at his desire, which was pressing firmly against the softness of her abdomen. His lips and tongue glided down the smooth column of her throat and he growled wolfishly. He found the pulse that beat life into her body and he shuddered. This is what gave him the source and the reason for his existence. He pressed his lips against that pulse and closed his eyes, savoring the steady beat. That was life; that was something he had wished that he still had for more than 500 years.
He suddenly let her go and she whimpered, feeling his absence. Sebastian chuckled blissfully. “Impatient, are you?” He laughed as he proceeded to unbutton his shirt and shrug it off his gorgeous body. Arielle followed every move he made and her mouth went dry. She started to pull her top off and he grabbed her hands.
“I want to do that,” he murmured, and pulled her closer. Setting his hands at the hem of her top, he pulled it over her head and let it drop to the floor. She now reached for the button of her jeans and he stopped her once again.
“Impatient?” he asked, chuckling, and bending down he took her mouth again with hunger. He swallowed her moans, as he took her jeans off, never taking her lips off of hers. He turned her around to face the bed and pulled her flush against his warm, naked body, cupping her breasts. Blistering, toe curling sensation surged through every nerve in her body. She sighed.
As Arielle stood in front of the massive structure of the bed, she surveyed it as if it presented a humongous challenge. She heard Sebastian’s quiet laughter against her ear, his hands never stopping the wonderful torture.
“Do you need my help?” he whispered.
“No, I can do it on my own.”
He let go as she jumped up and got onto the bed with extreme difficulty, but pretty pleased with herself. The sheets were soft and silky, and the softness of the bed was remarkable. She closed her eyes and stretched blissfully, relishing the sensation of silk against her naked body, and the luxurious comfort. Then his body was next to hers, hard, hot, and filled with desire only for her. She shifted, wanting to get as close to him as possible. He was her miracle man, who couldn’t stop giving, and she was more than willing to give him all the pleasure he deserved in bed. Their lips met with greater hunger than ever before. Her hands roved over his beautiful body and trailed slowly, exploring every single hard muscle that shivered beneath the touch of her fingertips. Sebastian moaned and his arms moved quickly, pulling her fully against him. She drew back from the kiss and gazed into his emerald eyes. All she could see was the passion and profound desire that poured out of him, increasing the tension between their bodies. Sebastian rolled her onto her back and bending down, he took her mouth one more time. His breathing was deep and uneven, and the kiss became a searing inferno as his hands moved to her breasts. His fingertips stroked her hard nipples and she sobbed, molding her body against his, withering away in the sweltering, intoxicating feeling. His mouth moved slowly from her lips, down the silky column of her neck, and his tongue pressed intimately against the pulse at the bottom of her throat. Time stopped, and tears welled up in her eyes, as pleasure coursed through her veins and the exquisite feeling made her gasp. He moved painfully slowly down to her breast and taking one nipple into the heat of his mouth, he paid homage to the other slowly and thoroughly. When his mouth reached her soft belly, Arielle shut her eyes, struggling for sanity, but his slow torture didn’t stop there. It continued as he tasted and savored each part of her body until her mind shattered into a million pieces.
When she opened her eyes, their faces were a paper’s width apart. She gazed at the most beautiful, sexy, emerald eyes, and he was gazing right back at her stunning sapphire eyes. It was an astonishing fusion of colors, emerald and sapphire. His