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he growls possessively. I smirk, yanking his head back. “But right now, you’re my prisoner.”
I taunt, biting back a moan as he throbs against me.
“Oh, yeah?”
He challenges, his eyes flashing. Suddenly I hear the strain of metal before his eyes blaze and he breaks the chains of his cuffs and grabs the back of my hair, yanking my head back. My heart pounds and my entire body is hot with desire. “
F uck, you are such a tease.”
His voice is an animalistic growl as he reaches down, unzipping his pants with one hand before he grabs my breast roughly. “You make me want to f ucking ravage youuntil you can’t walk.”
His words send a sizzling shiver of pleasure through me, and I kiss him harder. The roughness of his kiss draws blood from my lips, the taste lingering in my mouth as he assaults it, ravishing every inch. I gasp for air, pulling back, breathing hard. “Oh f uck yes, I want you to do just that… f uck me like you wish to destroy me.”
I moan wantonly. A se xy smirk crosses his lips and I know he is going to do just that as he rams into me brutally… Moonlight Muse Author I like it
SEBASTIAN. I thrust into her as her naked body presses against mine. F uck… I’m consumed by the intoxication she drowns me in. I can feel the cuff digging into her skin as I fondle her boobs roughly. She’s grinding down on my coc k, meeting my thrusts as best she can. Our lips are moulded against one another, both of us fighting for dominance. I yank her head back, attacking her neck with kisses. “So… did you miss me?”
I ask mockingly. “Because you are so f ucking wet… Tell me, baby girl, were you h orny for me?”
She scoffs, a se xy smirk on her flushed face as she grips onto me tightly. “I was h o rny for your di ck.”
She replies c ockily. “Oh yeah? I like that…”
I growl, grabbing her hips and yanking her up. As much as I want to f uck her brains out, I want to taste her first.
“B astian!”
“I want to dine on this pus sy. I’m starved.”
I growl, pushing her onto the table and burying my face between her thighs. She moans in pleasure, her hand twisting into my hair. “
F uck, look how wet you are for me,”
I growl as she moans, arching her back a little as I assault her p ussy. “Oh, that’s it, lick my p ussy.”
She whimpers hornily.
I reach up, slipping my thumb into her mouth as I continue to eat her out. She wraps her lips around my thumb, and I plunge two fingers from my other hand into her p ussy. “Ah!”
she gasps as I begin f ucking her with them, playing with her cl it. It’s not long before she comes and I pull my fingers out, slipping my tongue into her folds and licking up her juices that coat her p ussyand thigh. “F uck… baby,”
she whimpers as she sits up, wiping my chin, which is covered with her juices, before she kisses me hungrily. Sliding off the table, she takes out the key, unlocking the cuffs and is about to pocket them when I take one from her and pull her coat off. Grabbing her wrists, I pull them behind her back and cuff them together. “Ba stian, what are you doing!”
“What I’ve always wanted to do… treat you like my little sex doll…”
I brush her hair back and she rolls her eyes. “Then you better give me your c ock, she answers seductively, making me throb harder. I grab hold of it, yanking her forward as I stroke it and she moans, her eyes flicker to my co ck, and she licks her lips. I sit back and push her to her knees. “Now be a good girl and suck my dic k.”
“Yes, Alpha,”
she purrs. F uck, she’s a temptress and a f ucking tease. My eyes blaze as I watch her run her tongue along my coc k before she takes the tip of it into her mouth, my control slips and I grab her head thrusting into her mouth.
She moans loudly and begins sucking me off, the sound of her slurping and moans fill the room mixed with my own moans as I watch her bob on my co ck. I’m near, so da mn near…. “F uck!”
I curse as I hit my release, pleasure rolling through me in intense waves as I ram into her mouth, making her gag for a second, but she keeps sucking me off until she’s milked every last drop. I pull her head back, removing my now flaccid co ck from her mouth, with a little pop. “That tasted so good,”
she whispers, licking her lips. Her eyes glow orange as she looks up at me, the epitome of perfection. “That’s my good girl,”
I growl huskily before kissing her roughly.
I stand up, tugging her up too and pulling her against me as we continue to exchange breathless, hungry kisses. With her, it’s never enough. Even now as I rake my eyes over her I want her again. She looks fragile with her slender shoulders, tiny waist and her big doe eyes but I know she’s far stronger than she looks. Turning to her, I bend her over the table, pushing her head down as I admire her as s. She has a few marks over her back and hips where my fingers have dug into her. I smack her a ss as I position myself at her entrance, ramming into her. She gasps as I grip her hip with my other hand, pounding into her. +25 BONUS
“Oh, f uck Bas tien! Ouch f uck!”
She moans loudly, the table creaking underneath us. “Tell me, Who. Do. You. Belong. To?”
I grunt between every thrust. “You, f uck…”
she moans as I feel her walls closing around me and I speed up, holding out as I wait for her to come and when she cries out, I let go, coating her walls with my c um. Her legs are shaking as I pull out and I hold on to her tightly as I drop into the chair behind me and pull her onto my lap. “F uck.”
She whimpers as I reach down, picking up the key and untying her hands before tossing the key onto the ground. I massage her bruised wrists, the cuffs have cut into her skin and I look up at her, concerned, but she’s entirely unbothered as she nuzzles her nose against my neck. I kiss her wrists softly before I grab her coat, throwing it over her as I slip my di ck back into my pants and zip my pants up, caressing her waist and hip. “That was f ucking good,”
I say, feeling satiated as we both sit there catching our breaths. “Mhmm it was,”
she agrees softly. can tell she’s falling asleep, but as much as I want to hold her, I don’t want her spending a night here. “How are things?”
I murmur, tracing circles around her areola.
“An nalise admitted her child is not yours, and to the false kidnapping, we will find out who it is soon enough. Gerard is still unconscious and held under security…”
she sighs, and I kiss her shoulder, looking up at her. She’s glowing, her hair a se xy mess, and her sore plump lips are slightly parted.
“What is it?”
I ask, sensing she wants to say more. “Your father is still refusing to speak to me, but I have something planned for tomorrow. I’m hoping we can get you out of here.”
She says, looking up at me. “I’ll be out of here soon. They can’t hold me if I don’t allow them to… trust me, I’m fine, just take care of yourself.”
Our eyes meet and she searches mine as if for something. “I’m sorry things got this way… do you remember those carefree days?”
she asks, “When I was a stay-at-home Luna, and you were dealing with everything.”
“You weren’t a stay-at-home Luna. You may not have seen it, but you handled far more than you needed to.”
I murmur, enjoying the way she is reacting to my touch. “Don’t you feel we’re more connected now… I mean, you’re even kinkier than you used to be.”
She chuckles. “Mmm, I agree.”
“You sure you weren’t experimenting?”
I growl, despite the thought making me feel annoyed. “I assure you, no,”
she says as I slip my fingers lower, skimming her p ussy and she clenches her thighs, poking her eyes out at me. “Behave.”
She says, “I already feel like mush.”
“I think you can still walk,”
I growl, tickling her, her coat slipping off. She giggles as she tries to get away from me, I may not have rendered her unable to walk, but I had indeed tired her out and her attempt is futile. “Ba stien, stop it!”
she hisses, glancing at the door. I co ck a brow. “Are you really worried someone will hear us after you screamed so loud? I’m sure half of the city heard you. Was I that
good?”
I tease. She blushes, shoving me. “Stop it!”
she pouts, amusement clear on her face. I smirk as I reach down and pick up her coat again. I’m about to move back when she places a hand on my back. “Wait… what is that?”
she says, tugging the back of my shirt down. I turn my head and am met with her gorgeous ti ts, these things are so f uckable… She gasps, drawing me from my moment of admiring her breasts and looking up at her, but her gaze is on the back of my neck. “What is it?”
I ask. Her heart rate is faster than normal. She looks at me, a glimmer of fear and confusion in her eyes. “You… it’s… It’s the symbol of the Blood Born…”
she whispers, gazing down at my neck…
ZAIA. I stare down at the mark. It’s almost the same as mine, Val’s and Atticus’s, but there’s one thing that sticks out to me. The triangular point is facing downwards… Where all of ours has an upside-down V that forms a triangle shape, his is like an inverted version of ours. More so, somehow it just looks more… sinister? I’m not sure if it’s the correct word, but deep down I feel as if something isn’t right. This mark was not on him before. I’ve seen this man naked countless times, kissed his neck right here so many times… Unease flits through me as Sebastian watches me intently. “How is this…possible?”
I murmur, trying to mask my concern. Why is it different? Sebastian rubs the back of his neck as I trace the mark, slowly ignoring the shiver that runs down my spine. “I don’t know… but when the three of you touched, I felt a sharp pain, and I heard a voice, something like ‘Forgive me and how I’m the wildcard?’ I’m not sure… I fell unconscious after that. Maybe I imagined it all or maybe it’s linked…”
he says quietly, lost in thought. I stare at him for a moment before getting off his lap and slipping mycoat on. “What do you mean, you heard a voice?”
I ask sharply, looking down at him. He sighs frustratedly as he sits back. “I might have forgotten to
mention it with everything going on. We got caught up with a lot of cr ap going on,”
he says as if that explains it away as he observes me intently. His words only irritate me.
I can’t read him, he’s wearing one of his sharp shrewd businessmen expressions and I can never make out what he’s thinking when he’s like this. “How do you forget to mention something so vital? It literally takes two minutes to share something like that! I mean, it doesn’t even take a minute! That’s not something you can just brush off, Sebastian!”
I say, wringing my hands, exasperated. “At this rate, who knows what else you might have forgotten to mention!”
I don’t know why I’m so annoyed, but I can’t deny that the mark has left me shaken. He frowns deeply, looking up at me. “Nothing else, relax Zaia, why are you overreacting?”
a Excuse me? “Really? Are you actually saying I’m overreacting?”
I frown back at him, trying to calm my irritation. maybe I am… “Yes. You are. Things happened. It wasn’t intentional that I didn’t mention it,”
he growls. “Well, it surely means something,”
I murmur. The difference in the design is what’s getting to me the most. “Well, I’m sure you’ll figure it out,”
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