Lowering me to my feet, he unzips my dress and shoves it to the floor, his wet shirt and pants follow suit and then we’re both naked.

“I want you to ride my dick while I suck on your nipples,” he says, sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling me down into his lap. Stradling him, I grab his cock and guide him into my soaked sex. I’m literally dripping with a mixture of his cum and my own and his dick slides easily into me until I’m full of him and my ass is pressed against his thighs.

“Offer me your tits, sweetheart,” he orders, but right now I’ll do whatever the fuck he wants, so I lift my breasts with my hands and lean toward his mouth. Capturing them in his hands, he sucks first one nipple, then the other into his mouth, rolling the tip with his tongue. “Ride my cock, baby, make us both come, else I’ll pin you face down over the end of your bed and drill your pussy until you’re begging me to stop.”

For the first time, possibly ever, I’m not scared of him, or his threats. He won’t hurt me, not in a way I won’t enjoy, and knowing that is freeing and powerful. Moving slowly to start off with, I slide myself up and down his cock, teasing him with shallow glides that feel nice but won’t lead to us screaming with ecstasy.

“Faster,” he chides, scraping his teeth over my swollen nipple as I moan. I lift almost all the way off him, before sliding him all the way to the hilt, getting deeper with each thrust.

It almost feels like I’m in control, like I’m using him for my pleasure, but he’s definitely topping from the bottom, caressing and lapping at my breasts when I’m doing what he’s telling me to do, punishing me with nips and bites when I’m not.

When I finally do come, it’s a hot burn that starts in my toes and moves steadily upward until my sex is clenching his dick so hard I can barely move.

“Motherfucker,” Sebastian growls from behind gritted teeth, gripping my waist and lifting me up and down his length, forcing my pussy to milk him until we’re both panting and covered in sweat.

After our breathing has slowed, he carries me to the shower and washes me. Then he pulls the showerhead from the wall, messes with the flow by twisting the top and forces it between my legs.

The heat and pressure of the water startles a low moan of shocked sensation from me. I knew that you could use a showerhead to get yourself off, I’ve just never tried it until now. Why have I never tried it? Teasing me, he uses the jet on my clit, never allowing me to focus on his probing fingers against my tight asshole while the water is like a hundred tiny hands massaging me all at once. And when I come again, it’s with the water spraying directly onto my clit, and two of his fingers filling my ass.