Chapter 69 A Queen Among Tides: Chapter Sixty-Nine - Sebastian

Chapter 69 A Queen Among Tides: Chapter Sixty-Nine - Sebastian
This motherfucker has been periodically reaching under the table and rubbing my cock through my pants to make sure I stayed hard all through dinner. Do you have any idea how hard it is to carry on a conversation or focus on eating when you’re painfully hard and your balls feel like they’re about to explode? I was tempted to just bend him over and pound the fuck out of him as punishment for doing this to me, but then he’d start touching me again and as the needy bitch I am, my resolve would collapse like our ancient city, and I’d become putty in his hand. He’s driving me fucking insane.

As we finish our final course, and my cock continues to throb and ache, a thought occurs to me through the aroused fog in my brain.

“Do you ever think of having children?” I ask.

Lemuel freezes and slowly looks at me, “I… never thought about it. I mean, I was never in a position to even consider it.” I can feel his sense of panic, which I can understand, I literally sprung that on him, but underneath I can feel his yearning. Yearning buried under panic and fear and guilt. Under all that, he wants to be a father. He thought he’d never have the chance and now it’s a very real possibility.

“Would you ever consider having a child with me?” I gently ask.

He gulps loudly, his eyes filling with tears, “What if I’m a terrible father? I was already a terrible son…”

My heart breaks seeing and hearing the pain in his voice, and I immediately pull him into my arms, “Listen to me, you would make an incredible father. I knew that the moment you took care of me and Eisa after we got stupid drunk. Even if you make mistakes, that’s okay. My parents have had me for a century and they’re still learning, and we’ll learn together. I think we could be amazing parents and there’s no one I would rather raise a child with more,” I say as a stroke his cheek.

He takes in slow breaths and holds me tight, burying his head against my neck, “I would really like the chance to be a father with you,” he admits.

“Then let’s do it. Not now, obviously, but one day when we’re ready, let’s make a baby,” I say, my body heating up with a new type of excitement.

“You know we can’t make a baby. We’ll either have to adopt or have a surrogate and it makes sense that we use your sperm to carry on the sirna line, which I don’t have a problem with. They don’t need to share my blood to be my child,” he says adamantly.

I smile and kiss his lips softly, “I know a way where we can have a child that is both biologically ours,” I tell him.

He looks at me confused and suspicious, “What way is that?”

“It’s a bit radical, but if you’re game I think we can do it,” I say, both nervous and excited by my idea.

“Now I’m worried,” he says apprehensively, “Sebastian, what are you thinking?”

I silence his worries with a kiss, “We can discuss it more later, for now, let’s enjoy the second part of our date.”

“What’s the second part?” He asks curiously.

I get up, my cock now easing down to semi-hard as I offer my hand to Lemuel. He gets up and takes my hand and I lead him to the back of the yacht. My eyes burn from their glow, and I raise my hand commanding a path of water to form and become solid before us, reaching from the yacht to the shore. With Lemuel’s hand firmly in mine we walk the water path to the beach, until we reach an area set up with blankets, pillows and surrounded by lanterns.

“This is the second part of our date,” I say as I slip off my sandals and feel the sand between my toes.

Lemuel looks at the small set up in awe, capturing my face in his hands as he looks down at me with love and devotion swimming in his electric eyes.

“I love you Sebastian, and I couldn’t love you more if I tried. Everything tonight has been more than I could have ever dreamed,” he says, leaning his forehead against mine.

“The night’s not over, my love,” I say as I caress his cheeks.

I walk over and lay down on the blanket and prop myself against the pillows and pat the spot next to me. He takes a step forward and I raise my hand to halt him, “Wait. You’re overdressed,” I say slyly.

He smiles down ats me and slowly pulls his shirt off over his head and my eyes quickly drink up his perfectly muscled physique. He slips off his loafers, unbuttons his pants and pushes them down along with his briefs until he’s completely naked in front of me. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as I eye him with desire as I feel my cock get rock hard once again.

“May I join you now?” He asks in a low voice. I nod, unable to find the words I want.

He lowers himself to his knees and crawls along the blanket until he’s hovering over me. He slowly sinks down on top of him, the feel of his skin on mine sending currents of electricity through my entire body. His arms wrap around my head caging me between his arms as his lips descend on my neck. His soft full lips nip and caress my flesh as his hands fist my hair and my hands begin to roam the planes of his physique.

“I love you so much,” I moan into his shoulder as I firmly grasp his hips and thrust my cock against his, wanting desperately to be free of my clothes.

Reading my mind he pushes the threadbare cardigan off my shoulders as his lips trail down my body, “You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he says reverently, his hands dragging down my sides as he nibbles on my nipples.

I bite my lip hard, running my fingers against his scalp as I watch him feast on my nipples causing my cock to throb with need and fire to ignite in my belly. He nestles himself between my legs and grinds against me as his lips find mine. His lips devour mine in a smouldering kiss that burns me from the inside out. I cling to his back and feel his muscles ripple beneath my fingers, groaning into his kiss that I eagerly return.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he growls between kisses, and I swear I almost come at the sound of his voice.

“Do it,” I beg, “I’ve wanted it all night,” I say as I slip my tongue into his mouth, tasting and caressing every inch of him.

He massages his tongue against mine, and before I know it he’s flipping me on my stomach. He rains a hard slap against my ass that has me groaning in pleasure as he presses his hard cock against my ass through the fabric of my pants. He grabs me firmly by the waist and pulls me up onto my knees as he runs his tongue up my spine making my whole body shiver. I press my ass back against his cock, hungry to feel it inside me, but it only prompts him to smack my ass again.

“Fuck,” I groan in pleasure from the force of his hand.

His hands caress my heated flesh and he harshly rips my pants down, the sting on my ass now feeling the chill of the air.

“You have the sexiest ass I have ever seen,” he breathes in a husky voice as he squeezes my ass firmly sliding his cock against my ass cheeks.

He bends over, wrapping his hand around my throat squeezing at the sides so expertly, giving me that euphoric dizzy feeling without cutting off my oxygen. He pulls me up against him and reaches around stroking my hard cock. I groan and thrust my cock into his hand, quivering from the immense pleasure his touch brings me.

“Please fuck my ass,” I beg, overlapping his hand around my throat, “Make me scream for you.”

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t know where I end and you begin,” he promises as he continues to stroke my cock.

I reach back and grab the back of his neck as I turn my head and kiss him hungrily, my tongue teasing his lips, “Give it to me.”

He kisses me ferociously, biting down on my bottom lip so hard I swear I taste blood, and yet it only fuels my desire. He bends my body forward, and I put my weight on all fours. He grips my shoulder firmly and I feel him rub the tip of his cock at my entrance. He eases the tip in, and I let out a sated moan finally feeling him give me what I want. He places his other hand on my shoulder and gripping  me tight he ploughs his cock deep inside my ass until I feel his hips ram up against my ass. I cry out from the force and am almost thrown forward, but his tight grip holds me in place.

He begins to pound into me slowly, but with such force that I cry out each time. I fist the blanket until my knuckles turn white and feel the sand mould to my fingers beneath us. My moans are breathy and my body feels on fire as he continues to pound his rock-hard cock into my ass. I reach down to stroke my cock and I feel his hand release my shoulder and smack my ass so hard I choke on my saliva.

“Don’t you fucking dare, that dick is mine,”he growls.

He leans my body forward and with his hand gripped around the back of my neck he presses my face into the blanket. I brace myself as best I can, as he repositions so he’s balanced on one knee and one foot. He draws his cock back right to the tip and then buries himself inside me making me moan in ecstasy. He draws back one more time and sinks back into me. He does this over and over again driving me to the point of fucking madness.

“Baby… please…” I whimper.

“Bad boys get punished. Are you going to touch that dick again without my permission?” He asks as he continues to sink into me before pulling out again. He rubs the tip of his cock against my ass hole and perineum, and I continue to lose my fucking mind.

“No, daddy,” I say in reflex. I don’t know what fucking prompted me to call him ‘daddy’, but it felt right.

“That’s my good boy,” he says before tightening his grip on my neck and hip.

He grabs my arms and twists them behind my back, locking my wrists together as he thrusts hard and mercilessly inside me. I scrunch up my face bearing down as I take the enormous size of him. With no time to think, he begins pounding my ass so hard and fast that I see black spots in my vision. I bite into the blanket and dig my knees into the sand bracing myself as best I can since all I can do is take his delicious assault on my ass.

“Your ass feels so fucking good, baby,” he grunts out, “You love when daddy pounds you don’t you?” He says as a deep growl escapes him.

“Yes! Fuck!” I cry, “Give me that cock! Fuck… Lemuel!”

“That’s it. Come for me, baby,” he grunts, as somehow his thrusts turn even more aggressive. He releases my arms and grabs my hips, digging his fingers into my flesh as he fucks me harder and faster than I’ve ever been fucked in my life. My body is heating up like a supernova and I feel the primal desire spreading through him like an unstoppable force. Heat builds in my spine and a knot grows bigger and tighter in my lower abdomen than I thought was possible.

“Yes… don’t stop… don’t fucking stop… fill me with your hot cum!” I beg, gripping his hands on my hips, just as a deep moan of ecstasy leaves me, and I come harder than I’ve ever come in my life blowing load after load onto the blanket, my body shaking and spasming from the sheer force of my orgasm.

“Fuck… baby… fuck… Sebastian… YES!” He growls, slamming his cock deep inside my ass coating my insides with his hot cum. I feel every spurt hitting my insides, drenching me as I pant.

He wraps his arms around me as we collapse in a heap onto the blanket, our breathing and pumping blood drowning out everything else. I hold his arms around me and slowly look back at him to see the sweat coating his skin making his dark flesh glisten from the light of the lanterns. I may have met Gods, but this man will always be a God to me.

Sensing my eyes on him, he looks at me, the lustfully beast tamed leaving only love and wonder in his electric eyes. He leans forward cupping his hand against my cheek and brushing his thumb lightly against my cheekbone as he plants a soft cherishing kiss on my forehead before kissing my lips with so much love I can feel it in my soul. I return his kiss with an eagerness that I can’t contain.

“I will never tire of you, my love,” he vows, resting his forehead against mine.

“I want it to always be like this,” I say, caressing his arm around me.

“Fucking on the beach?” He smirks.

I chuckle, “I’m not against that. Sounds like a fucking good life to me.”

He slowly slides out of me and turns me to face him, “Whatever you want, it’s yours. You have given me a life I never thought possible. I have a soulmate, a lover, a friend, and a home,” he says with tears welling up in his eyes, “I can never thank you enough for that. I will never deny you your heart’s deepest desire because you gave me mine when I thought there was no hope.”

I choke down saliva as tears fill my eyes as the man I love more than life itself bears his soul to me. When we met he couldn’t get away from me fast enough, even going so far as to try to reject me, and now I not only have his love but his trust and devotion. Goes to show you should never judge a book by its cover. You never know what story they have to tell, and you certainly shouldn’t give up on people so easily. If I’d given up on Lemuel I wouldn’t be as happy as I am right now, looking at a future with many happy years ahead of us.

“You’ve already given me my deepest desire,” I say smiling with tears in my eyes, “You gave me you.”

He gulps and presses his lips against mine, wrapping me tightly in his arms as I wrap him in mine, surrendering to his kiss. Through our caresses, we pour our love, our bliss, and our hope. Still lost in our kiss I feel his arms move and suddenly I’m air born. I wrap my arms around his neck refusing to stop kissing him. Soon the sounds of the water get closer, and I hear the splash of the ocean as Lemuel walks us into the water. I feel the water come up to my waist as he walks us further in, and with my arms still wrapped around his neck, I wrap my legs around his waist.

“Thank you for this wonderful date,” he says smiling as he looks into my eyes.

I run my fingers through his hair returning his smile, “The pleasure is all mine, My Queen,” I say as I once again find his lips, holding myself to him as our bodies are caressed by the tides. I don’t know what the future has in store for us, but I know I can take on anything it throws at us as long as I have him by my side.
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THESE CHARACTERS WILL RETURN IN THE SIXTH BOOK IN THE GODS' SAGA, A QUEEN AMONG GODS, coming shortly to this platform along with all the other completed books in the series….The following chapters are dedicated to the A Queen Among Tides spin-off prequel set 35 years before the events of the book you just read.

Valor, Virtue and Verve \[Coming in 2026\] Synopsis
Cole Boosalis has just graduated Atlesper Academy and is set to commence warrior training to become an Atlesper Guard. His dream? To become Elite-ranked and be assigned the great honour of guarding the kingdom’s royal family.
First day drills come with more challenges than he had anticipated when he realises one of his fellow recruits just so happens to be his fated soul mate. She’s stunning, strong, tenacious, and has her eyes on the same prize he does.
Instantly swept up in their bond, Cole expects winning his true love’s heart to be as effortless as the changing of the tides, but it seems she is determined not to let their connection stand in the way of her goals.
Always up for a good challenge, Cole sets out to prove that their bond and ambitions are not mutually exclusive. They say all is fair in love and war, but when it comes to loving a warrior, failure isn’t an option.