‘Mine,’ Cassius declared to himself as he gave her a punishing pace. Tatiana responded with a keening moan. The sound of their flesh colliding echoed in the room, each thrust hard.
Cassius leaned to her ear. “Your walls are squeezing me tight. So warm, wet, and inviting. Like it’s made for me.”
“It’s yours,” she moaned, her eyelids fluttering closed, oblivious to how the man’s eyes darkened at her words.
Cassius wrapped his arms around her leg, bending it slightly. He thrust deep into her, prompting her eyes to open. Tatiana’s body jerked in response, her cries of pleasure intensified. This man was diving deep inside her.
She tensed as she climbed higher, her cries echoing as she reached her release. Her body relaxed heavily.
Cassius pulled out and plunged back in. Her inner walls clenched, drawing him closer. She was wet again. He pulled out and plunged himself in, harder.
“You’re taking me so well. Mine,” he growled and gave her a sudden hard thrust. Tatiana jolted. Pain and pleasure mixed so well.
“Fuck! Because I love it,” she whispered naughtily. Cassius grazed his teeth on her delicate neck. “I love it so much.”
Cassius sealed her lips with his, playing with her tongue in a demanding way.
He broke the kiss and rolled her over. Her ass faced him. Legs spread apart. Back perfectly arched. Messy hair spread across the sheet, and her wet lips were parted.
The sight was heavenly for him. His member twitched with untamed desire. Hard and ready with veins bulging around it. He reached for her ass cheek and spread her folds, wanting to taste her.
When his warm tongue brushed her folds, Tatiana’s body twitched. A needy moan escaped her lips.
The sweet scent and taste of her were intoxicating. Cassius sucked her dry and teased her sensitive nub with his teeth.
“Oh, Cash,” she moaned in ecstasy. Her body quivered.
Holding her hips, Cassius thrust into her from behind, reaching the depth of her. Tatiana felt her climax close with each brutal thrust. Her cries reached his ears, her body tensed.
His gaze burned with passion as he moved relentlessly inside her, hitting every inch. His grip on the sweet fall of her waist was firm. Her body was a definition of perfection. Breasts made for his touch. Slender waist leading to the curve that perfectly fit his hand.
Her body was a work of art, a masterpiece he couldn’t help but admire. Her body moved, meeting his thrust.
In the next moment, she reached her release. He reached her neck and gently pulled her up. His nose settled at the crook of her shoulder. He inhaled her sweet scent deeply.
His hand positioned itself at her wet core again. He just couldn’t get enough. His other hand squeezed the gentle swell of her chest.
“Got any work tomorrow?” he inquired huskily and kissed her collarbone. His voice sounded needy as he teased her folds with his tip. She moaned at his action, wanting him again.
“Yeah, by afternoon,” she replied between heavy breaths. Her voice sounded like a moan.
“Fuck,” he cursed and thrust in again. He shouldn’t have asked because his needy monster was greedy.
He continued to claim her.
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[NEXT MORNING]
Gavin stepped into a restaurant, his eyes darting around until they settled on a woman. Sighing, he walked up to her, and as their eyes met, a smile flashed across the woman’s face.
“Hey,” she greeted.
“Hi, how are you?” Gavin asked.
“I’m fine… I’m really fine,” she chuckled nervously and adjusted her glasses that rested on the bridge of her nose.
“Okay, um… what would you like to eat?” he asked, and her cheeks flushed. She was into him; her reaction told it all.
After their order was served, they began to eat in silence. The lady looked up with a shy smile.
“My name is Meadow. Meadow Brandon.”
“Yes. I’m impressed that a young, beautiful woman like you became the writer of such a wonderful project. You have such an intelligent personality. Director Felix sure has good eyes,” Gavin praised, and the lady’s face flushed hard.
“Aww, that’s so sweet of you, Mr. Gavin. I put my all into writing the script. It feels like a dream seeing you act it. I’ve pictured you as the male lead since I liked you a long time ago…” She paused and swallowed. “Sorry, I can’t stop talking when I get nervous.”
“It’s fine. I just need a favor, and I’ll take you out on a date in return,” Gavin proposed, and her eyes went wide.
“A date? W… with me?” she stuttered, and the man nodded. “I’ll do anything. Anything at all.”
Gavin’s lips slowly curled up.
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Tatiana felt a warm breath on her ear and neck.
“Little Rebel,” she heard the familiar baritone voice in her ear. She stirred in her sleep, but her eyelids remained closed.
“Little Rebel.”
He called softly. Tatiana let out a low moan, a message that she wasn’t ready to get up yet. She was so tired her body ached.
“You’ve got work, remember?” he whispered again, sounding a bit worried.
She moaned again, still not getting up. She needed sleep!
“Oh, you’d rather stay home. Good. I guess you’ll have me fuck you until your eyes are clear as the sky.”
This time, Tatiana’s eyelids flew wide open. Her head turned to him, her face contorting into shock.
He let out a low chuckle and teased, “You don’t want it? It’ll be lovely keeping you here in bed until you’re ready to face the day.”
“I’m up,” she tried to stand but lost her composure. She found herself falling, but the man was quick to catch her. The effects of last night’s activity struck her.
She felt aches all over, sore down there, and her eyes were heavy. Cassius looked so hot with his messy hair, loose shirt, and his amazing scent. Tatiana’s heart began to race.
“You okay?” he asked, and she met his worried gaze.
“Of course not. You… you…” She pressed her lips together, unable to find her words. Her face flushed.
“I… did what?” he asked, a subtle amusement flashing in his eyes.
“You weren’t easy on me.” Tatiana couldn’t even remember how long he had kept her in bed last night. Her nakedness was covered with Cassius’s large shirt and shorts.
“Little Rebel, didn’t you remember how you kept screaming for more? Don’t blame me for giving you what you wanted,” he whispered.
“I… I did?” Tatiana’s face flushed. The memories came flooding back, and she recalled his words were true.
“Should I just call Felix and ask him to cancel today’s-”
“No,” Tatiana quickly cut in. “I don’t want to be a delay. I can manage.”
“You don’t look like someone who can walk.”
“Thanks to Mr. King,” Tatiana rolled her eyes, and Cassius chuckled. He carried her in a bridal style and headed toward the bathroom.
“What are you doing?” Her hands wrapped around his neck.
“Going to bathe you, of course,” he responded, and she raised a brow. “I won’t do anything unless you seduce me.”
“I can walk.”
“I’m teasing you. I won’t do anything, I promise. You’re mine now; I can have you whenever I want,” he smiled, and she bit her lips. “Don’t bite your lips, it’s tempting.”
Tatiana quickly released her lips and swallowed.
“Good girl,” he complimented and walked into the bathroom.
Tatiana managed to walk when Cassius went to bring her food after bathing her. The man was restricting himself the whole time, and she wasn’t excluded. The brush of his hand against her bare skin sent tingles all over her body.
She took her steps carefully and finally managed to steady herself. A sigh left her lips. The door opened, and Cassius walked in with a tray of food. His gaze didn’t look so pleased…
“I have to go. The set will hate me if I delay it. I’m sorry,” she said awkwardly.
“Sit,” he simply ordered, and she obeyed quietly. Dropping the tray of food on the bed, he sat beside her.
“Thanks,” Tatiana smiled, her heart racing at the thought of last night.