Page 34 of Owned By The King


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“Well, we won’t be long, I’m sure,” Mother said, taking a call on her cell.

“Shall we meet at the entrance in about an hour?” my father suggested.

“Sure thing,” Sebastian quickly answered, taking my hand. I let him, not wanting to make a scene.

Lilly didn’t really seem to care that we were leaving her in the care of her grandparents for a while. She didn’t even wave when my father grabbed her little hand and told her something about ponies and chickens.

I looked down at our linked hands and sighed. Maybe he was truly making an effort.

“Where are we going?” I asked, determined to take one moment at a time. And most of all, not to be a spoilsport.

“Where would you like to go, princess?” he asked.

I glanced around at the myriad options.

“Haunted house,” I finally said, pointing at the structure across from us. The rides weren’t my thing, but this looked like fun.

“All right,” he agreed. He paid the guy in charge of the attraction with some tokens and we went inside. We rode in a small wagon, taking off slowly, then venturing into a dark tunnel where scary looking life-size puppets popped out every so often, accompanied by a barrage of screams, suspenseful music, and evil laughter. A few times, I clutched Sebastian’s arm as I jumped in my seat.

I’d never heard him laugh so much, have actual fun like that, and it warmed me that he could let loose for a little while.

“You don’t do that very often, do you?” I asked him after we sat down in the food area with steaming cups of coffee and cheesecake.

“Do what exactly?”

“You don’t have much fun,” I told him, licking the spoon. He shifted on the chair and his dark eyes shimmered in the corners. “You know … you don’t have to be so uptight all the time.”

“It’s not always easy, especially in my profession, Marinka,” he pointed out. “Stop doing that. You’re making me hard.”

The Devil must have got in me because I continued licking the spoon for a few more seconds, giggling when I put it away and he growled like a wolf. It might seem petty but I had to admit I enjoyed having an effect on him. And despite what had happened, today had melted my steel heart a little. Maybe I was the one being uptight…

Sebastian stared at me in the most distracting manner, boring his gaze into mine. That’s when I decided to do something a little crazy. Leaning close to him, I fanned him with my breath and looked back into his eyes. Time stood still as the world around us faded away.

“What are you doing?” he asked after a while, his tone hoarse. His sexy bedroom eyes gave me a questioning look.

Feeling brave, I closed the distance between us and pressed my lips to his. He stiffened at first, as if shocked, but then his body relaxed and he grabbed the back of my head to intensify the kiss. Eagerly and possessively—hungrily—he claimed me with the oral caress. I moaned into his mouth, his passion taking me under and leaving me completely breathless.

My heart danced in my chest and my toes curled because that kiss was the be all and end all. My skin flushed from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet. Sebastian held me close and roughly devoured my mouth, as though he couldn’t get enough.

By the time he pulled away from me, we were both breathing hard and my lips were swollen. He tasted like whiskey and sugar. It took me a moment to find my bearings.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

I suddenly wished we could just disappear, so we could finally be alone together. This was what I wanted—needed. Some people were staring at us and I didn’t even care.

“I’m good,” I said with a smile, liking this version of him. “Why didn’t you kiss me before?”

He hesitated before answering, “I didn’t think you wanted that, so I was just trying to give you some space,” he admitted.

His words surprised me. “Space? What about the sex?”

“What about it? I wanted to please you and you didn’t seem to mind, but I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to show you any sort of affection. I have never done this before and I thought you might not want it,” he explained.

“I think affection could help me remember more,” I said. This must have been really difficult for him to admit to that and I couldn’t believe he thought I would have rejected him. “What about the spanking? Did we do that often before … you know, in the past?”

I could almost see the cogs of his mind working. Sebastian was difficult to read because he was always so guarded. He hardly ever allowed himself to feel anything. He leaned closer so he could whisper in my ears. My pussy went in alert mode.

“I have very dark kinks and I have always been open about it, but I never pushed you to do anything drastic or twisted. I was so shocked when you admitted you were a virgin though. In a good way. I had never been happier in my life.”

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