Elvie
The front door had barely swung open when strong arms hooked beneath my thighs and hauled me up off my feet.
A gasp hitched in my throat, but it was instantly swallowed by Cassian’s mouth slamming hard against mine. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, my fingers tangling into his thick hair as he kicked the heavy wooden door shut behind us with a loud, resounding thud that echoed through the quiet foyer.
The twenty-minute drive back from the restaurant had been suffocatingly charged with raw, unbearable anticipation. Neither of us had said a single word in the car, both of us fully aware of what was going to happen the exact second we stepped across the threshold.
Cassian carried me straight into the dining room, his lips never leaving mine for a single fraction of a second. I felt my weight settle heavily onto the cold surface of the dining table, the contrast of the hard wood against my warm skin sending a shiver straight up my spine.
He broke the kiss just long enough to tear at his suit jacket. I was far too eager to wait, my hands flying out to grab the lapels, frantically helping him shove the dark fabric off his broad shoulders until it crumpled uselessly onto the floor. The aching need between my legs was growing with every passing second, a heavy, throbbing pulse that made my entire body feel restless and desperate for his touch.
Cassian leaned back down, covering my mouth once more in a deep, bruising kiss. His long fingers fumbled with the buttons of his crisp dress shirt, trying to rip it open. I quickly reached down, my
hands helping him pop the remaining buttons out of their holes until I could shove the white material off his shoulders, letting my bare palms press directly against the hot, sculpted muscles of his chest.
Cassian let out a low, guttural growl straight into my mouth, the sound vibrating deep within his chest.
His large, calloused hands roamed possessively down my spine, tracing the curve of my back until his fingers located the small metal zipper of my dress. He tugged it down with an impatient jerk, but the snug fabric caught near my waist, refusing to yield immediately.
He pulled back just an inch, his eyes burning into mine with an intense, predatory hunger as he fought with the stubborn zipper.
"Fuck," Cassian cursed, his rough voice laced with raw frustration as he finally yanked the metal slider down to the bottom. "Don’t ever wear this dress again if it’s going to waste my time like this."
I let out a giggle at his frustration, my hands smoothing over his bare shoulders as the top of my dress finally gave way. "You were the one who told me I looked appetizing in it," I reminded him.
Cassian’s eyes narrowed, a dangerous, possessive smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "And I meant every word," he murmured, his deep voice vibrating against my neck as he dipped his head, tracing slow, scorching kisses down the sensitive column of my throat.
A moan left my lips, my fingers digging into the firm muscles of his back as he peeled the fabric down, exposing my shoulders to the cool air of the dining room. Every place his hands touched left a trail of pure heat, making my pulse race out of control. The overwhelming ache between my thighs intensified with each touch.
He pulled back just his large hands cupping the sides of my waist, holding me firmly against the edge of the table as if ensuring I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to. "You’re driving me completely insane tonight, little birdie," Cassian growled softly, his thumb pressing possessively into my skin.
"Good," I breathed out, completely lost in the thrilling storm in his eyes as I reached up to cup his jaw, pulling him back down to me. "Because you’re doing the exact same thing to me."
Cassian’s mouth claimed mine once again, harder and deeper than before. His tongue slid past my lips, tasting me with a fierce intensity that made my head spin. I arched my back off the cold table, pressing my chest right against his bare, hard muscles, needing to feel every inch of him.
Cassian’s hands didn’t stay still on my waist for long. He unclasp my bra hooking the stray over my arms and took it off. The cool air hit my bare breast making a sweet sensation tingled more in my core. His large hand cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks.
I threw my head back, my hips twitching on the edge of the table.
"Look at you. So responsive... so desperate for me."
"Cassian, please..." I whispered, my voice completely wrecked with need. The teasing was becoming unbearable for me. I needed him deep inside of me.
"Please what, little birdie?" he teased softly, his voice dropping into that dangerously dark register. "Tell me what you want."
Instead of answering with words, I reached down, my fingers finding the buckle of his belt. I undid the leather strap and unzipped his trousers, pushing the fabric down his thighs. His huge, throbbing cock sprang free, pressing hard against the thin material of my underwear.
I wrapped my fingers around the length, squeezing gently, and Cassian let out a groan that vibrated straight through my body.
"Fuck, Elvie," his hands immediately gripped my thighs pulling them wide open, anchoring me to the very edge of the table. "You’re playing with fire."
He reached down and yanked my lace panties to the side, exposing my soaked, aching core to his gaze. Before I could even brace myself, he slid two thick fingers straight inside me.
My head snapped back, a loud, helpless moan echoing through the dining room. He didn’t ease into it; he went on a deep, agonizingly perfect rhythm, his thumb pressing right against my sensitive center with every slick thrust.
"Look at how wet you are for me," Cassian murmured, his head dipping down to trail scorching kisses along my collarbone as his hand worked relentlessly between my legs. "You belong to me, Elvie. Say it."
"I... I belong to you," I choked out, my fingers digging into his shoulders as the pleasure inside me pulled tight, coiling higher and higher with every stroke of his fingers. "Cassian, I can’t... I’m so close—"
"Not yet," he commanded against my skin.
He abruptly pulled his fingers out, leaving me empty and practically crying out from the sudden loss.
He took his massive length, lined himself up with my entrance, and drove himself all the way inside me with one deep push.
"Oh my God! Cas-" my toes curled when he plunged deeper hitting the walls of my pussy. His eyes stayed locked onto mine, dark and lustful.
"You’re so beautiful, Elvie," he whispered his hand going to grab my neck not in a tight way but a possessive kind of way that made my pussy throb more. "So damn beautiful."
"Yes... Cassian, yes," I cried out, tears forming in the corners of my eyes because of how intense everything felt.
It felt insanely good. Damn! I’m helplessly in love with this man. I’m not even talking about the sex part.
I felt so safe with him. He made me feel protected and cared for in a way I had never felt before in my life. Even though part of me still knows he was much older than me,, and he was my professor at school. But right here, wrapped in his arms, none of those rules mattered to me. I was completely, totally gone, and I couldn’t stop it even if I tried.
He plunged deeper again, making my toes curl into the table. His hand shifted from my neck down to my bare breast, his fingers cupping and molding the soft shape before he leaned down, taking my nipple straight into his mouth.
I arched my back, a loud moan tearing from my throat. The cold, hard surface of the dining table was digging right into my back, but I didn’t care at all. I didn’t want him to stop—not even for a single second. I needed every bit of what he was giving me.
Cassian sucked harder, his teeth grazing over the sensitive tip with just enough pressure to send a sharp wave of pleasure straight down to my core.
"Fuck! You’re so good... Cassian," I whimpered out, my hands clutching at his shoulders.
A slap echoed through the room as his palm landed against my thigh, making my skin sting in the best way possible.
"Daddy for you, little birdie," he muttered against my chest.
"Yes... yes, Daddy," I agreed helplessly, nodding my head over and over like a desperate mess.
He hit that perfect spot deep inside me, and my eyelids rolled right back. My fingers dug hard into his bare back, holding onto him for dear life because my body felt completely weightless, like I was about to fall right off the edge of the world.
"Oh my God... Daddy... fuck... I’m going to—"
Cassian’s heavy hands gripped tight around my waist, keeping me anchored to him. He pulled back just enough to stare directly into my eyes, his gaze burning right through my soul.
"Come for me, Elvie," he murmured, "Look at me and do it."
My eyes stayed locked onto his, completely trapped in his intense gaze. He quickened his pace, driving into me faster and harder until the coil inside me snapped completely.
"Yes... yes... yes!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, the intense wave of release crashing over me so hard my whole body shook in his arms.