Shadow of the Key | Sebastian Sallow

Chapter 41: Shameless ✧

"You've got my body, flesh, and bone. The sky above, the earth below. Nothing to say and nowhere to go. A taste of the divine."

- Sleep Token

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WARNING: This chapter contains sexually explicit content. (Check comment)

Take breaks and hydrate!

Amelia's POV

Amelia's eyes stayed glued to Sebastian's as she obeyed his command and slowly sank to her knees, while he slightly bent to accommodate her height. Her hands slid up his thighs, palming his growing length beneath his shorts.

His lips parted as he took in a deep breath. The anticipation flickering in his dark eyes made her lip tug up in a smirk.

Giving head was never something Amelia had done before, and she wasn't sure if she'd do a good job at it, but with how much Sebastian had given her, she wanted to return the favor however she could.

Her core was already drenched at the idea of being used by him.

She felt no shame. Never with him. He accepted every part of her and claimed each one for himself.

When Sebastian went to unbuckle his belt, she gripped his hands to stop him. She looked up at him before she spoke above a seductive whisper, "Let me."

He was eager to free himself, she could sense that. But she wanted to be the one to do it this time.

He wordlessly dropped his hands to his sides, giving her permission to continue. She fumbled with the belt before she was able to unbuckle it, unbuttoning his shorts afterwards and sliding the zipper down the front.

His length was piercing through his undergarment, straining to be free of its restraints.

She hooked her fingers through the waistband and tugged down both of the fabric covering him. He sprung free, almost hitting her in the face with how big it was.

She was mesmerized by his length back at the lake, but seeing it so close in front of her, she was able to take in just how thick and big he truly was. She wanted to feel every bulging vein, every groove on her tongue, his leaking tip down her throat.

His hands curled into fists when she gripped his length and brushed the pad of her thumb up his slit, smearing the dribble of his arousal around his bulbous.

Amelia looked up at Sebastian as she licked clean his arousal that coated her thumb, and the way he was looking down at her like he was on the verge of thrusting himself in her mouth was so enticing, she took hold of his erection again before stroking him up and down, lightly sucking on his tip.

He moaned with a jolt, and she was desperate to hear more of him. She took his cock in her mouth until she was able to fit half of his length in, stroking the rest that couldn't.

His body trembled in response. While she sucked and ran her tongue along the back of his length, masturbating the remainder, he brushed her hair back and away from her face, maintaining a firm grip and guiding her head.

He was so thick, it was genuinely difficult to suck him off. Her teeth occasionally grazed his bulging veins.

"Less teeth," Sebastian told her with a wince when she accidentally did it again.

She opened her mouth as wide as she could to accommodate his length, hollowing her cheeks.

He pushed her head down, and she couldn't help but gag when his tip hit the back of her throat. Her mouth drooled and her eyes watered. She placed her palms on his thighs, attempting to pull away and intake air, but he kept her head locked down on him.