Learning Curves
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I shook my head minutely, but Sebastian noticed.
“Aubrey, I assure you that if I didn’t find you captivating, I wouldn’t have brought you to my bedroom. This might not be my first time, but being with you like this is something that I take very seriously. And I want you to understand just how beautiful you are.”
He reached around front and unhooked my bra, pulling it gently off and then brushing his fingers over my nipples. I dropped my head back against his chest and groaned.
“I wonder what else I can do to make you moan,” he said, catching my eyes in the mirror and giving me a knowing smile.
He began to move one of his hands down my stomach, and I resisted the urge to clamp my legs shut in embarrassment. He gently ran his finger under the waistband of my panties.
“Do you touch yourself, Aubrey?” he asked huskily.
I stared into his eyes in the reflection and nodded.
“Show me how,” he said. He put his hand on top of mine and guided both of them between my legs.
I was nervous, touching myself while he watched, so I just circled my clit, trying to figure out what would turn him on the most.
“Relax,” he said. “Close your eyes and pretend I’m not here.”
Yeah, fat chance of me forgetting that. But I did as he instructed and closed my eyes, rubbing my finger against my clit and between my lips in the way I liked. Without even meaning to move them, my hips began to sway in a thrusting motion as I established a delicious rhythm. When I moved back, my ass rubbed against his cock, hidden under layers of fabric but still very, very obvious. He groaned softly in my ear when I rubbed against him, and I was pleased that I wasn’t the only one who was losing control. I moved my finger faster, swirling my swollen bud, driving myself closer and closer to my climax.
Suddenly Sebastian took over, his long, elegant fingers stroking my most intimate spot with the perfect rhythm. I ground my ass against his cock, not caring about anything but chasing the pleasure that he was skillfully pulling out of me.
“Sebastian,” I moaned.
“There’s my good girl,” he purred in my ear. “Come for me.”
As if my body had been waiting for his permission, my orgasm exploded through me, more powerful than anything I’d ever felt before. After a moment, I opened my eyes and saw him watching my reaction intently, his lips parted. I could hear how heavily he was breathing, and I knew that it wasn’t from purely physical exertion.
My knees began to wobble, but before I could fall, he scooped me up and took me over to the bed, quickly stripping off my panties so I lay there completely naked. His eyes raked over me hungrily, then he locked his gaze on mine as he quickly stripped his shirt off. I spread my legs wide and rubbed my clit, giving him a show. He groaned and pulled clothes off even faster, flinging them wherever they landed.
My eyes dropped to his cock as he removed his boxers. It was huge, and I was a bit skeptical that it would even fit. At the same time, I was more than willing to try. My pussy throbbed with how badly I wanted him inside me.
He crawled on the bed. “Let me get a condom,” he said.
“No,” I shook my head. “I’m on the pill.” I had been, for years, to ease my monthly cycle, and I’d never been happier about it than I was that moment.
Sebastian leaned over me and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him closer to where I wanted him to be.
“I don’t want to hurt you, darling,” he said, watching me intently.
“You won’t,” I responded, pushing up against his cock.
“Woman, you’ll be the death of me,” he growled as he slid himself inside, my arousal smoothing his way. I expected him to pull out and thrust back in again, but he just braced himself over top of me and watched me.
I appreciated his stillness as I got used to the feeling of his thick cock inside me. At first, I felt too full, but I took a couple of deep breaths and felt myself relax around him. Then, it felt like he was filling me up perfectly, and I wriggled beneath him to encourage him to move.
He took the hint, slowly drawing out and pushing back in, his cock igniting what felt like a million individual nerves as he slid out and then back in. His next thrust was harder, and he brushed against something inside me that made my entire body shake.
“Never found your g-spot before?” he said with a smirk. “Well, we shall have to remedy that oversight immediately.”
With the next stroke, he hit the spot more directly, and it felt like there was an electrical current running through me. I arched my back, trying to give him better access.
“God, Aubrey,” he said, staring into my eyes. “You were made for this.”
“Only with you,” I replied.
He groaned and stroked into me again. “You’re so tight around me, baby. I don’t know if I can last.”
“Make me come with you,” I said.
“Challenge accepted,” he replied with a devilish grin, increasing his pace.
His cock was hitting me just right, and his mouth was on my throat. I could feel my climax building, but it still shocked me with its strength when it hit me. A moment later, Sebastian groaned as he spilled into me.
“Are you sure that’s the first time you did that?” he asked as he rolled to the side.
“Positive,” I said. “But I was lucky enough to have an excellent teacher.”
Epilogue
Aubrey
“You look beautiful, Mrs. Richmond,” Sebastian said, coming up behind me as I inspected my outfit in front of the same mirror he’d undressed me in front of two years prior. He reached around to place his hand on my swollen belly. I felt the baby land a solid kick against his hand, and he chuckled. “Strong like her mother.”
“And you look handsome as always, Dr. Richmond,” I responded, placing my hand on top of his.
“I can’t wait to show you off tonight,” he said. “All those stuffed shirts will be so jealous that I have a woman as beautiful as you on my arm.”
I blushed; I wasn’t sure that I’d ever get used to his compliments, but it was nice to hear.
I turned around and tucked a lock of his hair behind his ear.
“How did I ever get so lucky?” I asked.
He looked back at me, his eyes softening as he cupped my face. “It is I who is the lucky one, my darling. I don’t know what I did to deserve a life as wonderful as this one.”
And then he bent down to kiss me, and all I could think of was one, single, incandescent word: perfect.
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About the Author
Jane Fox's alter ego is a mild-mannered librarian from New York. But, after work, she takes off her cardigan, lets down her bun, and writes sweet, sexy short stories with sassy heroines and the alpha men who love them.