Chapter 132: Desire (4)
"I’m not doing this anymore, we’ll end it here." She said to him and made an attempt to push him off when he suddenly trapped both her hands back on the bed at her side, staring intensely into her eyes that it made her feel flustered from the proximity of their faces.
"End where? We haven’t gotten past round one completely yet. You seem to forget that you won’t be getting any sleep tonight, did you really think I was joking?"
Flushed once more, Madeline could feel him pull his hardness out of her, and strangely, it felt like he was pulling a part of her along with him. It continued until he was nearly out of her before he plunged his whole length back into her wet entrance, giving her all he had to offer tonight, and Madeline felt her breathing hook against her throat when he filled her insides with his size. He repeated the act again, going in and out of her that he had to interlock their fingers even tighter when she tried to free her hands.
"Cassian!"
"Lord, you’re fucking tight!" Cassian couldn’t explain how he enjoyed every second of entering her that he refused to stop even at her pleas. For the first time, he was willing to admit that this strange feeling felt foreign to him, he’s never felt this much urgency for a woman before, and it was clear to him that his wife had made him experience something even more overwhelming than just making love to her.
The fact that he needed her, every inch of her body, soul, mind, loyalty and everything that had his wife’s imprint on it. That was how much he’ll forever need her until he no longer breathes in the world.
As for Madeline, their interlocked fingers didn’t give her the chance to push him off as he had her firmly pinned to the bed, and her back arched against him when he continued in that slow-witted motion until he began to pick up his pace.
"Ahh!" The earlier pain was instantly replaced with the sweetest pleasure that Madeline never knew existed, and when he picked up his pace, so did Madeline’s moans and screams as he targeted a spot inside of her that left Madeline’s toes curling with delight, and she felt like the heavens had finally paid her a visit on this blissful night as he continuously filled her up.
It was at this moment that she realized that the empty feeling that weighed her heart all this time had been patiently waiting to claim what belonged rightfully to her.
And it was him.
Madeline felt a wave of pleasure when he kept hitting that exact spot, and she could hear herself uttering something about him, telling him to go faster.
Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the heat between them growing with each passing moment as Cassian uttered silent curses in his head. Madeline’s breathing came in short gasps, her fingers clutching at Cassian’s back when he released her hands and trailed butterfly kisses down her neck to her collarbone, still moving inside of her.