Page 72 of Clean Finish

I really, really, really liked kissing Seb. When he tipped me back onto the mattress and followed me down without breaking the kiss, I realised my dick was fully hard again, rubbing against his and making me whimper as I tightened my legs around his waist to keep grinding against it.

He broke the kiss and grinned down at me, breathing fast. “Ready?”

I stared up at him, wide-eyed and breathless, nodding enthusiastically. But before he could move, I darted up and pressed another quick kiss to his mouth. I just liked doing it. So much.

And Seb looked so… freaking handsome. How had it taken me so long to realise? I’d always seen how hot he was, but that wasn’t the same. He was so handsome that it was making me even more breathless as I stared up at him. His honey-brown eyes with their long, dark lashes. His slightly crooked nose. The hint of stubble on his square jaw and his firm lips pulled up into that big grin that felt like a secret just for me.

Fuck. He was really, really freaking beautiful and it was suddenly making me more nervous again.

He dipped his head and nuzzled the corner of my mouth, pressing a brief kiss there, then started moving lower to kiss down my neck. My breath shuddered out of me as I tilted my head to give him more room, my fingers creeping over his wide shoulders so I could feel his smooth, hot skin and the muscles bunching underneath as he held himself above me.

As he made his way to my chest, I quickly let my arms fall onto the pillow over my head, just in case he wanted to nuzzle my armpit again. Apparently, I was really into that. I wanted to do it to him too.

A low sound rumbled from Seb’s throat as he rubbed his nose against the tuft of hair there, making me shiver with pleasure. I heard him inhale, so it seemed like he was really into it as well. That made sense, actually—werewolves were big on scents and stuff.

He only briefly lapped at my nipple, because he seemed pretty determined to suck my dick as he dropped soft, quick kisses down the centre of my chest and stomach, then paused to circle my belly button with his tongue. I moaned, my hips straining up as if to remind him that, ‘Hey, yes, my dick is right here and it is not-so-patiently waiting.’ The tip bumped his chin, making me shudder as he chuckled.

Swallowing, I closed my eyes and held my breath to heighten the anticipation. I felt his warm breaths first, then the literally incomparable slide of his tongue up the entire length of my shaft.

My lungs emptied in a rush. My spine arched off the mattress as I clutched at the pillow behind my head. When he fisted my length and stroked me a few times, I squirmed and let my knees fall open wider. Oh fuck, that felt so good. Despite already coming, I didn’t know how I was going to last when he—

“Ohmygod.” The words came out garbled when he sucked me all the way into his mouth. Like, as in, all of my dick. All of it. Suddenly surrounded by wet, suctioning heat, and I was pretty sure the head was actually—

“Oh my g-g-god,” I blurted again when he swallowed and his throat constricted around my cockhead, squeezing it unimaginably tight. My legs started to shake, fingers clenching the pillow so hard that I was genuinely worried I might rip it in half. “F-f-fuck. Seb.”

He moaned around me, the vibration making me choke on a breath, then lifted up with a little cough before moaning again as he sucked on the head. My hips jerked up, instinctively trying to sink my cock deeper, which made his moan sharpen in surprise before he huffed in amusement.

“S-sorry.” I panted, face burning hot. “I w-won’t—I’ll stay still.”

“No,” he rumbled, his voice so gravelly and sexy that it made my brows pinch up as I whimpered. “Don’t stay still. You can fuck my mouth if you want, Lark.”

Holy fucking fuck. My teeth clamped down on my lower lip, before I had to release it to inhale a ragged breath.

“That’ll—I’ll c-come too fast.” I swallowed thickly. “And I w-want to feel it. I want to feel you…”

I sucked in a gasp when he kissed the tip of my cock and murmured, “Alright, Lark. You just lie there and feel it.”

Oh, I was definitely fucking feeling it. Seb’s mouth was on my dick. His hot tongue was twirling around the head, then flicking against my banjo string, making me clamp my lips together to try and stop myself from crying out too loudly.

“Mmm.” My eyes rolled back when he sucked me into his mouth. Seriously, this was the best feeling ever. Like, ever. It was so hot, and wet, and the suction was so strong and tight, like he was impatient to make me come.

When he started bobbing his head and slurping sounds filled the room, my head craned back and ground into the pillow as a sobbing groan tore from my throat.

“Oh my god.” I was almost hyperventilating, hands clawing at the bedding. “Oh my god. S-Seb.”

He moaned hoarsely around me, sucking with even more vigour. One hand was supporting his weight while the other smoothed up my inner thigh and over my stomach, leaving tingles of hypersensitive bliss in its wake.

As the pleasure started to sharpen, making my lower back tighten and my hips twitch erratically, I found my hand shooting down to fumble with his. It felt like I was about to combust, or maybe explode into a million pieces and float away, and I needed something to ground me. I threaded my trembling fingers through his and clung on tight, my brows pinching up when an anguished moan vibrated around my throbbing cock. Seb squeezed my hand, the gesture managing to comfort me even as I barrelled toward a brain-melting orgasm.

“S-Seb.” I was seconds away from coming, and I was pretty sure it was polite to warn the person sucking your brains out through your cock. Especially as I hadn’t had a chance to warn him last time. “I’m… I’m going to come. I’m gonna come—”

He groaned raggedly, sucking me even harder and faster, tightening his grip on my quaking hand. I started to shake, hips straining and limbs locking up. And then pure bliss exploded, my cock flexing hard between Seb’s lips as it started shooting in his mouth. The force of it made my body curl inward, shoulders lurching up off the bed, and my free hand shot down automatically to clutch the back of his head.

I wasn’t sure what sounds I was making, my pulse pounding too loudly in my ears, but they were probably embarrassing. I had no control over my own body for a few seconds that seemed to stretch endlessly, until the pleasure centred in my lower body melted out into the rest of me, making my limbs tingle as they unclenched and flopped back onto the bed.

Seb was still sucking me softly as the last of the orgasm faded away, leaving me trembling all over and gasping for breath. When I flinched with overstimulation, he slid his mouth free and nuzzled my drained balls, then the crease of my groin, before burying his mouth against my inner thigh and exhaling unsteadily.

I couldn’t move, my hand still clutching his weakly. Seb rubbed the tip of his nose against my skin, then pressed a soft kiss to my quaking inner thigh. He didn’t seem in a rush to move either.