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Silence briefly blanketed them before Aella released a crazed laugh and tossed her hands into the air. “You are really out of your⁠—”

“Come here, Aella.”

His demand was nothing more than a whisper, but the fact that it wasn’t up for debate was crystal clear. Aella’s determination to remain defiant slowly melted as her feet moved of their own accord in his direction.

She stopped when they were inches apart, determined to have at least some control over the situation.

“Why does it bother you so badly that Zelina was here?” he inquired.

Aella’s eyes widened. “Seriously? I’m talking to you about breaking and entering and theft, and you want to turn the situation around to your old bi⁠—”

“There wouldn’t have been a B & E had you not left when I specifically asked you not to. Which you only did because you felt a way about Z popping up at my house. Why?”

“Oh, now it’s your house?” she sneered, folding her arms. “What happened to it being ours?”

Closing the gap between them, Cassius bent until their noses nearly touched. “I’ma give you one last opportunity to answer my question before I fuck it out of you,” he declared, making her lose her breath. “Why were you upset over Zelina?”

“You are such an arrog⁠—”

Bringing his hands to her neck, Cassius gently squeezed before taking ownership of her mouth, claiming it as his own. She briefly melted into his embrace, matching his passion with a fierce intensity before pulling back and slapping him.

Chuckling, Cassius lifted his hand, locking gazes with her and fingering the cheek she’d graced with her palm.

Aella’s heart thundered beneath her heavy chest as she willed herself to leave. Allowing him to have his way with her would strip her of what little resistance she had left.

Balling the front of her shirt into his fist, Cassius yanked her forward.

“Let that be the last time you slap me without my dick being buried in you,” he muttered, licking his lips.

Aella’s breath grew even shallower as they engaged in a short standoff. Confidence exuded from Cassius in waves, making her wish she had the willpower to walk away, telling him to kiss her ass while doing so.

It never happened. Instead, she was suddenly compelled to kiss him, and she did so hungrily, planting both hands on his face to draw him closer.

The buttons on the front of her shirt scattered as Cassius ripped it open, revealing the soft yellow fabric of her bra. Each of them pushed and pulled at the other’s clothes, relieving themselves of the garments that were hindering their need to feel one another.

Gripping her breasts, he thumbed her nipples. An animalistic moan erupted from deeply within Aella as he replaced one of his thumbs with his tongue, suckling gently.

Gripping her throat, he gently guided her to the ground. “Get on your knees.”

Aella did as she was told, maintaining eye contact the entire way. Once she was in the proper position, Cassius gripped her hair at the root and inched his length into her mouth.

Part of him expected her to back down or tell him to stop, which he would have done without argument. But instead, Aella welcomed the challenge, purposely gagging before blessing him with the experience of his life.

“Fuck,” he grunted, biting his bottom lip as he watched his future wife please him with fervor.

“Mmm,” she hummed, eyes watering while her tongue explored him.

The messiness of it all had Cassius captivated and at Aella’s mercy while she pleasured him.

“Damn, Elle,” he whispered, gingerly fucking her face. “Yes, baby. Suck that dick just like that. Mmm.”

Popping him out of her mouth, she smacked the head of his dick against her lips and spread his oozing precum against her tongue. “You taste so good, I can’t wait to taste the rest.”

Knowing the rest would come sooner than she expected if they kept going, Cassius forced her up and around so her back was to him.

“Grab your ankles, and don’t move until I tell you to.”

Surprisingly, she did so without a fight, providing him free access to her pussy.