The Limits of Forever

Chapter 25- ****

He doesn't take a moment to think about it. He steps forward and pushes his lips onto mine. He presses me against the window, slides his hands down to my upper thighs and picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and run my hands through his hair.

He pulls away. 'This is what I'm going to do about it.'

He kisses me again. I kick off my heels and I feel his hands travelling up my back to my zip.

I pull away. 'Let me.'

I zip down my dress and pull it off. It drops at my ankles and I step out of it.

His eyes trail down my body. 'Fuck Alexis.' He says

He practically rips off his shirt and trousers before he comes up and presses me against the window again. I'm not sure whether it's the anticipation of what's about to happen or the sudden cold but a shiver travels up my spine

He unlatches my bra, and suddenly I'm fully aware of the fact that this could be classed as public indecency. 'Sebastian. We can't do this here.'

His eyes flick behind me to the window. 'If anyone has anything to say about where I fuck you in my buildings, they can wave hello to death.'

He kisses me again. I pull off his underwear and he pulls off mine.

He picks me up. 'Is it- Are you-' He says out of breath

I interrupt him before he can continue. 'Yeah. Yeah, I'm still on the pill.'

He thrusts into me. He doesn't even give me a second to prepare myself.

I let out a moan. He shifts me a bit, so he's in the right position.

'Make it last this time.' I whisper in his ear.

I'm so done with only feeling his touch for 2 minutes. I want this to last all night.

He pulls back. 'Fuck you.' He whispers back with a smirk.

I smirk back. 'Whoever orgasms first loses.'

'Bet.'

He thrusts into me again without any warning. I groan and arch my back in return.

He presses a passionate kiss onto my lips catching all my moans and whimpers with his mouth.

The window behind me is steamy with condensation. From both our breath and the heat radiating off our bodies.

There's nothing for me to grip onto except for him. And there's nothing for him to grip onto except for me. I can feel his fingers pressing into my hips and mine digging into his back as we both come closer and closer to climax.

He thrusts into me again, moaning into my mouth. He thrusts again, this time hitting my g-spot.

I roll my head back and let out a groan. I have a very strong feeling I'm going to lose. Again.

He pulls my head back down so that I'm looking at him. 'Don't look away.' He whispers against my lips. 'I want to see what I do to you.'

He puts his forehead against mine and lets his hand trail down my body back to where it was before.

He pushes himself into me once more. We both tense up at the same time. It takes all the strength I have to not look away. His breath hisses between his teeth. It's taking all his strength to not release.

I let out a staggered breath.

He thrusts again, this time slower. His jaw is clenched. I can feel myself beginning to shake.

I can't lose this.

His fingers are pressing into my hips so hard, I'm certain they're going to leave bruises. But then again, my nails are going to leave cuts all over his back. So we're even.

We stay staring into each other's eyes for a while, trying mostly in vain to see who is losing.

He thrusts into me again. I can't breathe.

I turn away from his gaze.

He grunts and pulls my head back. 'Lexi, let go.' He pushes a strand of hair away from my face. 'You can let go.' He whispers

He thrusts into me. This time harder than the rest.

My body can't hold it anymore. I let go and it feels so good. Seconds after I do, Sebastian does. He presses out foreheads together again, closes his eyes and lets go.

I can feel his soft breathing against my face, his mouth slightly parted. We're both exhausted.

I let out a deep breath and brace my head on the window behind me. He drops his head onto my shoulder. I don't have the strength to move or speak and neither does he.

I'm half scared he'll put me down because I know if he does, I won't be able to stand. My legs feel like jelly under his grip.

To my relief, he doesn't. His hands stay firmly on my hips, his fingers still pressing down.

His breathing starts to slow at the same time as mine.

He lifts up his head and looks at me.

'I won.' He whispers, a smirk playing on his lips.

I roll my eyes and sigh. He lays kisses from my neck to my chin. I bring my head back down to look at him.

'Rematch?' Now it's my turn to smirk.

His smirk doesn't fade. He moves me off the window and sits me down on a table.

I don't think I'll be sleeping tonight.

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