Chapter Five (NOVA'S POV)

“You don’t have-”

“I know I don’t have to, but I want to. I think I’ve grown to enjoy that smart mouth of yours,” he cuts me off.

“You’re an asshole,” I huff at his statement of me having a smart mouth. Then it clicks into place that he had called me pretty and my face flushes once again.

“Careful now little witch… I’ll have to put that mouth to other uses if it keeps speaking to me in such a way,” he warns with a grin.

“Prove it…” I state without thinking about it.

“Hush now… you don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“Oh, but I do…” I state, biting my lip as I look up at him.

“I will break you,” He states with hesitation.

“I’m not a doll, Sebastion… I will not break as easily as you think.”

“This is not a good idea…”

“I don’t care,” I state breathlessly.

“Fuck it.” His resolve finally snaps as his free hand shoots up and wraps itself into my hair moments before he pulls me to him, our lips crashing together. It’s a demanding, needy kiss as he nips at my bottom lip, drawing a moan from me. He takes the opportunity to slip his tongue past my lips, exploring every inch of my mouth as he fights to dominate the kiss. Within seconds I give in, allowing myself to just enjoy what he was willing to give to me. I’m so caught up in the moment that I can’t contain the gasp that leaves me when he suddenly jerks me away by my hair. “I need to hear you say you want this, Nova… I want to know you wanted this when I have you screaming and cumming on my cock.”

“Yes, please, Sebastian. I want this more than anything I’ve ever wanted before,” I answer, still breathless from his incredible kiss.

“Good, little witch… Because once I start there won’t be a chance to say no anymore,” he growls, smashing his lips back to mine before I have the chance to respond. Immediately, I’m lost in the heat of it all once again as he slowly lays me back on the trunk that’s just wide enough where my head barely hangs over the edge. He braces himself on either side of me, resting in between my thighs. Without thinking, my hips jerk forward and a moan is muffled by our kiss as my still covered cunt rubs against the growing bulge in his pants. “Keep that up and I won't be able to even attempt to be gentle with you, Nova.”

“Maybe, I don’t want gentle,” I admit, looking up at him. My admission draws a growl from him as one of his hands lifts from the trunk, trailing a path down my stomach and into the waistband of my jeans.

“I’m trying to control myself, Nova. Don’t speak like that unless you truly mean it,” he states teasing the waistband of my underwear, his fingers slipping under it the slightest bit.

“I mean it, Sebastian,” I say, biting my lip as my hand finds the wrist of the hand that’s currenting in my pants. Keeping eye contact, I push it further down. His fingers slip into my underwear, sliding down till the fingertip of a single finger brushes against my already sensitive clit. “Can’t you feel how wet I am for you?”

“Fuck, yes I can, little witch,” he growls as his hand dips lower, collecting some of my wetness before moving back to rub my clit in slow torturous circles. My hips buck involuntarily, seeking more from him.

“Please, Sebastian…” I beg, causing him to chuckle.

“Use your words, little witch… Tell me exactly what you need,” he says with a smirk as he applies just a little more pressure to my aching clit.

“Fuck, Sebastian… I need to cum… Please make me cum,” I beg, tears of frustration building behind my eyes.

“Good girl,” he practically purrs as his hand slips out of my pants. I'm about to protest when he cuts me off. “Be patient, little one…You'll cum, I swear… I just want my face buried in this sweet little pussy when you do.”