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Sabir&Sapphire2

Excerpt from my book Star Cursed which is also on the Radish App

Chapter 49

18+ Readers only

Contains:

Sexual Content

Chapter 49 ~ [Sabir & Sapphire - Part 2]

"Wait," I gasp, as Sabir runs his hands over both my arms, from my wrists, up to my shoulders.

"What is it?" Sabir asks, suspiciously as one hand then travels up my neck and into the back of my hair, twirling it around into a tight fist as his other hand cups my cheek, a thumb pressed to my bottom lip, "Princess?"

"You're going to fuck me on a metal table?" I ask, breathless, "Nothing more romantic? It's been... a thousand years."

"It's been a thousand years," he repeats, in a monotone, "Very critical observation, whore of mine. I have a question, sweety, how many men did you sleep with on that other planet?"

Hey!

"None!" I hiss, raising a hand, I attempt to slap him for even daring to ask such a question. However, he grabs my wrist and chuckles as he pressures me with his body back onto the table. He slowly leans in, his nose millimetres from mine as my back is pressed up and cooled by the metal slab.

Eventually he has to lift my thighs, helping me further back onto the table.

Just like an experiment.

Just like he used to do.

He wouldn't just fuck with my body, but my mind as well.

"If I decided to have you here and I had more time, I wouldn't just ravish you on this metal slab. I'd strap you down to it, can you guess why?" he whispers as his hands grab the bottom of my dress and start to pull it up, over my hips, breasts, shoulders and head which is when I help by raising my arms.

There was no point resisting and a huge part of me didn't want to anyway.

I wanted this.

"Restricting me to a metal bed? That doesn't sound like you," my sarcasm is easy considering how he hadn't changed at all in such a long time, "You're more a romantic type."

"I've fucked you into multiple four poster beds, on rugs by the fireplace, on the edge of the balcony... in the swimming pool you so love and the swimming holes in the forest that I caught you many times just floating around in... you are always in water more than you actually use your magic... did you notice that?" he drops my dress carelessly to the ground and his eyes run over my naked body. I had worn nothing underneath the dress.

"I never used my magic because there was no reason to," I mutter, "Besides dancing for you and Traegr, of course..."

"No, that's not the only reason, sweetheart. You knew, subconsciously and in your soul, who your magic belonged to," Sabir slowly reaches down to his leather pants and the small latch holding them together along the waist band.

"Uh...um," I lose my trail of thoughts, "You, Sabir."

"Master, Sapphire... you know the rules," he slides out the latch at the top to undo the rest, "Don't you dare play coy."

"Well, fine then. I chose my answer to the two choices you gave me, about how you want to fuck me," I lift my head to watch him slide his pants down. He lets them drop to his feet just before he kicks them aside.

"Oh, sweet princess, how is that?" he asks, a hand still behind his back. I narrow my eyes at him for a moment, knowing he holds something that I have not seen after he had taken off the pants.