Bastian: A Secret Baby Romance by Lauren Landish Read Free Book Online

I gasped, my eyes searching his face for permission. "I can't hold back any longer."
    "Ten more seconds," Sebastian said, his eyes squeezing shut as he pushed in and out with everything he had. I counted in my head, and at seven, I felt his cock swell inside me. At nine, Sebastian grunted and pulled out, shooting his load as the water rained down around us.
    The shower stall was a bit tight for us to stretch out, so he knelt over me for a few moments while he composed himself. When we could both stand, he helped me to my feet, stroking my face tenderly as he helped me wash my body. His hands felt wonderful slipping over my skin, and I could feel fresh waves of heat through my body. "Mmmmm, if you keep doing that, we're going to drain the hot water heater. And I think you have things you need to get done tonight."
    Sebastian sighed, kissing me on the back of my neck. "You're right. I do have a speech I have to give tomorrow for one of my classes."
    Fuck the water heater, I needed him again. "Tell me. I'm more than just your fuck toy, you know."
    "I know, beautiful Cassie," he murmured, the combination of my name with calling me beautiful causing me to gasp. He had never, even in all of our sexual escapades, called me beautiful Cassie before.
    "What's your speech about?"
    "Privacy laws, and how much they apply to public figures," Sebastian said, slipping two fingers inside me and pumping them in and out. My body was on fire, but I could tell in his voice he was doing it not so much to tease me or make love to me, but because it was helping him think, kind of like an erotic meditation. "You and I are public figures, you know."
    "Comes with the territory of Donald's money," I sighed, clenching again around his fingers. How he could have me ready to come again so quickly was an amazing mystery to me. "What position do you have to take?"
    "That public figures have no right to privacy," he said, his lips brushing against my neck again. Whether he was meditating or not, I could feel his cock stiffening against my ass again, and I moaned, pushing back against him. "A position I have a very hard time agreeing with."
    "What, you don't want the world to know your stepsister is in love with you?" I teased, pausing when I felt his fingers stop. "What is it?"
    "You just said you're in love with me," Sebastian said, his voice heavy with emotion.
    "Because I am," I immediately replied. I never lied to him, not since that first night when the consequence would be banning from his bedroom forever. While I'm sure he never meant for the rule to continue, he had never lifted it either, and I would obey him. "Is that so bad?"
    "Not bad, but complicated," Sebastian said, his fingers starting their thrusting again. "Are you sure you know what you're saying?"
    "Yes, Sebastian. I can only pray you feel the same way for me." It felt like the perfect time to bring up my pregnancy, but he chose that moment to bend me over, replacing his fingers with his cock, and all conscious thought was driven from my mind as he filled me again.
    "I do love you, Cassie. You above all others."
    The only thread of worry in my mind was from the last two words he said. All others . Were there still others in his life?

Chapter 6
    T he problem of when and how to tell Sebastian about my pregnancy stayed on my mind for the next few days. Because of our schedules, he and I barely got a chance to see each other except at meal times, even missing breakfast twice. It felt weird and lonely, as I wanted him there to talk to. I was planning to do something about it when Donald surprised us all at dinner.
    "I just received word that a good friend of mine has decided to run for the State House," he said, "and he asked if I would be willing to give him an endorsement. Well, of course I am, I told him. Better yet, I've decided that this Saturday night, we're going to be hosting a campaign kickoff party here at the mansion. With the people we can get at this party, he won't be needing