Elvie
My head fell back in pure pleasure as Cassian feasted on my breasts, my hand holding onto his scalp as a deep sensation curled through my core.
Fuck! I was still very much aroused for him, as if he hadn’t already given me the best orgasms of my life last night.
I honestly didn’t expect us to eventually fall asleep, considering the number of rounds we had. I didn’t even care about sleep. I had screamed Cassian’s name until I could barely feel my voice anymore. It was ecstasy. Even I didn’t know I had that much stamina in me to handle the length of him.
"Ah! Yes!" Left my lips when he bit on my left nipple. I whimpered with a chuckle, liking how crazily ticklish it made me feel.
Cassian moved lower and planted a soft kiss on my belly before using his hand to pull the rest of the covers off my body, leaving me bare before him.
I bit my bottom lip, tasting blood. I had been doing that throughout the night, and now I was doing it again. I arched my back when Cassian’s hand settled between my thighs, parting my legs.
"Look at you, dripping wet for me already. So slick," he whispered. My head was still resting against the pillows, but I could practically feel him smirking.
His thumb brushed against my opening, and I let out a quiet moan.
"Um... Cas—"
"Daddy." I corrected myself, remembering how he had spanked me for calling him Cassian during sex. I wasn’t even ashamed to obey him.
Cassian’s fingers continue to move over the front igniting more moans from me, "Ah, fuck."
I instinctively tried to close my legs, but he parted them wider, holding me firmly in place. "When I’m fucking you, you don’t interrupt," he said with a light hiss.
I could only nod. I placed one hand over my breast, molding it as I pushed my hips forward.
"Oh my God!" I screamed, my body trembling as my head lifted when I felt Cassian slip a finger inside me.
Oh, damn!
Cassian pulled out, only to push back in again. I cried out in pleasure as I gripped the bed covers tightly.
Damn, this pleasure was crazy. I was going insane.
Cassian continued moving his finger, deep and steady. I could feel my walls tightening around him. "Oh my—Ah, Daddy. I am—"
"Don’t come yet," I heard him growl as he pulled out.
The loss of his touch instantly sent my heart into a panic. No. I needed him. I wanted to feel him closer.
"Please," I begged, lifting my hips in search of his hand.
"Beg me," Cassian said in a hoarse voice. "Beg me to touch you, Elvie."
"Please, Cassian. I want your finger inside me."
He hovered over me and captured my lips with his. I didn’t waste any time before parting my lips, giving him more access. This was the first time he had kissed me. I had wanted him to do it last night, but he hadn’t. And now that his lips were finally on mine, I didn’t want to pull away.
Barely deepening the kiss, Cassian pulled away and lifted my hips before his lips found my pussy. "Oh my God!" I screamed out loud.
"Yes! Yes, please!"
Cassian continued to roll his tongue over my pussy, sucking and nibbling while I trembled under him.
My finger clutched his hair sinking my nails into his scalf. I needed something to keep my legs from giving out. But Cassian didn’t slow his pace. He sucked my pussy as if devouring a food. And I like that. God I like what he was doing to my body.
My back arch barely holding back my moans. My whole body trembled as the sensation grew stronger, until I felt myself reaching my limit.
"Daddy...I am going to..." I cried out, my voice breaking.
"Yes, baby," he murmured. "Come for me. Let me taste you."
The words sent another wave of pleasure through me. I clutched the sheets, breathing hard as I finally gave in to the overwhelming sensation.
My legs went weak as Cassian licked off my juice. "Yes... baby. You taste so fucking divine," He whispered swirling his tongue one last time before pulling away.
My body trembled uncontrollably as I struggled to catch my breath, completely overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.
Cassian got down from the bed and pulled his pants back up, covering his big cock before looking at me.
"Go take a shower. I’ll make breakfast."
There was something about the way he said it, especially with his eyes raked over my naked body, that made my stomach flutter.
I didn’t want to read too much into it. I already knew he was still very much aroused, and the thought of him fucking me in the bathroom made my pussy twitch despite how exhausted I was.
"Shower," Cassian repeated, a hint of amusement in his voice.
I rolled my eyes, trying not to smile. "Yes, Daddy."
**
The first thing that hit my nostrils as I walked downstairs was the rich aroma of food making my stomach to let out a loud rumble at the smell of the freshly brewed coffee, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten a single thing since yesterday.
After Cassian and I pulled an all-nighter, I had completely forgotten that I had gone to sleep on an empty stomach.
I walked toward the dining area where Cassian was setting down a plate of golden pancakes. They looked so enticing that my mouth watered instantly, and I felt a rush of excitement at the thought of eating food he had prepared for me.
I pulled out a chair, sat down, and picked up the warm mug, wrapping my hands around it to soak in the heat.
"You’re not going to eat breakfast?" I asked, noticing there was only one plate of the pancakes and it was placed right in front of me.
Cassian leaned back in his chair, looking down at me with that intense, lustful gaze of his. A smirk playing on his lips.
"I am. We’re eating together."
I raised a brow, looking down at the single fork sitting beside my plate. "With one fork?"
Without breaking eye contact, Cassian reached over and took the fork from my hand. He cut off a bite-sized piece of the pancake, dragged it through the syrup, and lifted it to my lips. "Open," he commanded.
My breath hitched slightly, but I didn’t object. I parted my lips and let him feed me. The taste of butter and syrup filled my mouth, and I couldn’t suppress the small moan of delight that escaped my throat.
He watched every movement of my lips, his gaze possessive, before cutting another piece and putting it into his own mouth using the exact same fork.
"See?" he murmured, leaning forward until his face was inches from mine. "We share."
A flutter of heat stirred in my chest. Even in something as simple as breakfast, he had to be completely in control.
I took a sip of the warm coffee, feeling his eyes tracing the line of my throat as I swallowed. "You’re absurd," I whispered, though there was no real bite to my words.
Cassian took the mug straight from my hands, took a slow drink from the exact spot my lips had just touched, and set it back down between us. "Eat up, Elvie," he said softly, running the back of his knuckles gently down my flushed cheek. "You’re going to need your strength for today."
"For what?" I asked, trying to sound completely unfazed.
Cassian’s smirk widened, his eyes gleaming with clear amusement at my reaction. "We’re going into town to pick up some art frames I bought."
My face burned even hotter. I bit the inside of my cheek, mentally cursing myself as I looked down at my plate. My mind had instantly jumped to something far dirtier, completely convinced he meant another round in bed as if he hadn’t just brought me to a screaming orgasm barely thirty minutes ago in his room.
"Oh," I mumbled, clearing my throat and taking the fork back from his hand to hide my embarrassment. "Art frames. Right."
"Disappointed?" he teased, his deep voice carrying a dangerous edge as he reached over, his thumb gently catching my chin and tilting my head back up so I had to meet his gaze.
"Maybe a little," I whispered, unable to hold back the small, daring smile that crept onto my face.
Cassian let out a low chuckle, his thumb lingering on my chin before he finally let go.
"The frames are for the new pieces in the studio, but if you play your cards right, we can find other ways to keep you busy later."
I felt another flutter in my stomach, but I quickly focused on the plate in front of me, taking another bite of the syrup-soaked pancake. "And how long will it take? The trip into town, I mean."
"An hour or two. We’ll grab the frames, handle a few errands, and then head back. I also need to check on a few updates regarding the university board."
At the mention of the university board, the atmosphere in the room shifted instantly. My fork paused halfway to my mouth as the weight of reality settled. I looked up at him, my brow furrowing slightly as I remembered the constant threat hanging in the background.
"Have they said anything new?" I asked, my tone turning serious. "Is Mr. Norman still pushing them not to take action against Asher?"
Cassian’s gaze hardened, the lazy amusement in his eyes replaced by annoyance. "Let him try. He thinks a few political maneuvers can strip away the rules. He has no idea who he’s playing with."
He reached out, his hand wrapping over mine where it rested on the table, grounding me instantly.
"Don’t worry your head about Norman, Elvie," Cassian added, his fingers tightening gently around mine. "No one touches what is mine, and that includes my standing at the university."