesus, he was hard.

She looked so beautifully wanton, laying on the kitchen table, breasts heaving, and a look of unabashed desire. “Do you know what I’m going to do to you now, Chastity?” he asked, pulling her panties completely off before slipping another damp finger into her butt.

“You’re going to stick your cock into my rear,” she groaned, gyrating her hips against his hand.

“That’s right, baby, but first I’m going to make you beg for it.”

“And if I don’t?” she whispered back, nearly breathless.

“Then I’ll stop.” It was a lie, but she didn’t know that. Walking away when he was so fucking hard would have been like cutting his own arm off.

“You wouldn’t,” Chastity shrewdly challenged.

Sebastian halted the back and forth motion of his fingers. “Try me. As much as I enjoy fucking this juicy pussy and ass, I can easily go to the bathroom and finish this myself. What would you do?”

“I’ll…I can do the same. I don’t need you.”

Sebastian threw his head back and laughed. “Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart. We both know it won’t be as good as the real thing. Go ahead. Walk away. I dare you.”

Chastity lay there, her mouth opening and closing. As she nibbled on her bottom lip, Sebastian nearly lost it. Damn, why didn’t she say anything?

With downcast eyes, she whispered, “You know I can’t walk away.

Please, finish what you started.” She wiggled her ass against his hand, obviously wanting him to continue.

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Sebastian hadn’t realized he’d been holding his breath, until he exhaled deeply. Chastity was so unpredictable at times, he didn’t know what would come out of her mouth, but he’d have his payback. “Beg for it.”

Her lips tightened momentarily, but when he started to move his finger in and out of her anus again, she released a ragged sigh. “Fuck my ass, Sebastian. Please fuck me now! I need you. I beg of you. There! Is this what you wanted to hear?”

“Yes. That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” Slowly he pulled his fingers out of her ass, and then grasped his cock. “Spread your cheeks.

Offer yourself to me, Chastity.”

Trembling hands cupped her rounded bottom, as she obeyed his command. Sebastian’s breath caught in his throat at the erotic sight before him. Her dark labia opened ever so slightly to reveal the tempting pinkness within. Come oozed to the crack of her ass. She’d be plenty wet for him.

Sebastian licked his lips. “What a delicious sight you make, Chastity.

There’s nothing more beautiful than you on your back open, ready and wet for my cock. When I enter you, I want you to say my name.”

“Anything you want, just do it.”

It suddenly dawned on him that he wasn’t wearing a condom. “Shit,”

he cursed, not wanting this moment to end.

Chastity frowned. “What’s the matter?”

“I don’t have protection.”

She stiffened, before a smile crossed her face. “We’ve discussed our sexual histories with each other. We’re both in good health, and I’m on the pill. Besides, I want to feel your skin against mine.”

A sensation of pure ecstasy raced down his spine. There was nothing he wanted more right now, than to fuck her without the barrier of a rubber. The intimacy of it was something he’d only shared with one other woman, and that had been a foolish moment in college that had him nervously waiting in a clinic weeks later. Fortunately, he’d been given a clean bill of health, but Sebastian vowed he’d never be that careless again. With Chastity, however, things were different. “Are you sure?”

“Very sure.”

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Pushing the tip of his dick against her anus, he slid it along her crack. She moaned. “Stop teasing me and stick it in.”

“How badly do you want it?”

“Very badly. Do it now!” she screamed, the frustration evident in her voice.

Sebastian chuckled, before sliding past the puckered ring. He moaned as he slid deeper into her tight rectum. It was so snug and wet, he felt like he’d explode right then and there. He watched her expression while he pushed inch by inch of his cock into her ass.

Chastity shouted. “Sebastian! Sebastian! Sebastian! Fuck my ass!”

She wiggled beneath him.

His hands dug into her hips as he pounded into her, his balls slapping against the seat of her ass, making it jiggle. Leaning forward, he nipped Chastity on the side of her neck, the primitive need to brand her taking hold of him. This was his ass and pussy and he wanted Chastity to know it as well.