Cassian
My eyes darkened as I held Elvie’s seductive, daring gaze. She really had no idea what she had just called down upon herself.
My gaze slowly drifted down from her eyes, tracing the path of the liquid as it spilled over her chest. It soaked right into her brown bra, making the fabric cling tightly to her skin and outlining the hard, aching peaks of her nipples underneath.
My own body reacted instantly, my hardness growing heavier and throbbing painfully against my clothes by the second. If she had any idea what I wanted to do to her right now... I wouldn’t just taste the wine on her skin. I might as well consume her entirely, turning her into my own personal vintage to taste over and over again.
Without breaking eye contact, I gripped her knee tightly and dragged her forward until she was right at the edge of the marble counter, forcing her legs to part.
My hand caught the hem of her straight skirt, pulling it down her legs in one slow, deliberate motion, my eyes never leaving her flushed face. She was practically bare in front of me now. I didn’t waste a single second more before sliding off her matching underwear, tossing it aside.
A soft, breathless moan slipped past her lips as her front was fully exposed to my hungry gaze.
I reached down, picking up the bottle of wine. I looked up at her through my lashes, a smirk touching my mouth. "You want me to taste it on your body, huh, little birdie?"
Through her dilated, heavy-lidded eyes, she slowly nodded.
Using my free hand, I pressed her thighs wider apart tilting the bottle and poured a cool stream of the wine directly over her slick, shivering folds and down her inner thigh.
Elvie gasped sharply at the sudden cold contact, her hands shooting out to grip my biceps hard, her fingernails pressing into my skin.
"Hands by your side," I commanded in a low, rough voice, "And keep your legs open."
She swallowed, her chest heaving, and did exactly as I told her, dropping her hands down while keeping her thighs wide. I knew how desperately her body was waiting to be touched. And I was going to make sure I took my sweet time.
Shifting slightly on the stool, I lifted her hips up just a bit, positioning her so her wet, trembling pussy was right within my reach. Slowly, I dipped a single finger inside her.
"Oh—ahh!" Elvie cried out, her back arching instantly at the sudden invasion.
I didn’t move fast. My goal was to torture her, sliding my finger in and out with slow, agonizing friction, teasing her sensitive walls. I wanted her squirming against my hand, whispering, and begging me to touch her, to fuck her.
I kept my finger moving in a steady rhythm, driving her out of her mind. She gasped, her breath catching as her head rolled back. "Yes... yes, please... faster," she whimpered, her body shuddering against mine.
I smirked, watching down as her toes curled tight against the counter. She reached out blindly, her fingers trembling as she tried to grip my wrist to control the pace.
"Hands down. Don’t move," I hissed out.
She gasped out another plea, crying out in pure surrender as she forced her hands to remain by her side. Every muscle in her body was tight with anticipation, completely slick and trembling under my touch.
Satisfied with how thoroughly undone she was, I leaned down, bringing my mouth over her hot, shivering pussy.
"Oh my God! Fuck!" Elvie gasped, her thighs locking tight around my head as the wave of pleasure completely crashed over her.
I tasted the rich mixture of sweet wine and her natural heat. Lifting my head briefly, I took another slow sip straight from the bottle, letting it coat my mouth before returning to tease her trembling core.
"Oh my God, Cassian!" she cried out, her back arching off the counter.
A slap against the soft skin of her inner thigh brought a sharp gasp from her lips. "Manners,"
I reminded her softly, my gaze locking onto hers.
She swallowed hard, her chest heaving as she corrected herself, her voice trembling with complete submission. "Daddy.."
"Yes... ahh!" A loud, breathless moan escaped her as I hit just the right spot, sending a violent shudder straight through her body. I took my time, teasing and biting gently, driving her closer and closer to the edge. My own pulse thudded heavily in my veins, every nerve on fire as her body whimpered under my control.
Elvie threw her head back against the marble, her fingers clutching at the air. "I’m going to cum, Daddy..."
Another firm tap to her thigh kept her grounded. "Come for me," I commanded, my voice low and thick against her skin. "I want to taste every drop."
I picked up the pace, relentless in my movements until she shattered completely. She cried out loudly, her thighs trembling against my head as the wave of intense pleasure took over. I stayed right there, drinking in her release until she was completely spent, her breathing heavy and ragged.
But I wasn’t nearly satisfied. I needed more than just teasing her—I needed to take her deeper.
Standing up, I unbuckled my belt with a quick, flick of my wrist. "Bring your hands here," I instructed.
With her body still shaking from her release, she obeyed without hesitation, holding her hands out to me. I drew her arms behind her back, binding her wrists securely with the leather strap. I wanted her completely restrained—no hands roaming, no fighting for control.
I pulled down my pants, my rock hard sprang out in all its glory. Ready to be buried deep inside her. "Look at what you do to me," I whispered, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across my face as I stood over her, completely towering over her helpless form on the counter. "Now... ask me nicely how you want me to take you."
Elvie’s eyes drifted down to my cock before rising back up to meet mine. "You," she breathed, her voice trembling with raw need. "I want you....I want you to fuck me."
"Fuck!" A low curse escaped my throat. Gripping her hips, I pulled her to the very edge of the counter, aligning us before driving deep inside her in one swift, unrelenting thrust.
"Ah! Fuck!" Elvie cried out, her eyes rolling back as her head fell back against the marble.
She panted heavily, her body stretching to accommodate me. I held myself still for a split second, taking in her tight pussy, before pulling back and plunging deep again.
I set a hard, relentless pace, the steady, rhythmic sound of our skin meeting echoing through the quiet kitchen.
"Daddy... yes!"
"You’re not going anywhere tonight, little birdie," I growled, thrusting deeper into her. "By the time I’m done with you, you won’t even be able to walk straight tomorrow."
She nodded frantically, her cheeks flushed bright red. "Yes... please. Fuck me."
Leaning over her, my fingers reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, letting the fabric fall away. I cupped one of her exposed breasts, molding the soft flesh in my hand and rolling her hard peak between my thumb and forefinger while maintaining my relentless rhythm inside her.
"Oh my God, Daddy... you’re so..." she moaned out, her hands tied securely behind her as her back arched off the stone.
I brought my hand down with a firm slap against her hip, making her gasp. "Who do you belong to?" I panted, keeping my thrusts deep and heavy.
"I’m yours," she whimpered.
"Look at me when you say it," I ordered, my voice dangerously low.
She snapped her eyes open, locking her gaze directly onto mine as she bit her lower lip. "I am yours, Daddy. All yours."
A dark, satisfied smile spread across my face. "Good," I whispered, driving into her once more. "Now tell me what else you want me to do to you."
"Everything," she gasped,"I want everything you’re willing to give me."
The absolute surrender in her eyes sent a surge through my chest. I thrust my cock deeper into her cunt and began feeling my pleasure building.
"Yes...Yes...faster please I am-"
"Cum with me. Let me see you break for me." I growled choking faster and faster until the sensation build up at the walls.
I drove into her one last heavy, lingering time before pulling back just enough to let her catch her breath, though I kept her pinned right beneath me on the cold marble.
"You think you can handle all of me, Elvie?" I murmured, resting my forehead against hers, my breathing still harsh and uneven. "You haven’t even seen half of what I am yet."
Her chest heaved as her brown skin flushed a deep, warm. "Try me."
A low smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. Reaching around, I unbuckled the belt binding her wrists, freeing her hands. She immediately brought her arms forward, her fingers trembling as she reached up to trace the side of my neck, her touch soft against my warm skin.
"First, you’re going to answer my question," I said, my tone shifting. "About my past. What is it you think you know?"
Elvie blinked up at me, her eyes wide and searching as she tried to read my expression. "I know you didn’t just meet me by accident, Cassian. A man like you... you don’t just happen to cross paths with someone like me. I want to know since when you knew me."