I Am The Luna

ZAIA. I’m blanketed in warmth, and I snuggle against the firm chest in front of me, biting my lip when I feel something hard poking my stomach. My core clenches and I arch my back, wanting something between my thighs…

A deep husky growl rumbles in the chest before me and I let out a moan when a pair of lips touch my neck. Oh, fuck yes…

I gasp in pleasure as they suck on my neck, his cock throbbing against my stomach, when I suddenly freeze, my eyes snapping open. What am I doing?

“Sebastian…” Only it comes out as a horny moan. “Fuck…” He growls, his hand raking down my bare back, my hardened nipples press against his chest and my heart thumps as I realise my dress is not covering my breasts at all having moved out of position whilst I slept.

I love the way his body feels against mine, the promise of what he has to offer, the tantalising throb of his manhood that is standing to attention, ready to be played with and pleasured by. We can’t do this again…

“Sebastian, I have to go,” I say quietly, “I gently combing my fingers through the back of his hair. I bite back a moan as I shy away from his touch.

He tenses as if just realising the situation we’re in. He moves back slowly, grunting slightly as he rolls onto his back, and I quickly fix my dress, covering my breasts as I sit up. How did I even get into his arms again?

I glance over at him, not knowing what to say, and realise his eyes are closed, one arm resting on his forehead. He looks a little healthier today. I’m giving him mixed signals. I can’t fault him for his reaction…

I don’t know what to say and glance at the bathroom. “Do you need any help?” I ask quietly. “Nothing you can help me with,” he responds quietly.

“Ok, I’ll see you soon,” I say. I slide off the bed and rush to the door as fast as I can without breaking into an actual run.

He doesn’t respond and I pause, glancing back at him to see him lower his pants. My stomach flutters, and desire rushes through me as he pulls out his hard shaft. “Close the door on your way out.” He says arrogantly, as he shamelessly runs his hand down his shaft.

My pussy clenches as my eyes dip to his manhood, and it takes all my willpower to turn away and walk out of that room with burning cheeks and a pounding heart.

a low groan escape from him, my own body aching for a release that I know

dick from my mind. The urge to get down on my knees and

Fuck… Focus Zaia!

me Seb is up, Zaia!” I look up from where I am styling Sia’s hair into two piggy tails when Jai pops his head

you seen him?” I ask, trying not to think of him stroking his cock. “Just now, Melanie asked if I could take him breakfast.” He says, grinning. I can’t help

Valerie is waking up and Bastien is healing.” I say, glancing out at the sky before I look back at Jai as

me strength too, knowing that things are looking up. “Yes! Damn, yeah, we got

is he so happy?” She asks in her cute little voice. “Because those ill people are getting better,” Zion answers for me as he focuses on the boat he’s

you guys have met Aunty Valerie today I want you to meet our other guest.”

curious about Sebastian for a while… Has he

to me. I look them both over, both a mix of Sebastian and I,

two pearl buttons on her neck and sleeve cuffs. She’s wearing matching black shoes and

and black boots. I brush his

talk,” I suggest, wrapping my arms around their waists. I hoist them up,

say chuckling as I spin around once making them both laugh before I

I say, tugging

says, crossing his arms as he observes me. “Well, this is important,” I say softly, with a warm smile. “It’s about

to know who he is before I take them into that room, but I never realised it would be so

a surprise.” I begin quietly looking at Sia, her grey eyes filled with curiosity as she tilts her head. “He is… He is your Daddy.” My voice is barely above a whisper as I watch

am. Zion’s face instantly changes to a deep thoughtful frown, whilst Sia stares at

looks, and Sia’s lips quiver before she buries her face in her hands and begins crying. “I have a Daddy.”

as I look

before punching

the sofa and running

clings to me as I hurry from the room. Zion is already at Sebastian’s door, knocking on it by the time I reach him.