Chapter 30
"No."
She paused, blinking.
"No?" She repeated, watching him as he pushed himself off her body. "What do you mean no?"
"That's what I mean. You do understand English, don't you?"
Oh, the pompous jerk. Of all the times to let his egotistical, egocentric self take over, he chose now?
"What do you want me to do?" She asked, pulling herself up on her elbows. He stood above her, folding his arms across his chest. "Beg you?"
"Hmmm," He made a sound at the back of his throat. "I think I'd like that."
Flummoxed, she stared at him. The smirk on his face pissed her off more than anything. Never in her twenty-five years of living had she met anyone with so much pride. To hell with him. Jane was about to tell him to go fuck himself when her pussy reminded her that she'd been trying to cum for days and had failed horribly at it each time. If she didn't cum soon, there was every possibility that she might eviscerate into nothingness.
So he was going to make her beg. Alright. She shut her eyes tightly and reopened them, swallowing her pride. Boy, was it a hard pill to choke down.
"Please, Sebastian. I want you to fuck me." She blurted out. "Please," Adding for emphasis.
She knew he saw how hard it was for her to let out the words and she knew it pleased him. The evidence of his arousal was jutting out from his shorts and when he pulled them down to release it, she wanted to beg more.
Jesus. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She'd never seen any cock that big. Granted, she'd seen only one cock all her life and that was excluding all the ones she'd seen in porn. This was real life. She watched him in pure unadulterated lust and hunger as he stroked himself in front of her.
"Go on," He urged, shutting his eyes. "Beg him to fuck you."
"You can't be serious."
He wanted her to talk to his…manhood like it was a living thing?
"Tell him you can't wait to have him inside you."
He was serious. The sight of him stroking his cock turned her on. When she saw a bead of moisture at the tip, she moaned lowly. Sebastian head was angled upwards and she could tell that he was aroused. His strokes became harder and faster. He was brutally fucking his hand. Her pussy fluttered. Her nipples became hard.
"Say it, Kitten or I swear I won't touch you." He threw off his shirt and his shorts, standing in front of her naked.
"I want you to fuck me," she said to his cock, licking her lips. She seemed to be doing a lot of that lately. "I want you inside me. Please."
Then he was on top of her and inside her. She sighed deeply, feeling herself tighten around him. She didn't feel any pain. She was already so wet she could smell her arousal, so when he'd slipped into her, there was only a feeling of satisfaction and fulfillment.
When his hips moved in a weird way, she let out a scream. He was big, bigger than she'd even thought. She felt every inch of his big hard cock touching every corner of her pussy.
"Fuck," He groaned in a deep baritone, running his large palm over her body to her thighs. "I'm going to fuck you hard now, Kitten. Please tell me if anything hurts."
She nodded, moaning. Hurt? The only thing is felt was a savage hunger that threatened to consume her. His thrusts became harder and faster as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her heels dug into the muscles of his ass as he started a rhythm that involved him deliciously rolling his hips in a circle.
Thrusting forward, he hit her center and she let out a cross somewhere between a yelp and a moan.
Her lower stomach began to tighten and she knew she was almost there. "Sebastian, Please," She moaned, arching her back and meeting him thrust for thrust.
Sebastian's face was buried in her neck, his hot breath fanning her skin. "Cum, Kitten. Cum now."
His words had her holding on for dear life as she screamed her release. He held her down as her body trembled and twitched in ecstasy. Jane could've sworn she went to heaven in those few moments.
Oh, orgasms. How wonderful they were.
"Jane, Oh, Jane." Minutes after, he exploded inside her. His hot cum spurting inside her made her hot, triggering another climax.
Sebastian collapsed on top of her wasted, his breathing heavy. Now, here with him, basking in the aftermath of their sex, it hit her. She did have feelings for him. He wasn't a friend like she'd said. It sure didn't feel like it, anyway.
She told herself it would pass, especially since she was leaving in a few days. Things like this didn't last which was good because she wasn't entirely sure she wanted them to. It was just sex. After she was gone, they would both move on.
She supposed she should have that conversation with him but for now, she would wade in the water.
After all, life didn't have to be complicated.