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My...Butler? - 2. Final Chapter

I slap him, out of pure anger & hurt. My dark blue eyes grew grey as if I was about to cry, I had the grey eyes when I witness my parents death. Sebastian look'd at me w/ no expression, it pissed me off so much I raised my hand once more, ready to slap him - but instead, he grab my hand. Pulling me to him, causing our lips to met again. This time - it was so different, it - it felt so right. He held me so tightly in his arms - making my body seem so small, then he silp his tounge in my mouth.

My eyes grew larger as I push him, now remebering my anger - I slap'd him like I intended to do early. "If you think all is forgive, then your a fucking fool! You just got done fucking that whore, your breath is foul of that bitches cunt!" I yelled, making him feel the emotions I was feeling, or atleast trying. "And your the one who watch." He said calmy, his red eyes look'd into mine, he stroked my cheek."Your eyes, they're darking. You must be really angry." Sebastian said to me, smirking. "Your such a....a.." I studderned, I actual cared about his feelings, I wasn't sure if this might get to him or not. But apparently, it didn't. "A demon? Young master, I'm just one hell of a butler." Sebastian said smirking. He said, as he lick his hips - he began moving towards me. I back up agaisnt my bedboard. He pulled the covers off of me, as he took my eyepatch off, revailing our contract, he then pull'd off his white glove, that was the color of snow. My eye the 'contract' began glowing, as his ungloved hand glowed also.

"Sebastian! What are you doing?! Stop this instant!" I yelled, this might be the only time where I wish'd I'd slept w/ my clothes on, or atleast some type of pj's he rubbed his hand against my tigh, his demon hands felt as as silk, I felt the familiar feeling I get in my lower smoatch when ever I wake up from dreaming of him.

this - annoying, emotionless, sick, twisted, beautiful, charming, talent demon.....that I...I love, to death. "Aww, looks like the young master needs attention." Sebastain said smirking as he started moving his strong, firm body aganist me. He planted me w/ kissing & hickes all over my neck. I push his face away from me, I felt my face flashing a burning red. "Master, do you not want this?" He asked me in a sexy, seductive voice. I blushed more as I nodded no. This demons effect on me was greater then anyother. "B-because you still smell of that woman!" I yelled, finally - maybe, I could fight back w/ words. He smirked, I knew I lost. He pick'd me up, and carried me to my master bathroom. He undressed himself, I quickly turn away, if I saw this demon's dick - I'm almost positive, I'll jump on him. I heard the bath water run, I then was pick up once more. He set me in the bathtub, as he climbed in behind me, he held me close to him. I could feel my ass up against his dick. I blushed as I wiggled - well tried to wiggle. I just ended up w/ the head of his dick, against my asshole. All he needs is one thrust, & I'd be his bitch, I'm almost positive he lnew that. Suddenly - my dick was grab'd, casuing me to moan out load. "If I'm foul, I'll just clean myself. But your little problem is still there, I'll fix that." He whispered in my ear, he started jerking off my penis, only standing at 6inches. The feeling he was giving me was unbelieveable, I moan his name over & over, finally giving into this demons will. At anytime, I could had stop this, in the very beginning - but it comes to show, I wanted it in the end. I felt my cum build up, I came hard, all over my chest. I was his.

 

 

 

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