Chapter 221: On The Candlelight Table (3)
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"What do you intend to do with that petal?" Locked in a quizzical shock, Madeline knew he had something dirty in mind that he wanted to do to her, else, why would he need a petal?
And for what purpose?
"Don’t ask questions, and just enjoy it." He growled charmingly, and the next thing he was kissing her again.
Madeline could feel blood pump faster to every part of her body. His actions were vehement, but it felt incredibly good to know she was the only one capable of igniting him to this extent. She responded to his kiss with the same urgency, and Cassian tasted her tender little tongues, sometimes sucking on it and making Madeline’s eyes roll to the back of her head.
He grabbed her hips, and then gently, his fingers raised the layers of skirt up to her thighs. He raised it further up until he could feel the heat coming from a certain area.
Madeline, who was melting into his daunting kisses, felt something ticklish go up her legs to her knees. For a moment, she chose to ignore it, but when it got to her sensitive thighs, her body involuntarily jerked and she pulled back from the kiss.
Cassian didn’t stop with the light caresses as he ran the petals up her thighs, and it felt like the times when he ran his fingers so lightly against hers, further arousing the woman on the table, and she tried to shift away from the tingles.
"Cassian!"
"Don’t move." His commanding tone made Madeline pause in her attempt to avoid the fluttering feelings going up her thighs, and it didn’t stop, it kept on going further up till it found her wet sex.