Aurora:
The blanket that was covering our heated bodies a few minutes back was now tangled somewhere around our legs.
I could still feel Sebastian's breath brushing against the side of my neck.
His fingers were tracing slow, absent circles at my waist, sometimes dipping to my ass.
"You know," he murmured lazily with a rough edge, "It feels too quiet once you're done screaming my name…"
I made a face and tried to pinch the skin of his taut chest, "Very funny!"
"No, seriously," he propped on one elbow, looking down at my face, "The way you were screaming my name when I was all inside you and…"
"Keep talking and I'll throw you at that wall," I warned, though the smile in my voice ruined the threat.
He shifted a little closer… pressing his one leg into mine while the other one was thrown over me to pin me against the sofa.
"Let me throw my cock into you…" The warm breath fanned my cheek, "Now why do you smell this amazing?"
