He entered her in one hard thrust.
Lilith cried out. Pleasure and pain mixing. The fullness was overwhelming.
Sebastian didn't give her time to adjust. Just started pounding into her with an intensity that bordered on desperate.
Each thrust drove her forward. Made her grab the headboard for support. Made sounds tear from her throat that were barely human.
"Does this remind you?" Sebastian demanded. His hand fisting in her hair. Pulling her head back. "Does this feel like how Nicholas used to fuck you?"
"Yes," Lilith gasped. "God, yes...."
"Good," Sebastian said. His other hand moved to her clit, rubbing it so hard she nearly screamed. "Because we're going to keep him alive this way. In how we love you. In how we fuck you. He's gone but he's not forgotten. Never forgotten."
Lilith felt tears streaming down her face.
And then....
That cool touch again. Phantom presence. Invisible mouth on her clit while Sebastian's fingers rubbed.
