Consuming Darkness: Sebastian Sallow

Chapter 64

-Sebastian-

I picked Ronnie up and carried her into the collapsed ruins of my childhood home. Her full lips trailed kisses along my face and jaw. Her kisses were more powerful than any charm, relieving me of the heaviness of my mind and body, breathing new life into me.

I laid her down gently on a stone table in what used to be the kitchen and she looked up at me with a fire in her green eyes that made me want to completely devour her. I cast a silencing bubble around us because I knew how loud Ronnie could get and I fucking love it. Shoving her skirt up, I kissed down her beautiful long legs. My hands grabbed at her thick hips and thighs greedily as she wriggled against my touch. I kissed between her legs, on top of her underwear before removing them from her, leaving her perfectly displayed for me.

"You're perfect Ronnie," I commented, my heart racing in my chest as I admired her. Then I dropped to my knees between her legs. This table now an altar that I had every intention of worshipping her on.

The feeling of my mouth between her legs pulled glorious whimpers from her lips. Every flick of my tongue or grazing of my teeth caused a new and fantastic noise to escape her lips. Her fingers grabbed at my wavy hair, tugging and I moaned against her. She pulled on my hair and I lifted my eyes to look at her beautiful face.

"Come here," she ordered and I stood, completely bewitched by all of her. She sat up and made quick work of removing my pants while I unbuttoned my shirt, needing to feel her hands on every inch of my skin. She paused, her eyes raking along my brand. Her fingers then lightly trailed along the misty markings that marred my flesh, following the sporadic curves and twists. I closed my eyes, letting her continue to explore the markings.

I felt the darkness stir inside of me, shadows dancing along the brand where she touched, and I could feel how aroused she truly was, the intensity of her lust and desire became palpable as the shadows danced along her hands. My ability to control them fading as my need for her only grew.

"Sebastian..." Ronnie whispered out. She kissed the scar on my stomach and I grabbed her face, needing her lips on mine. She licked my lips, the sweet taste of her still on my mouth.

She moved so she was straddling me, and I looked up at her in amazement. She pulled her skirt away, draping it around her and I felt her warmth against my stomach. It was enough to drive me mad. She leaned forward and kissed me, my hands grabbing at every part of her.

"I am supposed to be showing you how good I really am for you," she teased and moved back, lowering herself completely onto me. An animalistic groan released from me and she threw her head back, crying out. Then her hips began to move on top of mine.

"Sebastian!" She moaned breathily.

She slowly began to spread her knees wider, causing me to go even deeper inside her. It took every ounce of willpower I had to not immediately fall apart as she rode my body, with cries of ecstasy. Her hands gripped at my stomach and chest, fingernails digging into my flesh. We were repeating each other's names as if we weren't as connected as two people could be. Her name tasted like sweet pleasure on my lips, a plea and a praise all at the same time.

Shadows now danced along our flesh, magnifying every sensation. Everything she did made me want more and more of her. It was never enough and I don't think it ever would be when it came to Ronnie.

"Sebastian!" She screamed out and her body tensed as she came apart on top of me. She leaned forward, bracing herself with her hands on either side of my head. Her lips found mine and she pulled my bottom lips between her teeth. I moved my hips in unison with hers and could no longer hold back any longer, with a harsh pump of my hips I lifted her, filling her as completely as I could, and groaned in euphoric release.