Cassian is gorgeous. His broad chest and shoulders are covered in ink and scars. I want to know the story behind each one, and what’s more, I want to share all my stories with him. I never thought I’d have that.
God, his arms are roped in muscles and swirling tattoos, and his defined pecs and abs flex as my eyes roam over his tanned skin. I allow myself a few more seconds of open gawking before trailing my gaze back up to meet his.
Cassian smiles so tenderly at me, making me feel completely seen, completely safe, and completely sexy. It’s a heady combination, one that makes me bolder than I’ve ever been.
I reach out and place the palm of my hand on his chest, loving the way he shudders at my touch. He sighs and leans intome, taking my other hand and placing it on his chest over his heart. His hands cover mine while we stand and stare at each other. This is it. This is everything.
Cassian leads me over to the bed and lays me down so gently before kissing his way up my body. I bite my lip and spread my legs wider for him, wanting more of his skin on my skin. Wanting to be connected to him in every single way. He settles his hips between my legs, his hot, heavy cock lying across my slit.
He thrusts his hips, gliding his massive dick along my folds and gathering up my honey. My nerves sizzle and pop each time the head of his cock taps my swollen clit. I swear I could come from this, but Cassian has other ideas.
The tip of his cock nudges into my entrance, only going in a fraction of an inch. Even so, my opening stretches to accommodate his size, a burning sensation tearing through my core and making my muscles tight.
“Relax, Blakely,” Cassian whispers against my lips before kissing me slowly. “I’m a big man, but I promise I’ll go slow. I haven’t been with anyone in almost a decade, never even thought about it, but you, sweet Blakely…” He takes a deep, controlled breath. “You have destroyed me in the best way possible. I want to share everything with you, including this. Will you let me?”
The tears in my eyes aren't from pain, but an overwhelming sense of gratitude. This big, sexy, sweet mountain man wants me in every single way.
"Please," I whisper. "I want you to take me, Cassian. All of me."
He presses his forehead to mine and eases in another inch. “Let me in, Blakely. Open up for me and let me take care of you the way you deserve.”
I relax at his words, my tight channel pulsing and sucking his huge length inside me. Cassian rubs his nose against mine andthrusts forward, swallowing my cry by kissing the air out of my lungs. He breathes life into me as he sinks his thick dick into my body.
“Ohmygod, Cassian, ohmygod…” I moan, crossing my ankles behind his back in an attempt to keep him there, so deep inside me.
"Fuck," he grits, burying his face in my neck and biting me there as he slowly withdraws.
Cassian slides back inside me, going even further this time, filling me up to the absolute limit, and then backing out again. He grunts and snaps his hips, slamming home in one hard thrust. I choke on the scream in my throat and bow my back off the mattress, clawing at his skin as he hammers in and out of me. Each time he hits the end of me, my body jerks as if being electrocuted.
“Don’t… stop…” I breathe as I cling to his trembling body.
“Not a fucking chance,” he growls, bending to suck on one of my nipples. I’m shocked when the tingling sensation is mirrored in my clit, as if a string connects the two. Cassian chuckles and bites my nipple, making me buck my hips and take him impossibly deeper. We both groan, getting lost in the way our bodies fit together. “Do you like that, Blakely? Like when I bite your nipples and fuck this tight little pussy?”
“Oh, fuck…yes,” I moan, barely recognizing my own voice.
“Good girl,” he grunts before sucking more of my breast into his mouth.
A delicious wave of pleasure courses through me when I hear those words.Good girl. I want to be good for him. I want him to love me the way I already love him. I want to please him and make him happy with me. My pussy tightens around his dick at the thought of him saying it again.
Cassian’s thrusts become harder, faster, as he licks and nips his way up to my mouth. His lips are inches from mine. All I canthink about is tasting him while he fucks me. Cassian pounds into me and drags my bottom lip between his teeth, grinning when I whimper into his mouth.
“You want to be my good girl, Blakely?” he asks huskily.
I nod frantically, my pussy throbbing wildly as more of my cream drips out of me and soaks the sheets.
“I feel you, baby. I fuckingfeelhow much you want to come. So do it, Blakely. Be a good girl and come all over me."
He kisses me as he slams into me in long, rough strokes. I’m stuffed so full of his cock that I can’t take a full breath. I unhook my ankles from behind him and place my feet flat on the bed so I can meet him thrust for thrust.
“Christ, you feel incredible. Now come for me. Let go, baby. Come for me right the fuck now, Blakely.”
I scream as my orgasm burns through me, all my muscles spasming at once in the most intense moment I’ve ever experienced. My blood feels like sharp razor blades coursing through my veins, the pain spiking my pleasure into heights unknown.
“So goddamn beautiful, coming for me like a goddess,” he grunts, fucking me through my orgasm.
I almost cry at the loss of him as he withdraws from me, but Cassian grabs my hips and flips me over, tugging me back so I’m on all fours. I gasp as he enters me in one hard thrust, his thighs smacking against my ass as he bottoms out, hitting me so incredibly deep.
"Cassian!" I moan, arching my back and wedging his thick dick even deeper inside me.
