I was awakened by Sebastian, who was holding me even tighter to his chest. My body fell into sync with his, as his muscular legs curved around my limbs. My arms were now molded into the plain of his chest. Even my once steady breathing quickens, and began to match his increasing breaths. I could feel his heart beat accelerated, because of our proximity.
My mind felt dazed, yet my body trembled, as I remembered those words he spoke last night. "I love you" he had said so passionately, and in return I uttered those words that had been in my head for weeks. I was giddy, as I manage to glance down at his bare chest. My fingertips glided up his neck, and caressed his cheek. I quickly felt his arms wrap tighter around me, and pulling me even closer.
He moaned as his wolf like eyes slowly began to open, and his signature smirk graced his lips. "Good morning my love." Before I could return my own love and admiration, his lips crushed my lips, in one of his heart quenching, early morning kisses. "Never will I tire of these lips," I thought to myself.
When he pulled away, I snuggled closer and sighed into his chest. "I could just stay like this forever," I mumbled. "Me too," he said as he then proceeded to roll me onto my back, and maul me with kisses. "Please, no hickies," I complained. "I want to be able to go out in public." He just chuckled, as he kissed down across my chest.
"I love for the world to know you are mine, but for you, I will be content with another solution." He smirked, as he looked down at me with another mischievous smile.
"Like what?" I enquired.
"I was thinking of leaving them somewhere further South," he teased. Before I could comprehend his next actions, he was already diving down in-between my spread thighs. My body like always offered no protest, as I easily spread my thighs further. Sebastian skillful tongue was gliding between the apex of my thigh, before resting on my clit. His magnificent tongue was flicking, gliding, and caressing me, till I was a quivering mess of nerves.
"Sebastian!" I cried out, my hips thrusted up, causing his tongue to caress more of my slit. He gripped my hips, and pulled my bottom back down onto the mattress. I protested, pleading for continuation.
"Please!" I pleaded, knowing this is what he wanted, as I glanced into his wicked eyes. Wicked games were his true profession, and this was simply one of his games. He wanted control, and he could have it...he could have anything from me.
Before I could plead once again, he had maneuvered himself till he was hovering above me. His cock rested along the apex of my thighs, and he slowly glided the head up and down my opening repeatedly. My heart would race faster, with every caress of the head of his cock.
His hands then reached down, and caressed my folds, and a groan escaped my lips. "Wet as ever," he stated, before pressing his long thick cock inside of me. I purred in pleasure, like a little kitty cat that has finally got her long-awaited milk. As he was posted above me, he leaned down and whispered within my ear, "The way you moan...is pure perfection."
After he was fully seated inside of me, he slowly eased out. Before I could protest at his slow pace, he took and thrusted hard, and deep. Causing my breath...my words...my mind, to be lost. He pulled out, and quickly went back into me, developing a rhythm that could only be labeled as "Him". Quickly my mind became in sync and began to cater to and mimic his rhythm. The cohesiveness of our rhythm was quickly leading me closer to his and my release.
"Faster and deeper, faster and deeper," my mind chanted our non-verbal cadence. "Faster and...and..." my mind...the complete feeling of white noise. I heard nothing...not even my own moans. I could just feel the heat overtake my body till my head felt hot, as I came completely. Sebastian released his signature growl, as he reached his own completion.
"Em," he groaned my nickname, as his body came to rest completely on top of my overheated body. "Em," he groaned, once again. I couldn't move, and I didn't want to move. I want to dine in this feeling, and his woodsy smell that I loved so much. When his breathing was caught up, he quickly rolled us over, till I was completely covering his body.
"I never imagined..." he whispered, as I sat up and straddled his hips.
"What?" I asked him, as I looked down into his eyes. His expression was unusual, as his hand reached up and caressed my face.
"I never imagine, I would ever have this...to have a life with you," he said. "People like me...happiness is normally a fleeting thought...not even a possibility. People like me, don't deserve it." My eyes were trapped within his own gaze. I could see the past pains that have plagued him. I could also see the demons, that still have some hold in his mind. However, ever so slowly he is letting me inside. Giving me some heads up at what I will potentially face. Like any soldier of love, I will stand strong and be willing to take it on.
"You will always have happiness and love, Sebastian." I stated, as I leaned down and kissed his lips. "I love you," I whispered, as I pulled away.
"I love you." He uttered, as he caressed my cheek again.
"Say it again!" I demanded. He smirked, "I am sorry you have reached your limit for this morning," he teased.
"Limits!" I quickly began to pull away, but he grasped me, and held me close. "Just kidding! I just love to get you all riled up. I will tell you I love you, any day, time, or place." I nearly moaned, as he murmured those last few words, along the base of my ear.
"Speaking of places...Tomorrow is the Gala opening of the museum and..." Where was he going at with this? "I want to introduce you to my family."
"Your family?" I quickly pulled away, and proceeded to look at him, as though he were crazy. "Really?" I questioned him, when I was finally able to gain my own senses.
"Of course, I want to introduce them to the woman I love," he declared.
"Really...you don't think it is too soon?"
"No I don't think it is too soon...I am sure about you and I." He caressed my face, between his two hands. I looked deep into his eyes, and I knew he felt the same way I felt. It was like a tidal wave of emotions, such as: love, devotion, happiness, lust and fear of the unknown. All these things are radiating throughout every section of my body. "Please say you will come," he pleads. "I want you there with me...in everything I do." To add more incentive to his plea, he kisses me hard on the lips.
"Okay, I'll go." I tried to reassure myself, that this was the right step. I knew this was a big step, but I feel he and I, are as ready as we will ever be.
Sebastian was in all smiles, as he kissed and thanked me. However, I'm feeling overwhelmed at the thought of meeting the prestigious Mr. and Mrs. Blaire. My mind drifted over to the images I had seen in the local paper regarding one of Mrs. Blaire's fabulous social events. I imagine that this would be nothing short of amazing, and for some reason I felt ill prepared. I can still remember his mother's group of elites giving me odd looks, as they quickly scrutinized my appearance. I realized I am now in need of help, as I thought about clothes to wear, hair that will be need to be done and so on and so forth. I quickly jumped up, when I realized I was wasting time, I had things that needed be done before tomorrow.
"Where are you going?" He demanded, as he pulled me back down into bed.
"I still have to go get a gown...I have to get my hair done."
"It is not until tomorrow, there is no need to panic."
