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“Fuck.” I press my lips to hers. Our breaths combining as one. “You’re so good.” I lick into her mouth. “So perfect. My Cassandra.”
When I pull back, she stares up at me. Eyes shining. “My Hans.”
My cock starts to leak.
“My everything.”
I release her leg and slide my hand between our bodies.
“You only get wet for me.” My fingers slip across her clit. “I’m the only one who gets to touch you.”
The heat around my cock starts to clench.
“That’s it, Little Girl.” I rub quicker circles as my hips thrust harder. “Tell me what I want to hear, and you can come.”
“Only you.” She slides her hands up into my hair, tugging it, holding my head close to hers.
I groan.
“Only you can touch me,” she promises.
I’m right there. Almost over the edge. But I need her to say the rest. “And?”
Cassandra lowers a hand between us, and I feel her fingers next to mine, swiping through her slickness, brushing against the base of my cock.
“And.” She lifts her fingers to my lips. “I only get wet for Daddy.”
I suck her fingertips into my mouth, the taste of her pussy coating my tongue. And I start to come.
My cock swells and my balls pull up, and I’m filling my little Butterfly as I moan around her fingers.
CHAPTER77
Cassie
Han pulses inside me.
The size of him, the stretch of him. The pressure of his fingers against my clit. And the heat of his mouth as he licks my fingers clean is more than I can handle.
The orgasm slams into me, and I have to press my mouth to Hans’s shoulder to muffle my scream.
CHAPTER78
Cassie
It’s late,or rather very early in the morning, when I finally step out of the bathroom, freshly showered and wearing the pajamas Hans conveniently stole from my house and put into the backpack he prepared for me.
After Hans played my body like a professional musician, we ate room service burgers, sitting half-dressed on the bed.
I insisted that Hans shower first since I was still working on my food and because I knew I’d take longer. And now I feel like me again.
I find Hans sitting up in bed, scrolling through a phone, wearing nothing but boxer briefs, with the blankets around his waist.
Climbing in on the other side, I scoot over and lie on my side, facing him.
Hans sighs while he powers down the phone. “I’m gonna have to go back to the house tomorrow if I want to break into this phone.”
I assume that must be the one he got off the dead guy.
