The CEO’ s second choice novel Chapter 29

　　Sebastian

　　I wait idly as Elena battles her inner voice. What would her answer be? I laid my heart bare for her. Now all I needed was for her to decide if she would allow my feelings for her to grow or wither.

　　She looks up at me, her beautiful blue eyes gleaming with unshed tears and I realise there that Elena wasn’t just pushing me away before, she was pushing away what she was feeling for me. She shakes her head, “I don’t want you to leave. Sebastian. I am done fighting this, I am done with it. Every day I wake up with this ache in my chest that I cannot ease, the ache in me that you can only fill.” She says, repeating my earlier admission to her. “You echoed my feelings perfectly when you said that and I realise now that I am being selfish by telling you to go back to how we were in the past. You have done so much for me, even though I behave like a spoiled brat at times.”

　　This made me smile, a bittersweet one, but a smile nonetheless. She wanted to move past this and start acting on her feelings, the same as me.

　　“Are you certain, Elena? There will be no turning back after this, no leaving me for the States.” I asked her, not wanting her to feel pressured as I stood there with my hand on the back of her neck, caressing her hair. She shakes her head, “I don’t want us to go back after this. I’m yours, Sebastian, and I am willing to walk this road with you, even if it is after five years.”

　　I’m not sure what it is about this admission of hers, but my mouth was on hers and I claim her again, this time as my wife and companion. She moans lightly into the kiss, and the sound, which was innocent to her, ignited my desire to a fierce peak. Elena had no idea what she did to me, no idea how her touch, her kiss, drove me into a lust-filled state of furore.

　　We stood at the foot of her bed, but I picked her up as we kissed and turned around to sit back on the bed. She was straddling me as we continued to kiss, and my hands were feeling every inch of her body through her dress. My hands strayed downwards and I lifted her dress up further; I was dying to feel her bare skin on mine.

　　I break the kiss and move towards her neck, planting gentle kisses and using my tongue to trace circles at the base of her neck. “Sebastian…” She breathes out my name with a tone of desire, completely consumed by the moment, and I feel the hardness straining against my pants even more.

　　What this woman could do to me with a mere kiss.

　　I lifted her dress over her head and she didn’t protest, instead, she immediately resumed kissing me. I ran my fingers over her naked back and caressed her soft skin, wishing it was my tongue instead of my fingers. Breaking off the kiss, I trail kisses over her neck and chest, stopping just above her breasts. Her heart was racing. I pull her closer to me and deepen the kiss as my hands stray to her bra with the intention of unclasping it.

　　My eyes peer up at her for a reaction, but all I see was Elena’s head thrown back in anticipation. I take this as my cue and unclasp her bra and take it off, discarding it next to the bed. Then I look at my wife and marvel at her perfection.

　　She looks down at me and I see the gorgeous blush on her cheeks and the desire in her eyes. “Vous êtes exquise, Elena. Parfait,” (You are exquisite, Elena. Perfect) I tell her as I lower my mouth to her breast, running my tongue over one of her nipples and caressing the other. The moans escaping her were enough to send me over the edge and I was so close to just ripping off her remaining clothes and burying myself deep inside her.