Sebastian withdraws, pulling away from her kiss to put a finger to Grace's lips.
"You need to learn when to exhibit control, and when to go all-out, Grace." Sebastian whispers. "Slow and steady wins the race."
He reached down with his left hand to her thigh, hiking the dress up far enough that he can reach between her legs and begin toying with her nether lips through her underwear.
Sebastian could feel his head swimming just a bit, and wondered why the wine was affecting him so quickly. That usually didn't happen. Still, he toys with Grace, even as his lips find her neck, and his other hand tangles itself in her hair to pull her head back and expose her throat.
"Like this..." he whispers.
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