City Lounge: Berlin (Book Three, Chapter Eight: Lace and Speeding)

Chapter Eight: Lace and Speeding:

We didn’t leave the Watergate until about close to two in the morning. I leaned on Sebastian, smiling.

“Take me home with you,” I said. He smiled as he patted me on the head.

“Are you sure about that?” he asked.

“Yes!” I shouted. I broke into laughter like a drunk person. Funny thing was I didn’t have that much alcohol to drink. I leaned up and tried to kiss him. Sebastian gently pushed me back.

“Alright,” he said in a low voice. “I’ll take you home with me.”

“Yay!” I shouted with my hands in the air. I couldn’t stop laughing as I twirled about in his arms. Sebastian stopped and turned my to face him.

“Easy there,” he said. “I think you had enough for one night.”

“But I haven’t been drinking,” I said, pouting.

“I think you are drunk,” my love said. “Drunk off the excitement.”

“Drunk off of the excitement?” I asked. Sebastian nuzzled my cheek.

“Let me take you home,” he said. My boyfriend had to drag me along on the street. I tried to hold back my giggling and failing.


This will be the third time that I have been to his place. I turned to Sebastian and kissed him on the lips as soon as he unlocked the door. He tried to keep up with my kisses.

“Don’t you want to go to the bedroom first?” he asked. I looked up at him with big puppy dog eyes.

“Yes,” I said. Sebastian kissed me again. He took hold of my hands and led me into the apartment. I don’t think I have seen his apartment during the day for a long time. I would always go home by morning. I flopped back onto his bed.

“I don’t have work tomorrow,” I said. Sebastian leaned down and kissed me.

“What do you suggest we do then?” he asked.

“You can do what you want with me,” I said. My boyfriend blinked.

“When?” he asked. “Now or tomorrow?” I reached up and tapped him on the tip of his nose.

“Which would you prefer?” I asked. I playfully tagged at his shirt. He took the hint and took his shirt off. I drooled when I saw that toned-muscle torso again. It never gets old. Does he oil it up when I am not there? Sebastian leaned down and kissed me on the neck. I closed my eyes and trembled.

“Ooo! Take me,” I said. It’s going to be the same ride, but I never tire of it. He somehow makes it more interesting. Granted, I’m still vanilla. Sebastian doesn’t try to push me to do anything “kinky”. I have never thought about “spicing things up”. In fact, my sex life is kept to myself. That’s how it should be. Only talk to your partner about it. Too many people in your business make it uncomfortable.

I lifted my arms above my head. My dress slid over my head and landed on the floor in the darkness. My spine trembled as the tip of his tongue touched my collarbone. My panties started to get wet.

“Oh!” I moaned. Sebastian pulled up from me. I looked up to see him staring down at me. He smiled and shook his head.

“Easy there,” Sebastian said. “I haven’t even really gotten started yet.” I breathed in as my heart started pounding. My love unzipped his jeans and slid them off. Already, I could follow where this would go next. More clothes will end up scattered on the floor. Once my soaked panties are stripped away, I spread my legs for him. Sebastian reached over to his nightstand and pulled out another condom. He looked into my eyes again.

“What do you want tonight?” he asked. My cheeks turned bright pink.

“You,” I said. “I just want you.” I never say something like bite me, pull my hair, or even spank me. I don’t even as to play toys. (Yeah, I sound boring, don’t I? There’s nothing wrong with vanilla.) He leaned down and kissed my neck. I closed my eyes and moaned. I grabbed the sheets underneath me as he entered me.

It never gets old. Sometimes, it doesn’t have to be super kinky to be good. He doesn’t mind being vanilla. I arched my back as he pounded harder and faster. I think my voice hit the walls.

“Come on,” he said. “You can’t be too loud. You’ll draw too much attention from my neighbors.” I peeked out of one eye when the words finally reached.

“Huh?” I asked. “Oh, I’m sorry.” Sebastian leaned down and kissed me again. I threw my arms around his neck. I love him so much. By the climax, he collapsed on top of me, panting. I ran my fingers through his short dark hair.

“Can we just spend the day around here tomorrow?” I asked. He looked up at me, still catching his breath.

“What?” my love asked. I wiped a little bit of sweat from his forehead.

“I want to spend the day here with you,” I repeated. “I don’t have to go to work until Monday and I don’t have much to do anyway. So…” I shrugged my shoulders as if throwing a small hint at him.

“Sure,” he said. I curled my toes as I squealed.

“Oooo! I love you so much!” I said.

“Yes, I love you too,” Sebastian said back. We shared one more kiss before going to sleep. Usually by this point, I would sleep and then go home by morning. Okay, maybe have a little coffee before going home. At those times, it was because I had to go to work in the morning. But this time, I had that weekend off. Friday was spent with Sebastian, Stephanie, and her acting troupe on the beach. Saturday was spent with my love at the club and then back at his place.

I wonder what Sunday will bring. I might have been sleeping in my sleep as I had dreams about tomorrow.

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