Cassian
"Fuck..."
The word ripped from my throat as my grip tightened in Elvie’s soft hair, my knuckles brushing her scalp as her head bobbed in a slow, brutal rhythm over my cock.
Damn, this girl knew how to make a man feel good. She knew how to drive me to the absolute edge of my fucking sanity. The uninhibited way she gave herself over to me in this moment was pure, addicting pleasure. And the truth was, I needed this more than she could possibly realize.
I had been so fucking pissed earlier. Norman had somehow used his power and political influence to pin the university board against a wall. Dr. Vance had dropped Asher’s disciplinary case entirely. Just like that, the arrogant little bastard had gotten away with it again.
I had been practically vibrating with rage on the drive home. When I walked through the door, finding Elvie sound asleep on the couch had been a twisted mercy. It gave me enough time to shower, breathe, and get my shit together. After everything she had survived, she was finally starting to pick up the pieces of her life.
She had a knack for getting paranoid and blaming herself for things that were entirely not her fault, and I refused to give her a single reason to doubt her place here.
I buckled my hips upward into her mouth, a low growl tearing through my chest as I watched her eyes roll back, taking my full length straight down her throat. The sight of her—on her knees, completely surrendered to me sent a wave of possessive heat straight to my gut.
I gathered the stray strands of hair away from her flushed face, my fingers anchoring her gently as my thumb stroked her jaw.
"Good girl," I muttered. "Take it... just like you wanted it."
Elvie continued to pushed my cock in and out of her mouth. Her head moving side to side while he emitted out a sex sound amidst each intake. I let out a low groan , my jaw tight as the pleasure coiled mercilessly in my gut. "Fuck, Elvie..." A harsh grunt tore from my throat as the intense rush finally broke over me, my fingers anchoring her tightly until the cum spilled over her face.
My chest heaved as I looked down at her, flushed and trembling on her knees.
"Good girl," I rasped wiping a trace of cream from her cheek with my thumb. "You did so fucking well."
Reaching under her arms, I pulled her effortlessly up off the cold hardwood floor, setting her right on the edge of the wooden bench directly in front of me. She looked up, her eyes heavy, liquid, and completely captivated.
"Take off your clothes," I commanded. I wasn’t done with her yet. Not even close. I needed to make her forget the shit Norman and his family did to her.
Without a second of hesitation, her hands moved to the hem of her shirt. As she stripped the fabric over her head and let it fall to the floor, my gaze slowly dragged down her body—taking in the soft swell of her breasts, the curve of her waist, down to her bare and wet little pussy.
A low rumble built in my chest, my cock hardening even further at the sight of her naked before me.
"Look at you," I growled, sliding my hands onto her hips and pulling her closer until her bare thighs brushed against mine. "Completely stunning. And entirely mine."
"Turn around and spread your legs," I commanded, my voice hoarse as I guided her by the hips.
Elvie obeyed without a second of hesitation, stepping forward to rest her hands against the edge of the workbench and parting her legs just enough to give me complete access to her ass.
I stood up behind her, my hands settling on the sides of her waist, anchoring her in place.
Looking down at her arching back and the soft rise and fall of her breathing, the possessive fire in my chest burned out of control.
I leaned over her, positioning my cock at her hole, and pushed inside her in one deep, unyielding motion.
"Ah!" tore from her throat, echoing through the quiet studio.
I held completely still for a long moment, buried deep, letting her body adjust to the stretch and fullness of having me inside her.
My forehead rested against her shoulder blade as I took a heavy, steadying breath.
"You okay?" I grunted against her warm skin.
"Yes... fuck, yes," she whimpered out, her fingers tightening around the edge of the wood.
Satisfied, I began to move, establishing a deep, powerful rhythm that made the heavy workbench tremble under her hands. Every thrust sending a violent surge of pleasure straight up my spine.
My palm came down against her hip with a sharp slap, holding her flush against my thighs as I drove into her harder, faster.
"Ah... Cassian... yes!" she moaned, her body shaking under the intensity of it all.
The veins in my arms bulged as I tightened my grip on her. Before she could lose her footing, I reached around, hooking my arm under her chest and pulling her back against my torso. I molded my hand over her breast, squeezing the tip as I continued to thrust up into her from behind with relentless pace.
"Oh my God! Cassian!" she cried out, her head falling back against my shoulder.
"Scream for me," I growled against her ear, my grip tightening on her as my pace became faster and more fierce. "Louder."
"Yes... yes, Cassian," she cried out, her head thrown back against my shoulder.
I drove deep into her once more, the impact making her cry out again. "Oh my God... Cassian!"
My hand came down against her ass again, a sudden surge of frustration mixing with the pleasure. I tilted her head up by her jaw until she had no choice but to look at me. "What did I tell you about what to call me when I’m fucking you?"
I felt her body trembled against mine. "Daddy..."
"Say it again," I whispered spanking her ass again.
"Yes... Daddy," she whimpered out.
"Yes, Daddy, what?"
Elvie arched her back fully into me, completely surrendered, her voice breaking as she said, "Fuck me, Daddy."
"Good girl," I grunted.
I bent her over again, pulling back for a brief second before driving straight back into her, hitting the deep spot.
"Ah! Yes! Right there—Daddy, please!"
As I drove in more, I began to feel myself building up.
"I am going to... cum... Daddy." Elvie screamed making my thrust more relentless.
I grunted. "Come for me... come for Daddy. I want to see you get an orgasm for me."
"Oh my God!" Elvie cried out, her hand going to her behind but I pinned her in place.
"Fuck!" I slapped her ass as we both reached our climax. I pulled out of her and panted hard. Elvie was also breathing heavily, her ass red from the spanking.
Fuck! She was crazily sweet and tight.
I hadn’t even gotten my breathing under control when I felt Elvie grab my still throbbing cock. She looked at me with nothing but desire in her eyes.
"I want to taste you, Daddy."
Fuck! This girl was driving me sinfully crazy. It was as if she knew I hadn’t had enough. As if she knew exactly what to do to make me hard again.
Before I could say anything, Elvie slowly went down to the floor, holding my cock as she looked at me through her hooded eyes. She was damn slow, teasing me until I was close to losing control.
"Stop teasing me, Elvie, if you don’t want me to punish you mercilessly right now." I hissed.
I sure as hell wouldn’t mind fucking her all round this studio.
I saw something close to a small smirk appeared on her lips. "What if that’s what I want?" she whispered.
I clenched my jaw and grabbed a fistful of her hair. "Take the damn cock into your mouth right now, or you won’t be able to walk properly for the next two days by the time I’m done with you."
She grinned and slowly took me into her mouth. She sucked me until I was completely lost, leaving me moaning and grunting.
"Fuck, Elvie. You’re so fucking good!"
I came for the second time, and Elvie rubbed the tip all over her breasts.
No. This girl was definitely a bad girl. She just needed a little push, and now she had taken control.
I grabbed her and lifted her off her feet, settling both her legs around my waist and started walking toward the door, my beastly cock dangling under her pussy. Ready to have him buried deep inside her cunt.
She literally just unblocked the beast in me. Tonight was sure going to be a long one.
**
I looked down Elvie where she lay tangled in the white sheets of my bed, her chest rising and falling to the soft, rhythmic sound of her snoring.
A chuckle escaped me as I leaned back against the headboard remembering her swearing to me that she never snored.
Seeing her like this, completely exhausted, her bare breast exposed to the cool morning air made every muscle in my body tighten. Down under the duvet, a familiar tightness began to coil again.
It was insane. After the endless rounds we went through last night, after the way she had screamed until her voice went raspy, my cock was still completely consumed by her.
If anyone else lived on this estate, they would have heard every single moan, every sharp cry that tore from her throat throughout the night. I had pushed her to her absolute limits, and she had taken every bit of it, clinging to me as if I were her only anchor in the world.
Elvie stirred, her black lashes fluttering open as she fixed her hypnotising eyes on me.
"Good morning, Cassian," she murmured, her voice thick with sleep.
I lifted a brow, a smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth. "Cassian, huh? From what I remember about last night, you were screaming ’Daddy’ like it was your lifeline."
Her face went instantly bright red. "Oh my God," she groaned, covering her face with both palms.
"How was your night?" I asked, my voice low and amused.
She dropped her hands and glared at me with a soft frown. "Did we even sleep last night?"
I didn’t answer. My gaze dragged downward, fixing on the dark peak of her breast, swollen and bruised from where I had sucked and bit her skin for hours. The urge to take her back into my mouth surged through me so fast it made my jaw ache.
Elvie must have seen it in my eyes because she pulled the sheet lower, exposing herself completely to my view. She scooted across the mattress until her chest was brushing against mine, her hand reaching up to rest against my cheek.
"Suck them," she whispered. "Take them into your mouth again."