I Am The Luna (Moonlight Muse) novel Chapter 145

67. A Love I Desire or I Am The Luna Chapter 145 By Moonlight Muse

ZAIA.

The night has been magical, and I am lost in this heaven where only the two of us exist, there is not an inch of my body that has remained untouched and even now as I lay on my back, my entire body is in overdrive as he fucks me so good.

His hair is slick and now falls over his forehead, no longer styled back, his lips are plumped from all the kissing, and I’ve left a few marks along his neck. I like that I’ve claimed him as mine.

I lock my arms weakly around his neck as he buries his face in the crook of my neck, sucking and kissing my tender skin as he pounds into me. He’s slower now, making love to me oh so perfectly. My pussy is aching from all the s3x, but I don’t want this to end.

I know that tomorrow I will indeed not be able to walk properly.

His hands grab my ass, and he buries himself deep into me before pulling out and slamming into me again, sending intense pleasure coursing through me.

Our breathless grunts and the sound of our skins meeting erotically fill the room, a sound I love as we both chase our release once more.

Oh fuck, I’m so near.

I tighten my hold on him as he kisses me deeply, speeding up.

‘Fuck that’s it!’ I whimper through the bond kissing him back as I feel my walls clamping around his cock.

So close…

‘Come with me,’ he whispers, and I let go, coming undone under his whispered command.

I let out a soft moan as waves of delicious pleasure ripple through me as he himself releases his load into me, a sinful moan leaving his lips. 2

Fuck, can he be any sexier?

He pulls out of my sore pussy, making me whimper.

“You’re my all, Zaia. I love you…” he murmurs as he drops onto the bed beside me and pulls me into his arms as we both get our breath back.

“I love you Bastien, I always have,” I reply, caressing his short beard with my fingertips. We gaze into each other’s eyes, and in that moment, life feels incredibly fulfilling.

He gives me something that is somewhere a cross between a sexy smirk and an orgasm-worthy smile before kissing my lips softly.

“You’re perfect, perfect for me,” he rasps, wrapping his arms tightly around me and burying my head in his chest.

He rolls onto his back, holding me on top of him as the exhaustion from the long night grips onto me. My gaze flickers to the windows and I can already see the cracks of morning light peeping through the gap in the corner of the curtain…

A knock on the door jolts me awake and it takes me a moment to realise where I am, and that I’m not alone.

I’m lying on top of Sebastian, and I slept like a baby, not even realising, maybe it’s the exhaustion from all the s3x or the fact I loved the comfort of his embrace, either way, it had been the best sleep I’ve had in ages.

His heart is thumping calmingly yet strongly in my ear and that’s when I realise his cock is hard, and it’s currently twitching against my thigh.