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before he came in her mouth in a quick hot burst.
    “Fifteen years and no blow jobs?” Ani teased, crawling up Sebastian’s chest and burying her head in his neck.
    “I was waiting for you,” Sebastian whispered back in reply as his eyes began to close, and then he was out, snoring deeply while he held Ani tightly against his chest.
    Ani woke up several hours later to a dark apartment and a warm hand sliding up the back of her shirt.
    “I want to feel your skin,” Sebastian whispered, pulling Ani’s tank top over her head and trailing his fingers across the lace of her bra. Ani unbuttoned her jeans and wriggled out of them as Sebastian unhooked her bra and lowered his mouth to her breast.
    “ God Ani, your skin is like silk,” he breathed against her breast, his tongue teasing her nipple as he reached down and slid her panties off.
    “ Bast,” Ani moaned as he lowered his head and began to trail kisses down her body. Sebastian’s kisses consumed her. It had always been Sebastian. She had been waiting for him for fifteen years.
    Sebastian started with Ani’s feet and trailed kisses up her legs and buried his nose against her thighs, inhaling her scent deeply like a man starved for oxygen.  “Your smell….” Sebastian gasped in wonder as he nibbled his way up Ani’s thighs and pressed his face into her dark blond curls.
    “Not a lot of kitty c at in prison?” Ani teased, arching her back with a gasp as Sebastian flicked his tongue against her moist wet heat.
    “What’s that?” Sebastian taunted, running his tongue over her nub and sliding his finger inside her. “You want to tease me about my lack of pussy in prison or do you want to play?” He lifted his face to look up at Ani’s with a mischievous grin.
    “Play,” Ani gasped as Sebastian slid another finger inside her and began to slowly stroke her clit at the same time.
    “I t hink I found the sweet spot,” Sebastian whispered against Ani as she began to moan and shake and beg.
    “Oh my God Bast,” Ani breathed when she finally succumbed to her orgasm and he came up for air, resting his head against her belly. She ran her fingers over his head, learning the shape of it without his thick curls.
    “I’m so sorry about Eva A,” Sebastian murmured against Ani’s belly, and Ani felt hot tears trickle down his face and pool in her belly button. “I’m so sorry about everything,” he choked, lifting eyes naked with raw emotion up to meet Ani’s gaze.
    I n that moment, as Ani stared back at Sebastian, she was suddenly brought back to the night of the accident sixteen years ago.
    They had just found out they were having a daughter. Ani was nineteen weeks pregnant and finally starting to really show. She had always been skinny, too skinny Sebastian had liked to tease, and it was winter, so no one had noticed the tiny swell of her belly under her sweats and hoody yet. It was Friday night and they were going to a party straight from the clinic where Ani had just had her first ultrasound.
    “ We need to have a plan Bast,” Ani pressed Sebastian as he drove them to the keg party. “What if my dad throws me out when we tell him?” 
    “He’s not going to throw you out, and I have a plan anyway. Just stop worrying . I’ll tell both our father’s soon,” Sebastian assured Ani as he pulled up in front of his friend’s house.
    “ My dad probably won’t even care anyway,” Ani murmured as Bast took her hand. “He doesn’t care about anything since my mum died. Your dad on the other hand is going to whip you for sure though,” she smiled faintly.
    “He may try, but I’m the same size as he is now so I doubt he’ll succeed,” Sebastian grinned. “Besides, what’s he going to whip me for that he hasn’t done himself? He was eighteen when I was born, I’ll just tell him I’m following in his footsteps.”
    “You wouldn’t dare!” Ani gasped, laughing at Sebastian’s devilish grin. “He’d whip you for that smart comment