I Am The Luna

14. A Bite of Chocolate or I Am The Luna Chapter 92 By Moonlight Muse

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It’s late, surely past two in the morning, yet we are both wide awake. That was… incredible…

Pleasure still courses through me at just the memory, and my cheeks burn at the memory. Sebastian is an irresistible god that I love with everything I have. I’m sitting in the warm bathtub, soaking my tired body.

Sebastian will be joining me in a few minutes. I can hear him through the open door as he strips the bedding and the thud as he flips the mattress. After that session, it was very much needed.

I blush, feeling extremely satiated despite the exhaustion that comes with it. Even though we both need sleep and would happily sink into slumber in one another’s arms, Sebastian’s suggestion to have a soak in the tub was an obvious implication that tonight is not over.

We need to talk. That is something that I know, and I hope he is ready to open up. He re- enters the bathroom, gloriously naked, holding the two glasses of wine, and the platter of chocolates and strawberries.

“I thought you might be hungry,” he says, placing the tray down on the stool beside the tub. My eyes rake over his manhood and he smirks. “Distracted?

“Maybe…” I bite my lip as he bends down, giving me a soft kiss and passing me a glass. He then gets into the tub opposite me, his strong muscular legs on either side of mine.

His eyes flicker as they rake over my breasts that are peeking out of the water and, of course, I’m going to tease him too. I brush my hair back, raising my arms as I twist it up, giving him an even better view of my breasts.

“Fuck, don’t tempt me.” He growls, making me giggle. “Is the beast not satiated?” I tease, brushing my foot along his manhood.

Oh, he’s hard again.

Mmm…

“Are you satiated?” he mocks. I roll my eyes, “I’m a woman. We aren’t as horny as men are.” I say, although I don’t believe that annoying Sebastian is an extremely fun pastime.

“We both know that’s not true. I mean, you are the one who came onto me,” he replies cockily as he raises his glass and takes a gulp. “I don’t remember that happening.” I retort, making him smirk.

“Oh? Well, I guess I really did fuck your brains out. But I won’t complain. I want you every hour of every day.”

My heart skips a beat at his words, and I brush my foot along his balls.

“I’ll let you win this round.”

“Let me win? I think I won,” he replies. I’ve missed this. “Things are different this time, aren’t they? I mean, between us, although it’s still us.” I muse.

fault for trying to handle everything… and yours for always pushing aside what you felt, as

make sure communication is always key,” I murmur as he reaches over, picking up a strawberry and twirling it in the

into it slowly, watching his gaze linger on my lips before he feeds me the rest

my statement from moments earlier. “I wanted to tell you, I shifted into my wolf. In fact, not only did I manage to shift painlessly, but I went

there alone? Why were the guards and lai not doing

say, exhaling in frustration. “I can handle myself, Sebastian, this is

want to be harsh,

For several years, I was alone. I don’t need you to be overprotective of me all the time, ok?” My tone is as gentle as possible yet firm enough to get the message across. I need him to understand because I know how he reacts. He frowns but

this point,

give up Zaia… one of us has to be patient. “I’m not mad. I’m simply wondering why you would be out there alone when you damn well know that it’s

something you have done countless times, but because you’re a man, it’s

Alpha, so I shouldn’t worry,” he replies coldly and places his empty glass

mean, I worry about you, but you wouldn’t stop risking your life just because it

I will always worry about you, regardless of whether you’re capable of handling yourself or

much

I say, placing my hand on his knee

and nothing will ever happen to you.” “It won’t,” I say softly, caressing his

happened?” he

aren’t feral. Clearly just more in touch with their wolves than the majority

you consider the possibility it could

that? I want them on my side, Sebastian.” I reply firmly. “Have you ever considered that perhaps they are already part

down my spine, but I

give this a chance and see if I can

There’s an odd emotion in his eyes. Our eyes meet and the chilling reminder of

I

respond, but why do I feel like he

side.” He repeats, glancing over at his

it in one go before placing it on the floor beside the tub. Got

him until I’m kneeling between his legs and look up at him. There are emotions

“Hey…”

did you figure it out?” he asks, now turning his brilliant

“Figure what out?”

Zaia. Surely you know what I

He knows too….

sense… and something your dad said only reinforced that theory, but it doesn’t mean anything. It’s clear they want us apart. From the beginning,

from my face before cupping my face and kissing my forehead softly. His actions are

hard, especially when you