I Am The Luna

66. A Night to Remember SEBASTIAN. or I Am The Luna Chapter 144 By Moonlight Muse

This is fucking happening, this is real.

I open the door to her bedroom, forcing myself to break away just long enough to make sure I’ve locked the door properly. I don’t need anything to stop me from devouring and claiming her tonight.

Her touch sends rivets of fire through me, and I’m hard for her already. I turn us, pushing her up against the now locked door, capturing her lips once again. She moans breathlessly, kissing me back with equal hunger.

This is a moment I have dreamed of for years and wished for… but now that it’s here, I’m barely able to comprehend the intense storm of emotions that are hitting me like a landslide.

Gratefulness, excitement, desire, pleasure, love… and some that make me feel terrified, although I will never admit it.

The fear and uncertainty that I might hurt her again ripples through me, but deep down, I know I won’t. No matter what, this time I’ll do it right. I’ve watched and observed calmly for the last five years, seen the woman she is, for who she is.

A strong, confident, independent woman who deserves to be cherished. One who can make her own decisions. One who goes above and beyond to take care of others.

I’ve caused her enough pain. My secrets and lies have cost us both and I have reflected enough. Understanding her pain and the heartbreak and learning from it, even if we weren’t together, I tried to be the best co-parent, giving her the space that she needed and the respect that she deserved.

This time I will not mess it up. Not again.

With every caress of our lips against one another’s, I’m losing control of every ounce of willpower and self- control I have had for the last five years.

This is the woman that was made for me, the woman that makes me want to bend my knee to her and lower my head and vow to never hurt her again…

I kiss her cheek, trailing soft slow kisses down her jaw and along her ear, sucking on the tip tenderly. But that is a promise I have made to myself for years, a promise that I will not break…

Our hearts are like two drums beating to one rhythm…

Her hands rake through my hair, a reminder of all the times she would comb her fingers through it after I returned from a long day’s work… not once asking for anything in return.

I claim her lips once more, no longer able to hold back the floodgates on my barrier, and when I slip my tongue into her mouth, I feel hers – feel our emotions bleed and merge as one.

Moving away from the wall, I carry her to the bed, placing her on it like a treasure I dare not break, but at the same time one that is making me lose myself.

For a moment I stare into her burning orange eyes, softly moving her hair back before I kiss her softly, yet deeply. Almost as if I’m afraid of this turning out to be a dream or that she might change her mind.

creamy skin glowing with a hint

I love you.

‘I love you, Foxie.’

I help her pull it over my head, tossing it aside as she rakes her hands down my chest and abs, her eyes darkening as

her hand even lower, down my V and

sweatpants and

Fuck yes…

too long and getting off to the thought

up and down my cock and I grab her wrist, pinning it back against the bed before lacing my fingers with

kissing her lips before I release her wrist and slide my

suck it in, the scent of her arousal making me lick my lips. Oh, how I want a taste of

tongue up from her belly button, sliding her top up as I

again and losing patience; I tear her top down the middle instead, wanting to see her naked breasts.

stare at her, admiring her hardened pink nipples

beautiful and sexy all at

and reaching behind her, I unhook her bra. That’s one I want to see

smooth back, I relish in the feel of her skin

my lips as I squeeze hard, my cock pressed against her pussy. She rubs herself against me and I growl against her

me crazy,” I warn her quietly. The urge to tear her pants off and fuck her hard right

crazy,” she

her pants and yanking them down,

smooth pussy underneath. There’s a damp patch – a telltale of just how turned on she

me,” I whisper huskily as

I inhale, my eyes flashing at the delicious scent, before I grab her thighs, spreading them firmly apart as she

a good girl and spread your legs for me, Foxie,” I

obeys, one finger to her lips, her head turned to the side slightly, looking beyond perfect. Her creamy breasts are pressed together, her nipples hard. The only thing tainting her creamy skin is the marks left by my hands. My gaze travels lower and I bite

this… this is fucking

go down on her, running my tongue along her soaking pussy, relishing in the delicious taste

far too long and tonight I’m tasting her in every fucking way. Her moans and cries soon fill the room and I

of her body that I don’t know, and I work her clit, remembering exactly what she liked. I place my hand on her stomach, holding her in place as

hair, crying out in pleasure as she tugs on

tensing. She’s close, fucking close. I begin fucking her fast, my tongue twirling, sucking, and flicking her clit as she moans

stop… oh

fails to silence as she hits her orgasm do I move back pounding her with my fingers, using my thumb to continue to work her clit as I watch her juices squirt out of her.

her eyes roll back with euphoria. “Oh

place until she rides out her orgasm, and every last drop has been milked from her pussy. Her body trembles from the aftermath as another

look of pure

are a vision of perfection,” I whisper. She looks up into my eyes before she reaches for me, tugging me close by the back of my head and kisses me passionately. The taste of her sex juice lingers on my lips and I