Page 23 of The Starry Knight


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“I could feel your body tense. Live in this moment. Not any others. Just be here with me.” I feel him climb back up my body and then his lips are on mine. Our mouths move in tandem, and I forget about the blindfold. I focus all my energy on the feelings this man evokes from me. Sebastian moves from my mouth to trail kisses along my jawline then moves down my neck. He kisses, nips, then licks his way down to my collar bone. My center floods with sensations. He trails a hand up my body and caresses one breast. My nipples pebble at the attention. His mouth trails down to the other, pulling the nipple in his mouth. He pulls with his hand and lightly bites with his mouth. My body begins writhing on the bed, needing him to touch me more, to give me more.

“You like that, don’t you?” He continues with his attention to my nipples. He bites down harder, and I yell out then groan as he soothes it over with his tongue. I feel like I could come from this alone.

“Yes, oh fuck. Yes!” I exclaim. He bites and sucks a path down my body, no doubt leaving behind marks. He nips both hip bones before settling between my legs. Anticipation builds and the struggle to pull up my blindfold and look is strong. I grip the sheets instead, trying to ground myself in the moment.

“Don’t be shy, Angel, spread these gorgeous legs for me.” I suck in a breath at his words but do what he says. I let my trembling legs fall open for him. I wait fora sign of disapproval but all I hear is a moan escape his lips. “Damn you are so wet. Is this ripe little cunt wet for me?”

A mumbled “yes” comes out as he begins trailing his mouth up my inner thigh. He gets so close to my pussy then repeats his actions on my other thigh. The anticipation is killing me. I want to pull his gorgeous head and put him where I want him. “Please, Sebastian,” I whine as he gets close again, this time breathing right over my core, so I can feel his breath on me. It’s not enough. I need more.

“What do you want? You need to tell me.” He takes his fingers and lazily rubs them over my mound then back up to my stomach, avoiding the place I want him most.

I let out a nervous chuckle. I’m not used to being this forward. I’m not sure I can tell him what I want. “I-I need your mouth on me,” I stutter out.

“Where?” A one-word question that has me biting my bottom lip.

Fuck it. This is what I want. “I need your mouth on my pussy,” I say in a rush. The air leaves my lungs as I wait for his reply.

“That’s my good girl, telling me what you want.” He blows cool air across my heated flesh as he descends on my pussy like a man starved. His shoulders hold my legs apart as he eats me, licking from my center to my clit. “Mm, you taste so sweet.” He groans as he goes in for another taste. All of my senses are on high alert after taking away my vision. It’s like he somehow heightened everything, especially since I don’t know what’s coming next. Sebastian thrusts two fingers inside me, curving them to tweak that sweet spot. I push my hips up tomeet his movements, but he uses his other hand to push down on my stomach, grounding me to the bed. I feel him add another finger and my pleasure skyrockets.

All of a sudden, he removes his fingers. But before I can protest, I’m flipped over on my stomach. Sebastian pulls my ass into the air and thrusts his cock deep inside me. He grabs my hips and continues to pound into my aching pussy. He slaps my ass hard on both sides.

“That’s for touching this pussy without being told to,” he growls.

“Sebastian,” I hiss as he stretches me more and more with every pump of his cock.

“You take me so well, Angel. You’re such a good fucking girl. I’m going to ruin you for every other man.” I gush at his words. He leans over grabbing a fist of my hair and pulls it tight. The burn of my scalp turns to pleasure the more he fucks me. My orgasm builds and builds until I am thrown over the edge of oblivion. My pussy clenches down on his cock and he growls out in response. “You like being a good girl don’t you? You want to be my good little slut?” A whimper escapes my mouth as I continue to climb higher and higher in ecstasy. “Answer me,” he commands.

“Yes. Fuck. Yes, I want to be your good girl.” He pulls almost completely out until only the head of his cock is inside me. Then he slams his hips forward almost pushing me flat against the bed.

He leans over me as he continues to thrust as he ghosts his lips over my shoulder. “This pussy feels so good wrapped around me.” He whispers in my ear. I can’t help but to sob at his words. I’ve never been talked to like this.I’ve never been fucked like this. He reaches around me to circle my clit.

“I can’t. Not again,” Is all I can say.

“You can and you will or next time I won’t let you come at all.” He pulls my hair harder, making tears stream down my face. He picks up his pace and continues working my clit until I am screaming out his name. Before I even start to come down, I hear him growl, “Fuck, baby, that’s it. Come hard for me. I want to feel you come on my cock,” he grits out and I feel his ropes of come spurting inside me.

“Oh god, yes!” My pussy continues to clamp down on him, milking everything out of his cock.

“Not God, Angel, call me Daddy.” I don’t know why that’s so hot, but it is.

“Daddy!” I scream into my pillow as I slowly come down from my high. His thrusts slow as he releases my hair.

“That was-” I start.

“Fucking amazing,” he finishes. Instead of pulling out, he rolls us to our sides. Sebastian pulls the blindfold from my eyes, and I see that he used my Ravenclaw tie to cover my eyes. He kisses along the column of my neck. “You’re incredible,” he whispers into the shell of my ear. He wipes the tears from my cheeks and turns my chin toward him. He looks me in the eyes for a moment before his lips meet mine. It’s a sweet, intoxicating kiss. This man and his skills will never cease to amaze me. He can turn me into a puddle with how he works his lips with mine. And the way he works his cock is a whole different story. Is all sex like this? Of course, it’s not.There is something about Sebastian and our chemistry that ignites my shattered heart.

He pulls away from me and his cock slips from my folds. “Let me clean you up.” Before I can protest, he’s offthe bed and coming back with a towel in hand. He rolls me to my back and spreads my legs, wiping away our mess. He throws the towel into the hamper and joins me back in bed. I pull the covers back and slide inside the cool sheets. Sebastian follows suit then pulls my body back against his. He skims his fingers down my body then back up, leaving goosebumps in his wake.

“You didn’t use the safe word.” He acknowledges.

“Did you think I would?” I ask.

“No, I didn’t. I knew what you needed, I’m just happy you let yourself experience it,” he remarks.

I quirk my eyebrow at his statement. “You think you know me?”

He nods, pushing a piece of hair from my face. “I’m starting to.” My heartbeat picks up and I don’t know how to respond to that. I can’t take this experience for anything more than it was. Just two people having sex. I know that’s all it means to him. He knows how to say all the right things to women, I mean that’s how he got dubbed Most Eligible Playboy in Manhattan. But still, for a moment I can pretend that there is something deeper between us. “I like your ink. I’m a Harry Potter fan, as well. I especially love the little bows under your ass.” He remarks. I playfully smack him in the chest.

“What house are you in?” I question, skating over the bows tattoo remark. I don’t want to tell him that I got them on a dare and how much Blaine thought it made me look like a hooker. But I still love them.

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