I Am The Luna (Moonlight Muse) novel Chapter 407

Chapter 0407 

ZADE. 

“Look at that… you’re so fucking perfect, baby girl,” I murmur huskily. 

“Fuck, oh fuck that’s it… mm… Ah!” A delicious soft scream of pure ecstasy escapes her, her entire body tensing as I keep finger fucking her until her trembling body relaxes, and she rides out her orgasm. 

I slip my hand out and, turning her, push her onto her back onto the bed and as much as I want to taste her from my fingers; I want to taste her from the source. Her eyes rake over me as I straddle her, slipping my fingers into her mouth. 

“Tell me… do you taste good?” I whisper as she wraps her mouth around my fingers, sucking them, fuck she looks so fucking hot. 

“Why not have a taste for yourself?” she replies equally teasingly. 

“Oh, I plan to,” I say, brushing her hair back, just as she tugs me down. We kiss once again, and I can taste her on her lips. 

She fucking tastes better than good… 

Our bodies brush against one another as we kiss hungrily. I devour her, wanting to taste and feel every inch of her. Our hands roaming one another’s bodies with each touch, every caress only fanning the flames of desire. 

She whimpers when my dick rubs against her pussy and I tug on her lower lip slightly before breaking away and kissing her down her neck, ripping off what’s left of her bra as I ravage her breasts, sucking on her pretty little nipples. 

She’s fucking flawless, the perfect mix of sexy yet dainty, the kind of woman who looks like she’ll break but she fucking won’t… I suck harder, making her whimper, as she rubs her thigh against my dripping cock. The urge to find her core and plunge into her almost takes over, but I hold off as I travel lower. 

“Oh, fuck Zade…” she whispers in a tone that sounds like music to my ears. She arches her back as she spreads her legs as wide open as possible, and I have got to admit she spreads those thighs oh so fucking perfectly. 

I lick her inner thighs, cutting back a groan as I taste her juices. 

“Zade….” she breathes, her hand tangling into my hair. I press her knees to the bed, admiring her pussy. Fucking gorgeous… 

I run my tongue along the centre, my dick throbbing hard as I devour her. Her 

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moans soon become screams of ecstasy. Her hand still twisted into my hair as I swirl my tongue around her clit, feeling her nearing. 

‘Come for me, baby girl, rub that pussy against my face. Show me how much you like it.‘ I growl through the mind link, making her whimper as she comes again, her back arching. I can feel her pleasure and satisfaction through the bond before she drops onto the bed. 

She reaches up, grabbing me as she closes the gap between us, kissing me breathlessly. Our emotions pulsate between us, almost as if they have a life of their own. Her breasts rise and fall far heavier than usual, and for a moment, I gaze into her eyes. 

Eyes that hold countless emotions. I want to know them all, want to know every little thing about her. To learn exactly what she loves, what she’s thinking… 

I cup her face, claiming her lips once more, this time slowly, thrusting against her clit ever so tantalisingly. 

“Fuck me….” she whispers against my mouth, as she sucks on my bottom lip before I tug free. 

I don’t need to be told again. I want her way too fucking much. She is my saviour, but she’s also my destruction. 2 

I look down at her pussy, before spitting on my hand and stroking my dick a few times spreading it. She’s soaking wet, but I don’t want this to hurt her. 

Our eyes lock, her heart racing and so is mine… both of us breathless. 

“Zade…” she murmurs, running her hand down my abs as I slowly squeeze into 

her. 

She bites her lip, whimpering slightly as I begin thrusting inch by inch each time, burying myself a little deeper into her. Pleasure washes through me and I let out a low groan. 

This is fucking real… 

Her eyes are half shut, her cheeks flushed, her damp hair spread around her, a few strands falling over her face. She’s gazing back at me with desire and love. 

She loves me. I can feel her emotions through the bond, the only thing that is able to wipe the doubt from my mind. 

A bond can’t lie. She’s someone who cares for me. I’ll do my best to treasure her, even if we’re worlds apart. She’s fucking made for me. 

I rake my gaze over her, her breasts bouncing with every thrust, a soft moan