Sebastian (Bowen Boys, #5)(48)



Her flame hit it but nothing happened. She tried again and again before she realized it was laughing at her. It dared to laugh at her? She moved forward to destroy it with her hands, and he punched his fist at her face, hitting the wound and making her fall away. She watched them disappear from the room even as she heard them laughing at her.

Darkness sat in the room curled into a ball and tried to think. She couldn’t do this alone. She needed some help to go after Wanera and bring him to her so she could kill him. She’d thought about simply going to his realm and getting him and that shit-for-brains thing he had, but she was reasonably sure that her powers were being drained away. She looked at the mark in her hand, the one that she’d received when she’d gotten promoted to the position she’d had until earlier, and saw that it was gone.

Closing her eyes, she remembered the day the master had marked her. He’d poured his blood over her head and covered her in it. She licked it in from her lips, tasting the power in it, and felt it run along her veins. The power was short-lived because he never shared himself with others, not in his bed like she wanted to be, unless they were very special. And he’d told her she wasn’t, not by a long shot. Even she had never given her blood to anyone ever, not trusting that they’d not come to her lair and kill her for her riches. And she was rich. Human money as well as demon cash were hers for the taking once she’d been put into the position as overlord. And now it was all gone, burned to a crisp with all her other things. She wondered now why she’d never done what the other overlords had done and put it in the human world to use to escape to someday if need be. It was the one and only place that the master would not chase them to. He felt that to live among the humans for any amount of time would be punishment enough.

Darkness felt her body begin to relax and exhaustion take her. Soon, she knew she’d have to find Wanera and kill him, but she needed a nap more. Drifting away, she thought about killing the man. She was going to enjoy every second of it.





Chapter 14



Sebastian reached for Ama and pulled her body to his. She was warm and soft in all the right places and seemed to snuggle closer to him with each breath she took. He nipped at her bare shoulder and felt her shiver beside him. Biting her a little harder, he rocked into her ass.

“Sebastian, you’re as hard as stone.” She moved back against him. “Would you like me to help you with that?”

He moaned and rolled her to her belly with him over her. She was wearing one of his shirts again, which he found that he loved. Moving it up her body, he adjusted himself until he was able to bare her whole back, and then ran his hand up her skin.

“You feel like silk to me.” She arched her back up like a cat, and he heard her purr. “Ama, purr for me again. I want to feel it this time.”

Her body vibrated under his hand, and he leaned down and kissed her spine. She was moving under him in such a way that he knew she was close to coming. He nipped at her shoulder as he slid his hand around under her and into her *.

“So wet and hot.” She moaned again and rode his fingers. “I want to feel you come this way, while I ride this pretty ass. Come for me, baby, and I’ll make love to you slow and easy.”

Her release rolled from her. It was a soft feeling compared to the other releases she’d had. This one was a long continuous moan that took his breath away and made him want more. As she shuddered under him, he continued to play with her, in and out of her with each downward stroke of her body. When she turned to look at him, he could see her love for him in her dazed eyes.

“I want you. I want to ride you.” He nodded, unable to move from the need in her voice. “Let me, Sebastian. Let me sit on your hard cock and have my way with you.”

He rolled to his back and watched her move. When she stood up at the side of the bed, he watched her strip out of his shirt and then slip her panties off. She touched her body and moaned, lifting her breast up and tugging at her nipple. He growled at her, his cock standing thick and ready for her. When she crawled over him, her breast just a breath from his mouth, he pulled her down so that he could sample her. She wrapped her hand around his cock and guided it to her wet heat.

He let her go and helped her slide over him and down to his balls. Neither of them moved for several seconds. He held her hips tightly over him while she cupped her breasts. When she rolled forward, he closed his eyes. Before long, it was too much, but he needed to see her enjoyment, so he opened his eyes to watch her.

She rocked back and forth without any rhythm. He wanted to help her, but his own enjoyment of her had him letting her find her own way. Soon, she was smoothing out, taking pleasure for herself. He knew that when she came this way, she was going to come hard and he wanted to watch her fall. The faster she moved, the harder he held onto her. Her hands suddenly spread on his chest and he felt claws bite into his skin as her cat roared to the surface.

Sebastian watched her fur race along her skin, while black, almost blue fur fought for control as her human side appeared as well. He moaned when the claws bit deeper and his cat snarled at him for release. He knew that if they were outside, he’d let him go enough to take her, but he couldn’t in here.

Her movements became quicker, jerky almost, as she hit her sweet spot. Her breath caught and held, and he knew that this moment would be his forever. She arched her back nearly to his knees as she screamed. Holding her tightly, he leaned up and held her as she screamed again. Sebastian reached down and pressed his thumb hard against her exposed clit and watched her fall apart again.

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