Athena
Sebastian's fists balled up to his sides, his breathing picked up an unusual pace and lust flared in his eyes, but he remained still, unmoved and tied with invisible restraints.
"Athena, Just go and change." He let out, dominance dripping from his tone.
I could not fathom why he was so reluctant in touching me today. He never acted like this, for a person whose only way to any sort of calm was my body, it was strange how he was acting today but the reason was still unknown.
"What has happened to you? Is your dick broken?" I frowned, a look of disappointment spreading over my face.
His face reddened with anger and undeniable frustration I have been putting him through this entire time.
"Go and change." He ordered, strictly.
"You know what you are not a coconut, the name was too cute for a rude, arrogant, jerk like you," I spat, my anger surely could have competed with the amount of his rage, "You are a Gorilla. A stupid Gorilla."
"What did you just say?" He looked beyond pissed. I knew the only thing stopping Sebastian from losing it was the fact that I was drunk, otherwise tonight would have been my worst nightmare.
"Oh, so you are deaf too, great. Now I have a mate who's a Gorilla and deaf as well, my bad luck," I spat and attempted to move away but this it was him who brought me back to where I was, with a swift jerk.
Our hips came grinding against each other, my chest pressed against his, the touch sending a jolt of electricity to my whole body and a soft gasp tore from my throat.
"Thank your luck, Athena. You should just thank your luck because if by any chance, you were in the right state of mind, you don't even know what I'd have done to you," He spoke through gritted teeth, looking sexy as hell and turning me on with each word that left his mouth and brushed against my lips, "I'd have fucking...."
He couldn't finish his sentence, or you could say I did not let him.
Unable to hold myself together anymore, I pressed my lips to his, kissing him with everything I had.
Sparks erupted, tingles shot through and my whole body, mind and soul went into overwhelming ecstasy. Just with a single touch of his lips, I was already over the moon. The world around me did not exist anymore, I only cared about this man who has corrupted both my dreams and nightmares from the first day I met him.
At first, He kissed me back with an equal amount of passion and devotion but then, a few minutes later, perhaps the realization of something or the rush of mixed emotions caused him to stop. He gently cupped my face and pulled away, successfully breaking away from the kiss in the progress.
"Athena, get a hold of yourself," His voice came out hoarse.
"No," Without having to think twice I grabbed him and turning us around I pushed him onto the bed.
Maybe this was the first time I managed to overpower Sebastian even though I did it taking the advantage of Sebastian's distraction, but it still counts, doesn't it?
He dropped on the bed on his back, "What the—"
Before he could finish his sentence or make a move to get up, I climbed on top of him and held him down by flattening my hands over his chest before I moved them to his collars as I fisted them and leaned closer to his face.
Never in my life, have I felt so desperate and needy. My body was begging for his touch, wanting to submit to him.
"Please, Alpha," I whispered close to his lips, "I want you."
His body stiffened, muscles tensed and I could already see that he was close to losing it which to me, for that moment, was a piece of good news.
"Please, please.....please..." I kissed his neck.
He tasted so fucking good. Better than any drug could be.
"Take me right now." And then his hands ultimately landed on either side of my hips and he turned us around, and now our positioned were reversed, making him the one who hovered over me, caging me like a hunter.
If I knew these four words would turn magical for me, I'd have done it sooner but apparently, all of these were not the charisma of my words. The amount of effort I had put over the past fifteen minutes to get him over here and make a move was sickening but it was worth it.
His enchanting orbs darkened, clouded with lust and hunger. The rapid rise and fall of his chest gave me a much-needed assurance— I have finally freed the beast.
"You asked for a death wish," He growled under his breath and threw away his coat off of my body before he pulled me to a sitting position with a swift move, and unzipped my dress.
"If death is what would subside this fire, then I'd gladly accept it." I slid my hands around his neck and pulled him for a kiss, this time he did not refrain me kissing me till I was completely deprived of any oxygen supply.
Whilst he let me greedily intake air, his hands went to peel away my layers of clothing.
His movements were rapid. Nothing was holding him back anymore, I could see the hunger in his eyes, and I knew he was more than just ready to feast on me but nothing scared me. If anything that happened was that my desires exploded like a volcano, and the fire was set on every inch of my skin and the one who could calm it down was right here, in front of my eyes.
Within seconds, I found him throwing my dress away, followed by my undies.
I heard him curse under his breath as he looked at my naked figure, taking pleasure in the sight as he brushed his fingers on my flat stomach before moving them to my bare breasts and pressing his thumbs over my erect nipples.
I mewled, my eyes closed shut and back arched. His touch was sending shivers down my spine and it felt so darn good.
"Sebastian..." His name fell off my lips automatically when he latched his mouth on my nipple, circling it with his warm and wet tongue.
He parted my legs, spreading them to his satisfaction before he rubbed my pussy, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves in a circular motion.
I released a low, suppressed breath, feeling the pleasure carve into every pore of my skin. There was no place for a debate— It was Sebastian who was more intoxicating than the alcohol.
He groped my other breast using his free hand, not for once stopping those torturous motions on my pussy and clit. I threw my head backwards, feeling the rise of adrenaline shroud my body that released more wetness that now coated his fingers.
He knew exactly what he was doing and he was driving me fucking insane. These slow sensual movements were intense.
"Tell me what you want," He demanded, increasing the pressure on my sensitive clit
"You, Alpha," I breathed out, a small cry slipped past my lips when he slipped one of his fingers in my wet, dripping cunt, "I want...you."
A low animalistic growl rumbled in his chest, and vibrated against my hands resting against them.
And then he tore open his shirt from the front. The buttons flew away, making a mess but my eyes focused on him only. It was as if I was watching a strip show, and damn....If only I could say that I did not love it!
He unbuckled the belt and removed his slacks. His erection could be felt through his briefs, and something about it intrigued me.
I raised myself to sit, and him being on his knees made him tower over me without any effort; The position made me vulnerable but for the first time, I did not hate my vulnerability, it drove me to feel some sort of way that made my toes curl and skin tingle.
I slid my hand from his V to his chest, absolutely getting amazed at the smoothness of his skin and sculpted muscles. His abs, the small details that were barely visible yet eye-catching— He was a walking sculpture. Everything about him was perfect.
I looked into his eyes as I pressed my lips on his skin, kissing from the start of his V to his abs and chest.
Before I could raise myself and reach his lips, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and slammed his lips on mine on his own.
He kissed me, hungry and passionate. My back hit the bed once again and he took control like every time.
I took the liberty to slide his boxers off of him and free his hardened member, and he groaned into the kiss, nonetheless, kissed me breathlessly.
There was no space left for an argument that the beast within him was awakened in a dangerous way, and it could either be absolute good news or me or bad one. However, judging by the way his attention never moved away from the sight of me, there were high chances that tonight was not going to be a bad one for me.
Once we broke the kiss, He completely pushed his boxers off.
He dragged me close by my thighs towards his hardened length and kept strong, undefeatable eye contact as he rubbed the tip of his cock to my entrance.
A moan automatically broke through my throat and I threw my head backwards, sinking into the pillow.
He dragged the tip from over my clit to my moist slit and repeated this motion a few times till I was withering underneath him. He knew the exact way to overwork my body in a way that I could crazy yet still not get to the ultimate release.
"Sebastian, Please," I begged, tears gathering in my eyes on their own.
And the next second, he thrust his entire length into me in one go.
My scream got muffled as he smashed our lips together, sealing them in a soul-searing kiss. My hands flew to grab onto his muscular biceps and my nails nearly dug into his skin. The sudden fullness down there was a bit uncomfortable at first, but then as he pulled out and slammed his massive length inside of me again, I felt the sudden burst of pleasure that got me on the edge.
He began moving in and out, setting an unbelievable speed, driving me crazy with each, powerful, deep thrust. I hooked my legs around his hip, pulling him close every time he pounded deeper inside of me.
One particular one of his incredible movements where he hit my g-spot over and over again, made vigorous zaps of electrifying sensations go over my whole body.
I cried out his name and buried my head in the crook of his neck. The amount of pleasure I felt was insane, the connection between us was stronger than ever.
A release washed over me soon, Sebastian watched as different colours danced in my eyes and my lips parted to let out the moan I'd been holding. He looked enchanted as he observed me and even though I was drunk, I remembered that he has never looked at me in this way.
I cupped his face and looked into the mesmerizing blue of his eyes, the depth where he kept all his secrets buried.
He really is made perfect; Everything about him was so captivating that it was ridiculous to call him just perfect, he did not fit in that boundary. He was magical, like a beautiful magic that could ruin you and you still wouldn't try to move away.
I pressed my forehead against his, our breathing matched the pace of each other's when I felt his muscles tensing. I was aware that he was not close, it was signs of hesitation that prompted within him for some reason. Perhaps because of this long-lasting intimate connection that we both could perceive but not complain about.
He attempted to pull away but I gathered the courage to make a move. I grabbed onto his shoulder and flipped us around, so that I was on top of him; His member still remained seated inside of me, and this position really hit differently. He was balls deep inside of me.
"You always say I am yours," I leaned closer to his face, resting my hands on his chest that rapidly rose and fell, "But how can you call me yours if you are not willing to be mine? You have to be mine to call me yours, tell me, Sebastian, are you mine?" I whispered,
My lips brushed against his petal-soft ones, I rocked my hips ever so slightly, testing his and mine, both of our patience.
His nails dug into my hips and my jaw tightened as he emitted a tight breath.
I knew he was thinking something but it was also true that like all the other times he was not going to answer me today as well. It's not a secret that he always found his escape in silence.
"Actually it does not matter what to say," A drunken giggle left my mouth, and I threw my head backwards; My hair sprawled, "The truth is that You are mine. And perhaps, deep down you believe it as much as I do."
As if my body has a mind of its own, it began moving. Rocking back and forth, taking his cock deeper into my pussy, absolutely loving how he felt inside of me, how his veiny length brushed against my sensitive walls. I moved faster and faster and his hands guided me every time, encouraging me to increase my pace.
Sebastian groaned lowly, probably unable to hold himself back anymore and grabbed my butt, before he began vigorously pummeling his length in and out of me. A wave of pleasure hit me, and within minutes I was crying out my release and Sebastian's release followed soon.
He emptied his load inside of me, supporting my shaking body as we both rode our high.
I fell on his chest, totally deprived of strength and stability. I shifted, burying my head into his neck as I traced my nose on his skin, helping my racing heart calm down as took in his scent.
"I love you..." I murmured and before I even knew it, I lost consciousness in his arms without getting the chance to hear his response or see his reaction and darkness engulfed me from all sides.