Sebastian: The Complete Series (3 page)

He shook his head as he worked my jeans loose. “Let’s not make this out to be such a big drama, Sebastian. I'm a big boy. I'm thirty six. I can deal with the fact I'm a business client to you. You don’t need to lie to make me feel wanted or anything.”

I laughed softly. “Why wouldn’t I want you? You have eyes and mirrors. You're hot, Robert, and I'm too honest to ever lie, not even if it’s to make someone feel better. I think the truth is the best medicine you can give someone. It doesn’t always taste nice and you don’t always want to take it, but it’s the only way you're going to get better.”

Robert stopped undressing me and looked into my blue eyes. “You're something different from what I was expecting.”

“Oops. Have I spoiled the moment?” I grinned at him, undoing his pants and watching him step out of them.

“No. I just…” He was distracted by me shimmying out of my tight jeans. “I guess I just wasn’t thinking of getting to know you.”

“I’ll shut up once I get on my knees, I promise.”

“No, I…” He nodded. “Yeah, I'm sure you will. But not completely, I want to hear you enjoy it. I want to hear you moan as you suck me.”

“I don’t have a problem with that.”

Nope, I love sucking cock. I moan more than the guy who I'm giving it to most times. I pushed him backwards, watching him sit heavily on the bed and spread his thick thighs for me. I stripped off my shorts and stood naked in front of him, letting him get his money’s worth.

“Like what you see?”

“Yes.” He didn’t know where to look first, his eyes were all over me, and it made my cock stiffen more. “Come here.” He pointed in between his legs and I knelt for him, keeping my hands to myself until he told me what to do next.

R
obert’s eyes darkened and his lids dropped, which made him look even sexier. I was looking up and down his body, taking in every inch of his meat displayed for me, all except his cock that was. “We need these off, Robert.”

“Not just yet.” He wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, which made me shiver all over, and drew me to his stiff cock, still covered up by the dark blue shorts he had on.

It made me hungry and desperate for more. My guy was a tease, and I liked it.

He pressed my face to his dick and I began to mouth it gently, pressing it lightly over him, working my way up and down his impressive length. I groaned with him when he hardened for my touch, my own cock standing up against my stomach for him.

I began to run my fingers through the coarse hairs on his thighs, gripping his strong, thick muscles as I wrapped his head in my hot mouth and bit down harder. His long moan told me I was doing something right, so I travelled down his cock again, but this time biting him softly until I got to his base. When I pulled off a little, I saw how much I was affecting him by the wet patch near his head. He tightened his grip on my neck and I sucked his dripping cock over his shorts.

We were both moaning and ready for more when he let go of me. He gently pushed me back and smiled seeing how hard I was. My cock was desperate to be touched, leaking and pulsing, my balls already tight and aching.

“You're beautiful all over. Even your cock,” Robert moaned out through his tight lips.

I may have blushed—
may
have. “You make me feel like a girl with this big thing.”

It was his turn to blush. “I'm slightly bigger than average.”

“
Slightly
?” I laughed as he lifted his hips, coaxing his shorts underneath his arse.

He sprung free and I gaped a little.

He was big. B.I.G.

I whistled slowly and he laughed a long, low, growly laugh which pulled at my cock and my stomach at the same time. “Just slightly, Robert? I think you
may
have been underestimating yourself.”

“You'd know better than me.” He didn’t say it with any hint of nastiness and he wasn’t wrong. I was a slut and I'd seen more than my fair share of cocks since I was sixteen, but still… “I didn’t mean anything… I'm sorry.”

I shrugged and wrapped my hand around his base, sliding it up his hot shaft and rolling his wet head in my fist. “You didn’t offend me.”

“Yes I did. I saw it in your eyes.”

“Okay.” I sighed a little. “You're right, probably. But bear in mind, I'm
so
much younger than you. You’ve had
so
many more years than me to fuck around. For all I know, I'm the last in a long line of men you’ve paid for sex.”

“You're my first.” He bucked into my hand, moaning as I slid down his shaft again, squeezing his base a few times and watching a drop of precum escape his slit.

I think I may have drooled at that point, then I lifted my head and looked at his stunning face. He had the most serene look, so open and excited. He looked like a wet dream come alive. “Your first?”

“Yes.” He gasped again as I fisted his cock, working him harder. I was enjoying the bliss etched on his face and didn’t want to stop looking at him. “I've never paid for anyone before.”

“Well, I can see why you wouldn’t. Christ, I feel like I should give you your money back.” I was laughing, but I was honest and he smiled down at me.

“I feel like I should be paying you more.”

“Oh, you will. This is just the starter. You’ll want the main meal after this.”

He shook his head, but wrapped a heavy hand around my neck and pulled my mouth to his stiff cock. “We’ll see, Sebastian.”

I managed to smile just before I opened my mouth and slipped my big lips over his silky head. He was large and round. He wasn’t cut, which I preferred, because foreskins are so fun. It also meant he would be sensitive and I loved that about a man.

I slipped my tongue around his head, working his shaft with my hand, rolling his foreskin over his head then dipping my tongue into the hole, running it underneath his skin and making him lift his hips. I made sure his head was covered and sucked him a few times, then without warning, I pulled his skin back and sucked the sensitive flesh underneath. He cried out, shoving his cock further in my mouth as he jerked.

He was so loud for me, so passionate and open with how he enjoyed me. I love to hear what I'm doing to someone, so his porn-style grunts and growls got me touching my own cock. I cried out when I ran my fist over my cock. Pleasing this sexy thing gave me far more enjoyment than when other people blew me most times.

When I took his big cock to the back of throat and clamped my lips tightly around him, he gripped my neck like a vise and shuddered underneath me.

This big man was shaking and all from my lips. It made me feel powerful and in control and I wanted to reduce him to a puddle on the bed sheets by the time I finished with him.

My lips were sealed shut, so when I moved up, my cheeks pulled tight and rubbed against his cock. I fucked his length, getting used to his girth stretching my jaw and worked more of him in me. Before he could stop grunting and lifting his hips, I took him into my throat, letting him work my gag reflex for the first time in a few months.

He cried out my name and I quickly pulled my hand from my own cock and placed them both on his thighs, getting into a better position between his knees. I was determined to make him lose his mind.

When I took him into my throat again, I swallowed and he yelped. It took me a few strokes to get used to him, but then I was fine and took him to the balls in one long push. He was beyond making any words now, just long moans and undistinguishable words were spilling from his lips. I had the perfect angle to watch him lose it from between his thighs and I never once took my eyes from him as he began to climb higher and higher for me.

He looked beyond gorgeous as he came for me. His eyes were shut and his head thrown back. His big chest was sweaty, and the hairs on him glistened in the soft light. His whole body was calling to me, begging me for more, and, God, I wanted to give him more. Even if he didn’t want to pay me for it, I was getting it anyway.

He came hard, his cock pulsing over my tongue in long, thick jets. His raw, animalistic sounds almost made me come. He looked sublime.

“Sebastian…” He looked down at me. My mouth was still wrapped around his cock, and I was giving him soft licks and sucks as I purred around his length. “Wow!”

I had to take my mouth from him to chuckle. “Thank you.”

“Erm, no. Thank you, beautiful.”

He pulled me up and sat me on one of his thighs, his big hand quickly taking hold of my desperate cock in his firm grip. He had such strong hands, big and thick, heavy and calloused, but they touched me so softly it made me fall silent, because no sounds could do how he was touching me justice.

My back fell against his chest, my head lying on his shoulder, my face pushed into his neck as I panted from his expert touch. No one had ever touched me like he did, never been so delicate but demanding at the same time, it was all contradictions. Hard and soft, fast and slow, strong but delicate. It wasn’t possible to be touched in so many different ways at the same time.

I had to open my eyes to see what he was doing, but my vison blurred and my body just took over, only letting me experience what he was doing. I was too caught up, too lost in his touch. He was whispering my name against my throat, telling me how beautiful I looked, how much he wanted me. I called out his name as I shot for him; I could hear it echoing around the room, it didn’t sound like me. I heard it like you would if someone else beside you were talking. I almost felt like I was floating and he had to anchor me to the ground to keep from floating off.

I came round when I felt his mouth against my neck, his soft lips working their way from my shoulder to underneath my ear, where he placed a gentle kiss on the soft flesh. A long shudder went through me and I came back to Earth. “I should definitely give you your money back.”

“Why? Seeing you like that turned me on again. You didn’t see how you looked. You make me feel like a moth to flame. I think you're going to burn me up like Icarus flying too close to the sun.” I lifted my eyebrow at him and he laughed. “Sorry. You probably don’t know what I'm talking about, but I mean you're the most desirable man I've ever laid my eyes on. I could have you in my bed for a month and not tire of you, or lose this.” He nodded to his hard cock and I laughed as I took him in hand again.

“Hmmm, very nice. And don’t worry, I'm not going to lure you to your death. But I will tempt you a lot.” I grinned at him as I swung my leg over his thigh and straddled him. “It’s strange you should mention Icarus. I just finished a paper on that myth last week. I did good by the way, got an A, so I'm not just some pretty face. I knew what you meant. In fact, I could list every god from every classic civilization for you, and in alphabetical order.”

Robert leaned back on his palms, staring up at me for a few quiet moments. “I didn’t think you were just a pretty face, but the fact you're studying and doing so well pleases me a lot.”

“I'm here to please you, Robert.” His neck was hot and damp against my mouth and I wanted to lick the sexy sheen from him. “I like to please.”

“You do.” He moaned as my cock rubbed against his. He wrapped a big hand around both of us and pulled us together. I had to throw my head back and pant when I felt his searing hot flesh on my own. His touch and his cock made my semi hard cock jerk and stiffen. “A lot, Sebastian. You please me a lot.”

“Good,” I gasped out and shoved my cock into his fist. “Robert…”

“Jesus Christ. Whatever you want I’ll pay it. Just stay with me tonight.”

"All night?” Fuck! I was trying to think how much Julia Roberts charged for the full night. “What would you pay?”

“Anything. Everything.”

“Anything?” I gasped again as he pulled us tighter.

His rigid cock was making my own stand hard and long against his. “What do you want, Sebastian?”

“You.”

“No, baby. How much?”

Fuck! I didn’t have a clue. I just didn’t care about the money. I only wanted him, his touch was payment enough.

“A thousand?” he growled against my neck.

I was crying out as he released us, instead just working my head, pressing his thumb against my slit and rubbing the wetness around my silky skin before spreading my slit open and running his rough skin into the delicate opening. “Argh, fuck! Yes.”

“Okay.”

Yeah, I had no idea what the hell I agreed to. I don’t think I was actually agreeing to anything. I was just shouting out in general like you do when your mind has just been exploded by some sexy big muscle man.

I had no idea what I just got myself in for, but I would spend the next year thinking back to this moment and wishing I had been more professional and less into him.

Robert was going to change my whole life, and some nights, I would lie in bed and think about this exact moment and curse him for it.