After that charming dinner, we walked through the grounds surrounding the castle.
I tugged Sebastian's hand, leading him down a winding obsidian path away from the oppressive castle walls. The air was thick with sulfur and brimstone, but I'd long since gotten used to Hell's pungent perfume.
"Come on, there's something I want to show you," I said, a mischievous glint in my eye.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow but followed willingly. "Another surprise? You're full of them today."
We rounded a corner and came upon a cascading waterfall of liquid fire, its molten streams casting an eerie orange glow across the craggy landscape.
"Holy shit," Sebastian breathed, his dark eyes wide with wonder.
Before he could respond, I pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss.I melted into Sebastian's embrace, the cool water lapping around us as our lips moved in perfect synchronicity. His strong arms encircled me, pulling me closer until our bodies were flush against each other. The warmth of his skin contrasted sharply with the chill of the pool, sending shivers down my spine.As we kissed, I felt a surge of emotion that threatened to overwhelm me. It wasn't just lust – though there was plenty of that – but something deeper, more profound. For the first time in centuries, I felt truly seen, truly understood.When we finally broke apart, both slightly breathless, I couldn't help but grin. "Well, that was...""Perfect," Sebastian finished, his dark eyes sparkling with desir
Sebastian must have sensed my inner turmoil because he quickly added, "You don't have to reply, Luella. I just want you to know that I'm serious about you, about us."I let out a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. My mind was racing, a whirlwind of emotions I couldn't quite name. Part of me wanted to say it back, to let those three little words tumble out. But another part, the part that had seen 400 years of bullshit, held me back.Instead, I leaned in and kissed him, hard and desperate. My fingers tangled in his hair as I poured everything I couldn't say into that kiss. When we finally broke apart, both breathless, I rested my forehead against his."Sebastian, I..." I started, then faltered. "Fuck, I'm not good at this."He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating t
As we made our way through the winding corridors, I couldn't help but feel a surge of... something. Pride? Excitement? It was strange, wanting to share this part of my world with someone else."Fair warning," I said as we approached the massive obsidian doors, "some of these books have a mind of their own. Literally. Don't touch anything without asking me first, unless you want to lose a finger. Or your sanity."Sebastian nodded, his expression a mix of awe and determination. "Understood. Lead the way, my hellish librarian."I snorted at the title but pushed open the doors, revealing the vast expanse of knowledge and secrets within. The look on Sebastian's face was priceless – like he'd just stumbled into paradise."Holy shit," he breathed.
"Wait till you see the Labyrinth of Shattered Memories," I continued, expanding another section of the hologram. "It uses their own regrets against them. Every wrong turn leads to a personalized nightmare."Dad clapped his hands together. "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!" He turned to me, his face split in a wide grin. "You know, sometimes I forget just how much like me you really are."I rolled my eyes, but couldn't keep the smile from my face. "Don't go getting sentimental on me, old man. I learned from the best, that's all."As we continued dissecting the finer points of eternal torment, I caught Sebastian watching us from his armchair. His expression was a mix of fascination and... something else. Concern? Unease? I pushed the thought aside. He knew who I was, what I was capable of. This was my world, my legacy
I sauntered over to where Sebastian lounged on the velvet chaise, his dark eyes following my every move. Sneaking up behind him, I draped my arms around his neck, breathing in his intoxicating scent of sandalwood and midnight air.Sebastian tilted his head back, a smile playing on his perfectly sculpted lips. I couldn't resist. I leaned down and kissed him, savoring the taste of aged wine on his tongue."Ready to get out of here?" I murmured against his mouth.He nodded, rising gracefully to his feet. I grabbed his hand, relishing the coolness of his skin against mine. We walked in comfortable silence towards my wing, the flames from the wall sconces casting dancing shadows around us.Something must have shown on my face, because Sebastian kept shooting me these little c
Dad's eyes met mine, filled with an ancient sorrow. "She left, even though it meant leaving you behind."I sat there, stunned, trying to process this revelation. My mother, the woman I'd barely known, had chosen to abandon me. The hurt and anger bubbled up inside me, threatening to spill over."Fuck," I whispered, clenching my fists. "Just... fuck."I leaned back in my chair, a fireball dancing in my left hand. The flames licked at my fingers, but I felt nothing. My mind was a whirlwind, trying to process the bomb Dad had just dropped on me."Luella," Dad's voice echoed in my head. "I don't regret a second of it. Those few years were magical, and they gave me you."I snorted, rolling the fireball across my knuckles. "Yeah, we
"What's on your mind, Lulu?" Sebastian's voice was soft, his breath tickling my ear.I sighed, sinking deeper into the water. "Can't stop thinking about my mum and dad. Their whole... thing.""Do you want to talk about it?"I nodded, gathering my thoughts. "It's a hell of a story. Pun absolutely intended."Sebastian chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest. "I'm all ears.""Right, so..." I took a deep breath. "Dad saved Mum from being burned as a witch. Plot twist: she actually was one. Then she returned the favor by distracting some over-zealous priests who were giving Dad grief. They were a dynamic duo."I paused, remembering the way Dad's eyes would light up when he talke
I woke to the gentle rhythm of Sebastian's chest rising and falling beneath my cheek. Sunlight streamed through the gauzy curtains, painting his alabaster skin in a warm glow. Our legs were a tangled mess of limbs, and I couldn't tell where I ended and he began."Mornin', bloodsucker," I mumbled, my voice still thick with sleep.Sebastian's lips curved into a smile against my forehead. "Good morning, little hellspawn."I snuggled closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent—a mix of sandalwood and something uniquely him. Fuck, I could get used to this."Sleep well?" he asked, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my bare shoulder."Like the dead," I quipped, earning a low chuckle that rumbled through his chest.
Without warning, he slammed into me. I cried out, my back arching off the ground as he set a relentless pace."Is this what you wanted, little demon?" he growled, his hips snapping against mine. "To be fucked senseless under the stars?"I couldn't form words, could barely think beyond the overwhelming sensations. Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge."Answer me," Sebastian demanded, his hand wrapping around my throat."Yes, sir," I gasped out. "Fuck, yes. Don't you dare fucking stop."He grinned, all fang and predatory intent. "As if I could."With one final, brutal thrust, Sebastian buried himself deep inside me. His whole body went rigid as he came, a guttu
I felt the pressure building, my entire body tensing as I teetered on the edge of release. My fingers tightened in Sebastian's hair, pulling him closer."Sir, please," I panted, my voice ragged with need. "I need to come. Now."He pulled back just enough to look up at me, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. "Just hold on for one moment, darling," he said, his voice low and husky.Before I could protest, he tugged me down, maneuvering me to straddle his lap. In one swift motion, he filled me completely, his cock stretching me in the most delicious way."Fuck!" I cried out, my head falling back as I adjusted to the sudden fullness.Sebastian's hands gripped my hips, guiding me into a slow, deep rhythm. "That's it, Luella," he
"One," I gasped, the sting blending with the constant vibrations inside me.His hand caressed the spot he'd just struck, soothing the heat. Then he tugged on the chain connecting my nipple clamps, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through my chest."Two," I counted as another slap landed, this one on the opposite cheek.Sebastian's fingers traced the curve of my ass, dipping lower to tease my dripping folds. "So wet," he murmured, twisting the toy in my ass slightly.I bit my lip, fighting back a moan. The bastard knew exactly what he was doing, keeping me right on the edge."Three," I managed as his hand came down again, harder this time.He paused, running his palm over my heated
Sebastian continued, each spank sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through my body. I counted, my voice growing more desperate with each number."Twelve... thirteen... f-fourteen," I moaned, my legs shaking.I was close, so fucking close. The combination of the spanking, the fullness inside me, and Sebastian's occasional teasing touches to my clit had me teetering on the edge."Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for. More? Release? Both?Sebastian's hand stilled on my ass, his fingers tracing lightly over my reddened skin. "Please what?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.I squirmed, desperate for more friction. "I need to come," I pleaded, my voice raw with need. "Please, sir."
My skin tingled where he touched me. Even blindfolded, I could feel the intensity of his gaze. "Please," I whispered, not even sure what I was begging for.Sebastian's grip tightened. "Please what, pet? Use your words."I swallowed hard, desire and nerves warring within me. "Please... use me. However you want. I need you."His low chuckle sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I intend to," he promised. "But first, I think you need a reminder of who's in charge here."My heart raced. What did he have planned? The anticipation was almost unbearable. I bit my lip, waiting for his next move, my body trembling with need."What do you mean, sir?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I've been very good, haven't I?"
"Luella," his voice was velvet smooth, "I have something else for you."I felt him step close, the heat of his body radiating against my naked skin."Yes, sir?" I breathed, my heart racing."I'd like to cover your eyes," Sebastian said, his fingers trailing down my arm. "And tie your hands above your head. Would you allow me that pleasure?""Yes, sir," I replied, surprised at how steady my voice sounded."Such a good girl," he murmured approvingly. "Remember your safe words?"I nodded. "Red to stop, yellow to slow down.""Perfect," Sebastian purred.Soft fabric brushed aga
As we stepped into the cool night air, I couldn't help but wonder what I'd gotten myself into. But fuck it - I was ready for whatever came next.I gasped as Sebastian's shoulder dug into my stomach with each step, the movement causing the chain between the clamps to tug sharply. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent sparks through my body, making me squirm involuntarily."Fuck," I hissed, my fingers digging into his back.Sebastian's hand came down on my ass with a resounding smack. "Language, darling. And stop squirming, or I'll add more clamps when we get to the lake."I bit my lip, trying to stay still despite the constant tugging. "You wouldn't dare."His laugh rumbled through me. "Oh, wouldn't I? I thought you knew
The rich chocolate cake was decadent, but I barely tasted it. My mind was racing with anticipation, wondering what Sebastian had in store for me. As soon as we finished, he led me to the living room, his hand possessive on the small of my back."Corner. Now," he ordered, his voice brooking no argument.I complied, settling into the plush armchair in the corner. My skin tingled with awareness as Sebastian disappeared upstairs. What was he getting? The possibilities made my breath catch.When he returned, Sebastian's presence filled the room. He sat beside me, pulling me against his side and draping a soft blanket over us both. I snuggled closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent."Comfortable?" he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my arm.
I basked in the praise, warmth spreading through my chest. But before I could fully savor the moment, Sebastian sank to his knees before me. In one fluid motion, he lifted my right leg over his shoulder, opening me up to him completely."Fuck," I breathed, steadying myself against the bedpost.Sebastian's lips quirked in a devilish smirk. "Remember, darling. You're not allowed to come yet."I nodded, already trembling with anticipation. "Yes, sir."Without warning, he dove in, his tongue attacking my folds and clit with relentless fervor. I cried out, my head falling back as waves of pleasure crashed over me. His skilled mouth worked me expertly, bringing me right to the edge of orgasm before easing off, only to start the torturous cycle again.