67. A Love I Desire or I Am The Luna Chapter 145 By Moonlight Muse
ZAIA.
The night has been magical, and I am lost in this heaven where only the two of us exist, there is not an inch of my body that has remained untouched and even now as I lay on my back, my entire body is in overdrive as he fucks me so good.
His hair is slick and now falls over his forehead, no longer styled back, his lips are plumped from all the kissing, and I’ve left a few marks along his neck. I like that I’ve claimed him as mine.
I lock my arms weakly around his neck as he buries his face in the crook of my neck, sucking and kissing my tender skin as he pounds into me. He’s slower now, making love to me oh so perfectly. My pussy is aching from all the s3x, but I don’t want this to end.
I know that tomorrow I will indeed not be able to walk properly.
His hands grab my ass, and he buries himself deep into me before pulling out and slamming into me again, sending intense pleasure coursing through me.
Our breathless grunts and the sound of our skins meeting erotically fill the room, a sound I love as we both chase our release once more.
Oh fuck, I’m so near.
I tighten my hold on him as he kisses me deeply, speeding up.
‘Fuck that’s it!’ I whimper through the bond kissing him back as I feel my walls clamping around his cock.
So close…
‘Come with me,’ he whispers, and I let go, coming undone under his whispered command.
I let out a soft moan as waves of delicious pleasure ripple through me as he himself releases his load into me, a sinful moan leaving his lips. 2
Fuck, can he be any sexier?
He pulls out of my sore pussy, making me whimper.
“You’re my all, Zaia. I love you…” he murmurs as he drops onto the bed beside me and pulls me into his arms as we both get our breath back.
“I love you Bastien, I always have,” I reply, caressing his short beard with my fingertips. We gaze into each other’s eyes, and in that moment, life feels incredibly fulfilling.
He gives me something that is somewhere a cross between a sexy smirk and an orgasm-worthy smile before kissing my lips softly.
“You’re perfect, perfect for me,” he rasps, wrapping his arms tightly around me and burying my head in his chest.
He rolls onto his back, holding me on top of him as the exhaustion from the long night grips onto me. My gaze flickers to the windows and I can already see the cracks of morning light peeping through the gap in the corner of the curtain…
A knock on the door jolts me awake and it takes me a moment to realise where I am, and that I’m not alone.
I’m lying on top of Sebastian, and I slept like a baby, not even realising, maybe it’s the exhaustion from all the s3x or the fact I loved the comfort of his embrace, either way, it had been the best sleep I’ve had in ages.
His heart is thumping calmingly yet strongly in my ear and that’s when I realise his cock is hard, and it’s currently twitching against my thigh.
I shift position slightly, whimpering, it’s like I’ve been hit by a truck and every inch of my body is aching. He wasn’t lying when he told me I wouldn’t be able to walk straight…
The room smells of sex, an illicit reminder of the night we’ve had.
Goddess…
“Mommy?! It’s so late! I’m bored! Mommy!” Xander’s voice comes.
“Xander! I made you toast. Come with me.” Sia’s voice comes before I can even reply. I can tell she’s trying to tug him away.
“Even Daddy isn’t here.” Xander complained, “Has he gone?”
“How about we go down?” Sia asks him soothingly. “I can play a game with you after you have your toast?”
Bless her soul.
“Really? Yes, let’s play first!”
I let out a soft sigh as their footsteps recede and rest my chin against Sebastian’s chest, staring up at him only to realise he’s awake. His piercing blue eyes staring back at me, startling me.
“Morning, Little Fox.” His throaty morning voice making my core clench.
“Good morning, Handsome,” I respond, kissing his chest.
He leans down, kissing my forehead as he shifts slightly under me, making me bite my lip. Goddess, he’s so damn sexy.
“How did you sleep?” He asks.
“Good, I didn’t even realise what time it is. What time is it actually?” I ask and he raises his hand, looking at the watch on his wrist.
“It’s half eleven.” He responds, making my eyes widen.
“No wonder Xander came to check up on us. I’m never so late!” I say, about to get up, but he has me pinned in one spot.
He smirks. “They’ll get used to it, since Momma will have to put Daddy to sleep every night, with a little playtime first, of course.” I blink and he winks at me as he taps my ass hard, making my body respond to him. My core clenches as I think of his cock inside of me once again.
‘I’m sure another ten minutes late won’t make much of a difference… Besides, I think Sia’s got it covered,” he remarks, almost as if he knows what’s going through my mind.
I’m about to reply when he sits up, his hand threading into my hair and tugging my head back as he kisses my neck, sucking hard, the pain and pleasure turning me on instantly. He doesn’t waste time, guiding me onto his cock with the other.
I bite my lip, trying not to cry out hornily. Fuck, he’s so tempting. I grip his shoulders as I lower myself onto his cock, whimpering from the pain and pleasure.
Oh, fuck yes! Pleasure erupts inside of me, and I begin riding his cock as he holds onto me tightly, kissing me deeply once more as he meets my thrusts with his own.
Yes, we’re a little crazy right now, but it’s ok to be crazy sometimes, even when you’re a mother with a hundred responsibilities, it’s ok to have some fun…
I smile against his lips. This is truly the best Christmas ever…
