The Izzy and Seb Collection: The Evermore Series Books 1, 2 and 2.5 by De Lune Rachel

Author:De Lune, Rachel
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-12-27T16:00:00+00:00

I’m warm and still sleepy, my head is groggy, but I sense something on my back. I stir. The sensations drag me from my slumber. Feather-light kisses rain down on my back. I must have ended up on my stomach during the night, and Seb’s soft lips are making a trail over my back.

“Umm, good morning. That feels amazing.”

“You have a beautiful body, Izzy. I’ve been watching you sleep but couldn’t help myself. Good morning.” He kisses down my back all the way to the base of my spine. I start to move, shifting my hips and arching into his touch. As Seb registers my approval, he skims his hand down the side of my body to rest on my hip. His fingers grip my flesh and pull me closer to him, closer to his mouth. He replaces his lips with his tongue and slowly draws it up the centre of my spine.

I groan, heady with desire. He continues the trail with his tongue and it’s erotic, so personal, and I melt, my stomach now sick with need.

“You like me stroking you like this.” It’s not a question.

“Yes,” I purr.

“Good.” He moves down to the base of my spine again, but instead of repeating his tongue torture as I thought he would, he pulls back the duvet.

“I’m naked.” I squeak my protest and turn to look at him over my shoulder. The burning look in his eyes stops any further fight from me. He moves down the bed and takes my left ankle, pulling it to the corner of the bed so my legs are spread wide. My breathing and excitement level kick up a notch. Wanton desire runs through my veins.

His tongue runs around the inside of my ankle. He grasps my foot and stops me from wiggling it free. “Stay very still, Izzy,” he commands. He’s taking control, and I love it. It’s what my body craves and clearly responds to. I’m relieved. I worried when he said these days would be for “us,” not as “Isabel and Sebastian,” the formal names he’d insisted we use during our previous games of D/s. I wondered if that meant he wouldn’t dominate me, but the look he just gave me, together with his commands, has vanquished those doubts.

Soft, slow licks travel tantalisingly up the inside of my leg, getting closer and closer to my sex. I instinctively tense and begin to draw my legs together. Relax, you know it’s going to be amazing. Seb notices. He grabs my thighs and pushes my legs even wider.

“Don’t deny me, Izzy.” I try to relax and he presses my legs a fraction wider again. “You look delicious and wet.” The anticipation he’s building is painful and I want to press my legs together to relieve the growing ache. “I think you’re a needy girl. Now, do you want my tongue on your pussy, licking and sucking on you until you come on my mouth?” Oh my god. My brain is scrambled. His words ignite a toxic mix of desire and need in my blood.

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