Page 24 of Session 33
“I can’t do this, Cassius. Please leave.” I turned to head into my room, but his arms encircled me from behind, pulling me against his chest.
“Do you really want me to go?” he whispered, his voice rough in my ear. His hands tightened on my waist. Unable to speak, I nodded.
“Okay,” he murmured, but he didn’t let me go. His tongue slid over the back of my neck. “Tell me then—say,leave, Cassius.”
He pressed his lips against my skin again. Each kiss he planted on my neck sent shockwaves through my body. I fought to resist the sensations he stirred between my legs, but it was a losing battle. I was so wet I could feel the stickiness on my thighs.
I couldn’t think, let alone form a sentence.
He turned me around to face him, his eyes dark with desire and something more—something raw. “Tonight, when I saw the look on your face when you saw me with her, I realized what I really wanted.”
I swallowed hard, the intensity in his eyes making it difficult to breathe. “Cassius, this is crazy. You were just on a date with somebody.”
He nodded, his expression softening slightly. “You know what that is. I spend every night with you or talking with you. I ain’t had no time for her since you.” His fingers traced the outline of my jaw, and I leaned into his touch despite myself.
“Cassius...” I whispered. I could feel myself about to give in.
“Just let me stay for a while,” he pleaded, his voice husky.
I knew if I said yes, we were going to cross the line. I needed a distraction and a minute to compose myself. I pulled away and turned to put some space between us. He moved fast, grabbing me from behind, digging his nails into my hips. I could feel every inch of him, hard and thick.
I felt faint as my mouth went dry.
“I won’t stay long,” he caressed my waist. My skin exploded in goosebumps.
“Shit,” I cursed, shivering. I knew what saying yes meant, but I couldn’t bring myself to say no.
“Please, baby,” he breathed, as he gripped my chin, forcing me to crane my head. He forced his tongue into my mouth.
I pulled away. “You make me feel confused.”
“Get out of your head.”
"I can't," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
"You can," he insisted, his breath hot against my skin. "Just let go, Angel."
His lips found mine again, and this time I didn't resist.
Chapter Nineteen
Right then, if I thought she would take it, I’d have given her everything in my bank account just to have her take the towel off. Her ass felt so good against my hard dick. I don’t think she realized she was grinding against me, moaning softly, sounding so sexy I was about to cum on myself.
“Can I taste you, Angel? Down there?” I asked as my hand slid around the curve of her hip. My fingers paused right above her pussy, pressing gently, making sure she understood exactly what I was asking her for.
“I just want to kiss it,” I murmured against her neck, my lips brushing her skin as I tugged at the edge of her towel. She didn’t stop me, didn’t tell me no. That was all I needed.
When the towel hit the floor, my eyes dropped to her body, taking in every curve, every inch of her. She was perfect. Thick, soft, everything I wanted. My hands moved to her ass, cupping it, caressing it, letting my fingers trace over her skin. It was big, round, and so damn pretty that I wanted to get on my knees and worship it. Shit, I wanted to trace every stretch mark on her skin with my tongue, make her feel how much I appreciated every inch of her.
“Damn, Angel,” I muttered, more to myself than to her.
I turned her around slowly, letting my hands slide up and down her thighs. She was trembling, her breath hitching, her bodyalready responding to me, but she was holding back. I could see it in the way she crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself.
“Nah, don’t do that,” I told her, my voice soft but firm as I took her wrists and pulled her hands away. “Let me see you.”
Her breasts were bigger than I’d realized, her nipples dark and tight. I leaned down and ran my tongue across one, slow, before taking it into my mouth. My fingers pinched the other, rolling it gently as her soft cries filled the room.
“Cassius,” she whimpered, her body falling forward against mine, her nails digging into my arms.
