Femme Faytale

I freeze as I feel liquid heat, my heart pounding in my ears, only just hearing my name. Gasping for air, I manage a single utterance of “Seb…”, before collapsing beneath you. With my chest heaving, I smile up at you, quite content.

Meeting your eyes causes a reaction deep inside me, and I start to convulse around you. “Seb! SebsebsebsebSEB!” Each repetition gets louder, reaching a scream quickly. My sight is gone, replaced with blinding white. My back arches, my hips lift, unconsciously trying to drive you even farther.

“Seb,” Your ear is right by my mouth like this, so I reign in my voice, lowering it to a husky whisper. “Keep your eyes on me, love. Watch me unravel for you.” My cheek rubs against yours with each movement, and my breathing is quickening. The entirety of my body is wound tightly, heat flashing through me, and I can feel my control fraying.

With your name falling from my lips with each and every thrust, I let my hands drop from you. They scratch over every curve I can reach, leaving red lines. One of your thrusts sends sparks flying up and down my spine, and I let out a deep scream, arching in a way that would have been painful, any other time. I abandon myself, surging up to capture your lips, licking in fiercely. I break away for breath, only to loose another yell, this time forming your name.

“Ah!” Head flung back, my voice jumps the octaves. I draw out your name, fluctuating along with your suction. My hips cant against yours, and I flex around you. “Please, Seb, please? Fuck me!” Babbling on, panting heavily.

I mewl loudly, feeling stretched around you, wrapping my legs around your hips. “Seeeeb~!”

“Mmhm.” My eyes close part way, and rub our noses together. “I’m sure I will.” I murmur unintelligibly as you press in. My hands grip your shoulders, arching up against your chest. My head falls back, and I keen slightly. Unthinkingly, I mutter. “You’re bigger than Jim. Oh God.” One hand dives up into your hair, gripping tightly.

I huff quietly. “Fay’s just fine, Seb.” I grin widely. “Mm… Come on, tiger.” Dropping my voice, purring in your ear. “You want me, don’t you? Want to take me, fill me, stake your claim. Am I right, love?” I scrape my nails up your back, loving the way you feel.

I watch in fascination, before closing my eyes into the kiss, maneuvering my lips against yours, swallowing your moan. I remove my hands, sliding them down the sides of your chest until I can slip them around your waist. Breaking away from the kiss, I run my lips along your jawline, nipping just underneath the earlobe. I simultaneously grip your arse cheeks, rolling my hips up into you.

I smile contentedly, lazily encircling you with my legs, and tracing your arms back up to your shoulders, then down your back. As I do, I let my nails scrape your skin.

Smiling, I stretch myself out below you. “Mmm. We should see how hard you get with both of us.” I muse. Taking one of your hands, I decide to give you a nudge, leading it up to my breast and pressing up into it.

I trail my hands up your chest, nipping here and there, licking at your nipples. I notice your reaction, and I smirk up at you. “You like it, don’t you. That I’m already wet for you?” I scrape my nails down your chest.

Quite pleased with your choice, roll my hips up into yours as my head falls back to give you more room. I let in a breathy gasp, reveling in the odd contrast of your clothes against my skin. “So it seems. But why don’t you go ahead and prove it to me, love?” I press up against you, inhaling your scent.

I murmur in agreement, nuzzling against your collar bone. My hands push on your shoulders, elevating my torso so I can look you in the eye. “I missed you, remember?” I arch my back invitingly. “Really missed you. I thought you might like a proper welcome home. That is,” I smirk knowingly. “if you’re up to it, Sebastian.”

I jerk slightly, grinding slightly against you. Trying to stop myself from completing the motion, and failing as a shudder of arousal rolls down my spine.