Sebastian lemon

Little Nuisances

When I looked up I saw a rather cute house maid. Her hair had a burgundy color and was kind of scruffy put into pigtails. She had big glasses which I think is why she's cute.

"Are you okay miss?" Her high-pitched voice surprised me. I couldn't help but giggle at myself. What kind of voice was I expecting? She looks at me puzzled while a wipe away the few tears that slipped from my eyes.

"Yes I'm fine thank you." I accepted her outstretched hand as she helped me up.
"I'm the new maid and I don't know my way around this manor. Could you help me?" Her face brightened up as she began to drag me.

"Of course I can! You and I are going to be the bestest of friends yes we are!" I began to smile. I liked the way this girl talked. As she began to show me around we passed by the kitchen. I felt something strange coming from the room but the smell that was coming from it enticed me more. It smelled sweet and refreshing at the same time. I was trying to indentify the scents when I was pulled from my thoughts as I felt the maid drag me behind her and into the kitchen. What was her name? I never asked. I was contemplating if she told me her name yet when my eyes locked onto Sebastian's. His burnt Crimson eyes gazing into mine. I could feel the mark he left on me begin to tingle. Reminding me of how much I wanted to feel his hand roam my body. And his soft lips against my skin again. I need more of him. I was doing good at holding my blush but I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I realized how much I wanted him again. I looked down to the ground and tried to hide the blush behind my hair. My thoughts were flustered until I heard the door shut behind me. I look up. The maid is gone. Sebastian was slowly walking towards me. I began to back up until my back hit the wall. My heart was beating fast and I could feel his shadow looming over me. But at the last second, I see him turn. He's heading for the door with a smirk on his face. He was just playing with me. I feel my face turn into anger as I see his hand reach for the doorknob. But instead of opening the door, he locks it. He turns around, his smirk even bigger, and his eyes look filled to the brim with hunger.

"That should keep any distractions from interfering." His smooth, silk voice once again washed over me. Changing my anger and annoyance into lust. As he slowly began to loom over me he put a hand on the wall behind me and cupped my face with the other. Stroking my cheek with his thumb. He was gazing into my eyes and I couldn't help but get a little annoyed again. He was like a lion who liked to play with his prey before he actually ate it. Looking into his playful eyes with my annoyed ones I grabbed his tie and pulled him down to my lips and kissed him. His surprised expression only stayed for a second before he brought my face closer to his and snaked his other arm behind my waist, bringing our bodies closer together. I laced my fingers in his soft, raven black hair and lightly tugged, making him groan lightly. As this was happening I was trying to remember last time. How his lips moved against mine. I started to move my lips against his and soon, we were moving in rhythmic harmony. I felt his tongue gently glide across my lip and parted my own in response. I could feel him smirk against my mouth as his tongue began to dance inside of my mouth.

"It seems my lesson of dominance last time has stuck with you. Fast learning is a favorable trait of mine." We broke apart and I was already breathing short breaths. Sebastian's breathing was only a little ragged but I could tell he was holding back. This wasn't enough. I needed more. I laced my arms around his neck and pulled him back down. His cool, gloved hands slowly traveled down my sides and slid under my thighs lifting me onto his waist. My dress pushed up as I wrapped my legs around him and I could feel that my stockings and underwear were the only things keeping me from him. His hands under my thighs were massaging me and his tongue was in my mouth. All these sensations led me to moan on his tongue and I knew that set something off in him. He pressed me back into the wall and kissed me with more passion. His skillful lips and amazing tongue were hard to keep up with. I finally broke away for air and he began to walk to the counter. He was looking at me and I was looking at him. Concentrating. Where were those wonderful, vibrant eyes? I wanted to see them again. His expression turned playful once again as his eyes turned that amazing fuchsia color.

"Are you looking for something?"I smiled and shook my head as we reached the counter.

"You just showed me." And with that I scoot myself closer to the edge and grinded against him. I could feel his bulge growing as he growled and grabbed a fistful of my hair and exposed my neck. Me moaning in the process. His other hand began to unbutton the back of my dress as he kissed my jawline. Waiting for the dress to show my neck again. As soon as it passed my shoulders his mouth was all over my neck. Licking, sucking, kissing. I could feel his lips graze my neck as well as his teeth when he gave me love bites. They would sting a little but felt so good when he went back over them with his tongue. His hand slowly traveling up my thigh as his other was unbuttoning my dress. I still wanted more. I placed one hand in his Raven black hair and began to slowly drag my other hand down his body. Feeling every muscle of his toned chest and abs as I passed them. A low growl coming from him as he was still moving ever closer to my sweet spot from earlier this morning. Finally, I reached the hem of his pants where I hooked my thumb and lightly began to palm his hard dick through his pants. He moaned against my neck as he found my sweet spot making me moan in response. He sucked harder on my neck right above the mark he left earlier and grasped my butt through my stockings so he could begin to grind into me. But just as I began to unbutton his own pants and my dress slipping below my boobs, showing my corset, I heard a beeping from the oven and a loud bang in the hall followed by some yelling and running footsteps that sounded like servants.