CELINE'S P O V

I shook my head.

Sebastian smirked as he continued staring down at my breasts. ‘‘They looked so perfect…’’ and then he started kneading them with his warm hands, and I groaned, closing my eyes as I gripped the edge of the closet tightly.

I gasped in surprise when he suddenly bent down and wrapped his mouth around the pink bud like a new-born baby, while still massaging the other. He open-mouthed kissed and sucked on it with such ferocity as if he ...