Page 49 of The Starry Knight


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“I was thinking Harry Potter. Are you up to a marathon?” I question.

“Fuck yes! Let’s put it on.” He reaches for the remote and pulls it up on the television hanging from the wall.

The movie starts and we dig into the food. Both of us are starving so there is little conversation. He ordered so much, it’s hard to decide on what to fill up on. Sebastian eats a little bit of everything. He’s like an expert with his chopsticks.

“How do you work these so well?” I hold up the chopsticks. He gives me a wide smile and my heart flutters in my chest.

“Here, you need to hold them like this.” He places his hands over mine and helps me grip the sticks correctly. His hold lingers longer than needed and I look to him, right as he captures my lips in his. His lips work expertly against mine, making me want more and more. I want to throw all this food on the floor and let this man take me right here.

“I can’t get enough of this mouth, Angel.” He says when he comes up for a breath and I have to agree. “We need to finish eating before this food isn’t the onlything I’m ravaging.” He gives me a wink and goes back to eating. Just like that and I’m left panting over here. He took my breath away and I wonder if he even knows how much he affects me. I go back to eating, using the chopsticks how he instructed but all I can think about is his body on mine. I need him.

“I’m getting full,” I tell him. He nods in agreement as he wipes his mouth. “Do you want me to take the leftovers to the kitchen?” I ask.

“Nope. I’ll do it really quickly. Get comfy and keep watching the movie. I’ll be back in a minute.” Sebastian picks up the tray, leaving the bottles of water on the nightstand for later. Once he leaves the room, I jump from the bed and brush my teeth. I don’t want Thai food smelling breath when we are cuddling and watching the movie. I take out my braid and let the kinky strands fall around my shoulders and down my back. Fluffing it up a bit, I shrug into the mirror knowing this is the best it’s going to look. I get back to the bedroom at the same time as Sebastian is walking in.

“And what were you up to?” he asks.

“I just wanted to brush my teeth before we got all cuddly,” I reply with a shrug.

“That’s what I was about to do.” He comes over to me and swats my ass as I’m walking over to the bed. “I’ll be there in a minute,” he responds.

“Okay.” I jump in the bed and move to the other side where I slept earlier. I’m pretty sure his side of the bed is the one closet to the bathroom. That would make sense. I guess I should probably ask him and not assume. “Hey, Sebastian, which side of the bed do you usually sleep on.” He peeks out of the bathroom with his toothbrush hanging from his mouth to look at me. “I don’t want to be in your spot,” I reply. He laughs and disappears back into the bathroom. I hear the water running and then it cuts off and Sebastian emerges.

“I normally sleep here.” Gesturing to the side I figured was his. “But it doesn’t matter to me. It’s just a bed. Where do you want to sleep? This is our bed now, so you need to be comfortable.”

“I’m not taking your spot. Over here is fine for me.” I scoot to the furthest side and slide under the sheets.

“Alright, if you’re sure.” He shrugs and jumps into the bed, causing me to bounce several times. I let out a laugh and settle back into place. Once Sebastian is under the covers, he grabs me by the waist and pulls me closer to him. “But don’t think for a minute you are sleeping that far away from me. You’re spot will be right here in the middle.” He says with all seriousness.

“Okay.” Is all I can say with the way he is looking at me. He looks like a wolf about to devour it’s prey. I smell his mint toothpaste and I have to smile that he had the same thought I did. He leans down and whispers in my ear.

“Ever been fucked with Harry Potter playing in the background?” I shake my head.

“Good.” He crawls over me, keeping his green eyes locked on mine. “I need you, Stormy. After everything that happened tonight, I need to be inside you. I need to claim this pussy, so everyone knows who it belongs to. I want you to smell like me, so no man dares to come near what’s mine.” He growls, then smashes his lips to mine. I open up to give him better access. Skating my nails across his back, I feel goosebumps erupt over his skin. He groans out in response, and I decide to dig in harder.His kisses become frantic. He slides his lips over my jaw and down my neck to my collar bone. He pulls down the strap to my tank top and my breast pops free. Taking the nipple in his mouth, I moan and drag my hands up to his hair. When I pull, he bites down harder on me. The sensations go directly to my pussy, like a livewire. He pulls his mouth off my nipple and gives attention to the other side.

“Take my shirt off, Daddy,” I say, breathlessly. Sebastian chuckles darkly.

“Do you think you can tell me what to do, Angel?” He looks up at me with a devilish grin. I shake my head and zip my lips. He takes the fabric in his hands and rips it from my body, throwing the shredded fabric over his shoulder. I gasp at the feeling. I’ve never had anything ripped from my body, but I’m not saying I hate it. Although I did like that shirt. “Is that better?”

“Yes, thank you.” He runs his hands up from my waist to my ribs and back down to my belly. I try to cover myself, still self-conscious about my curves.

“Don’t you dare hide from me, Angel. I love every part of you. I’ve never seen a sexier woman in my life. Now, tell me the safe word.”

“Gandalf,” I say.

“Good girl. Say that and everything stops. Tell me you trust me.” It’s not a question per se but more of a reaffirmation.

“I trust you, Sebastian.” That’s all he needs to hear because he jumps down my body, pulling my shorts with him. He stalks his way back up to me, kissing a path along the way. Then he lays down next to me. I’m not sure what he is doing but then he speaks.

“Sit on Daddy’s face, baby.” I sit up, looking downat him. He scoots his body so that his head is closer to the headboard. “Do I need to repeat myself?” he growls.

“I don’t, I mean I never-” I don’t really know what to say. I’ve never done anything like this before.

“Get up here, now. Put your legs on the side of my head and sit on my face. I want my dessert.” I awkwardly crawl up his body and do as he says.

“Sebastian, I’m too heavy. I’ll suffocate you,” I say once I get my legs where he wants them. My pussy is hovering above his face, and I don’t think I could be more embarrassed.

“Shut the fuck up and sit on my face like a good girl and hold on to the headboard.” I want to retort to his talking to me like that, but I also can’t deny how much it turns me on when he’s all alpha in the bed. I know I am soaked. Grasping the headboard, I close my eyes and lower myself on his waiting mouth. The instant I make contact, he pulls my clit into his mouth hard. I squeal out in pain but the pleasure snakes its way into my system and my pussy floods. He does it again, knowing he is getting me worked up. He licks from my entrance to my clit and back again. His tongue works magic on me, and it isn’t long before I’m rocking my hips against his face. I could be mortified but I crave the release more. “That’s it, fuck my face, Angel.” He groans from underneath me. The vibrations of his voice against my clit sets me off and I am screaming and baring down trying to get the pull more pleasure from this release.

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