Chapter 27*

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Rame
(adj.) something that's chaotic and joyful at the same time.

Willows POV

To say I was shocked would be an understatement. He just stood there staring at me while I forgot that I was not wearing panties or shorts.

“Take off that shirt,” he ordered and I stared at him with a raised eyebrow.

“What?” I asked trying to play hard to get, even though I knew I was gonna lose so badly.

“You heard,” and I heard him alright. I took the shirt off and threw it across the room. I looked at him for the next order.

“Lay down. On your stomach,” he switched the lights off and I stared at his silhouette. A song started playing and I recognized it quicker than I could say ah. I lay on my stomach when he got closer to the bed and he squeezed my butt, causing me to giggle.

My eyes involuntarily shut closed when he started rubbing on my shoulders, giving me a free massage. I was getting wet with just a massage. He kissed my neck, I let out a throaty moan. He kissed from my neck down to my butt.

“I love this,” he said spanking me. He chuckled before rubbing my clit all the way back. He rubbed it once more before forcing his finger deep inside, a loud moan left my lips and I squirmed under him. His one hand was over my lower back, keeping me in one place
“I don't know how to love, Willow. But for you, I will learn,” he said, moving his finger back and forth slowly.
”I don't know what to do in this thing called love, but I know I will do everything to make you happy,” I couldn't reply, I was lost in this world he had taken control over. His long fingers working their magic in me. It made me crave more. It made me want to be owned by him.

His breath fanned my lower back before I felt his tongue on my vagina. I slowly pulled my legs wider before I felt his tongue push its way inside me. He started licking my walls as if he was a window man, washing all the windows of dirt. I could feel an orgasm building up inside me.

I reached release, twice.

“Rurn around,” he said but I didn't oblige. I couldn't. My mind was still under some spell, Sean's spell. I couldn't make out anything. He chuckled before turning me over. He opened my legs and attached his mouth to my wet cunt again. My knees felt wobbly and jelly-ish.

“Sean,” I moaned and he chuckled, those vibrations almost setting me off. It felt like a human vibrator.

He pulled away and said, “That's my name baby,” he went back to sucking my juices out.

“I'm close,” I cried and my hands wrapped around his hair to pull him away. He refused and inserted one finger again, moving it as fast as he could.

“Let it all out, honey,” he said and attached his mouth on my hole again, I came undone in his mouth.

“Fuck. You taste so good,” he said and I sighed looking at him. He got up and I heard his footsteps leading away from me. He turned the lights back on and I looked away from him. He came to the side and turned the music off.
“Do you need anything?” he asked and I shook my head.

“Do you?” I asked back and he nodded. He took his shirt off and handed it to me. I took it and put it on. I think I'm gonna own it now.

“I tried to run away from whatever I was feeling but it's so fucking hard,” he said with a groan and I sighed looking at him. I didn't know if I had to believe him or not.

“What is it that you're feeling?” I asked and he looked at me. His hand found mine and I sat straight.

“I don't know how to explain it ” he trailed off, his thumb slowly rubbing the back of my hand.

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