Chapter 347

Sebastian wrapped his arms around Pearl and pulled her to him.

"I had to see you. I had to be with you." He said. He seemed shook up, unsettled and distraught. He pulled the towel off of her and threw it on the floor and kissed her, walking her backwards to the bedroom of the suite.

"Bash. Bash what's wrong?" She said, trying to catch her breath between the brief pause of his mouth on hers.

"Shhhh. Please. I need to be close to you." He said, pulling the straps of her wet bathing suit down and sliding it down her legs.

"Bash... " Pearl tried to talk to him but it was obvious that wasn't what he wanted to do. He pulled his shirt over his head and undid his pants as he kissed her. Of all the times they had made love, this was the most forceful he had been with her and him being away was the longest they had been apart since they decided to be together. He pushed her down on the bed and kissed her, moving from her mouth down her body and back up again. He was frantic about it.

Opening her legs, he thrust himself inside of her and fucked her, hard, grabbing the back of her head and kissing her.

"Bash... " she said again, in a throaty whisper.

He pulled out of her and turned her over in one sweeping motion, laying her face down on the bed. Standing now, he entered her again and relentlessly pounded into her, pulling her hair, causing her to cry out.

"You're mine. God I love fucking you, making you mine. Owning you, feeling you from the inside." He said, thrusting harder and harder. Pearl was so turned on by his dominating behavior. He was the sexiest man alive. Not just to her, but to the world. But to her, he was so much more. The way he had been her friend, pursued her and protected her. Now how he was fucking her, possessing her... it was so erotic she felt her climax coming harder than she had ever felt.

Before she could cum, he pulled out of her again and turned her onto her back, lifting her hips, still standing and looking into her eyes and entering her again. In one thrust, her orgasm came and she felt it, deep inside, and something happened that had never before. She felt her body pulse and clench and release a flood of her juices around him. "Oh my god, Bash." She cried out and dug her nails into his back.

"Pearl, my god, Pearl. I can feel it, I can you cum, oh my love." He said as he slowed and let her breathe for a moment before he started and again to finally reach his own climax, pumping into her and filling her. "Fuck... " he moaned as he collapsed on top of her, breathing hard. She could feel his heart pounding as he lay there, still inside of her.

"Sebastian... Sebastian what was that?" She asked.

"I fucking missed my wife." He said, looking up at her and smiling. His black hair was a disaster and his cheeks were flushed.

"I missed you, too." She said. He was back three days early and she was so happy to see him.

They finally pulled themselves together and Sebastian stood up and walked to the kitchenette counter, pouring a glass of bourbon, his shirt still off and his pants still undone. He turned and looked at her and in the low light of the sun setting through the blinds, with his muscular chest, dark, messy hair and chiseled jaw, she almost lost her breath. He was such a caring and supportive man, that she saw past his looks most days. But right now, in this light, after what he had just did to her, he was the most beautiful man she had ever laid eyes on.

"What? What do have swirling around in that brilliant mind of yours?" He said in a low, smooth British accent.

She started to cry. She felt it come over her and land on her lungs like a ton of bricks.

"What is it?" He asked, walking over to her as she stood there, disheveled and sobbing, wrapped in a sheet.

"I love you so much. You are so beautiful. So perfect. I can't believe you are mine." She said. "I take for granted how goddamned sexy you are because you are so nice to me."

He smiled and stifled a laugh. "You're not seriously sobbing right now because you just realized I'm pretty, are you?" He said, teasing her a little.

She slapped his chest. "It isn't funny. I'm serious." She said.

He wiped her eyes and took her face in his hands. "I am yours, forever. I was yours the moment I saw you and nothing will ever come between us. I want to grow old with you and die in your arms." He said, pulling her close to him. She sobbed even harder. She didn't deserve him but she wasn't going to let that stop her from loving the shit out of him for the rest of her life.