Chapter 33 The Differences

• Celine POV
• My body still feels like it’s floating, the memory of the intense pleasure still fresh and overwhelming. “It was different,” I whisper. “He kept pulling me closer after each orgasm.” A soft laugh escapes me, my cheeks flushing at the memory.
• Sebastian’s fingers trail lightly along my neck, his touch both calming and electrifying. “That’s because you taste like heaven,” he says, his tone a mixture of teasing and reverence. “You’re irresistible to him. He would have happily stayed between your thighs for hours.”