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“Oh no,” she says sweetly, kissing me again gently. “I was thinking I could return the favor.”
“What do you—”
I suck in a breath as she sinks slowly to her knees, tugging at my hips until I’m pressed against the counter, and I brace myself with my hands behind my back.
“Cassie, you don’t—”
She’s already unbuckling my belt. “You don’t think this will make you feel better, Mr.Reid?”
“Fuck,” I hiss, tensing when her hand slips between the fabric to palm me through my boxer briefs. “Jesus, Cassie.” My head turns back towards the empty living room behind the kitchen island I’m currently leaning against, eyeing the dark landing of the stairs. “Sophie...”
“Out like a light,” Cassie assures me. “We’ll be quiet.” She peeks up at me with a flicker of hesitation in her eyes. “Unless you don’t want to...?”
My good sense wars with the overriding sensation of Cassie’s hands on me, noticing that from the bottom of the stairs, the only thing someone might see if they came along would be my back,given that Cassie is kneeling on the opposite side of the island that hides my legs. It’s a bad idea, probably, but then again, I am still finding it incredibly difficult to think with my brain right now.
“Quiet,” I murmur back, focusing on Cassie’s triumphant grin. “Quick.” I swallow. “You’re sure?”
“Very,” Cassie practically purrs, making my cock twitch under her palm. “Just be still.”
She continues to touch me gently, tracing my shape with her forefinger and thumb before she hooks into the waistband. She grabs at the elastic, inching it down until my cock bobs free, already hard just from her light touch. Her fist immediately wrap around me to give me a heavy stroke from base to tip that has my breath hissing past my teeth, her slim fingers gripping my cock and making my blood heat. The way she strokes me slowly is enough to make me unhinged.
“You have to be quiet, Aiden,” she says with that same coy smile. She teases the tip with her tongue, just enough to make me gasp. “Can you be quiet for me?”
“Careful,” I whisper in warning.
She slides her fist to rest just under the head of my cock, swirling her tongue around it as I shiver, her voice just as soft as mine. “What should I be careful of?”
“You should be careful that I don’t actually fuck that pretty mouth.”
“You can,” she teases, wrapping her lips around me to suck before she lets me go with a wetpop. “If you want.”
God. What is it about Cassie that makes me lose control? I want to be gentle with her, I want to be as sweet to her as she deserves—but every time she touches me, I seem to devolve into some crude state that can’t focus on anything other than fucking her as hard and as deep as I’m able to.
“Then open wider,” I urge through gritted teeth. “Give me your tongue.”
She keeps her eyes trained upward to keep looking at me when she extends her tongue and flattens it just under the broad head, closing her lips around the tip to swirl around it. My mouth parts as my lashes flutter with the heat of her mouth, and I raise my hand almost instinctively to slide my fingers through her hair, pushing it away from her face just as she lets the head of my cock bulge against her cheek.
I could come from the visual alone, if I really wanted to.
She pushes up on her knees a bit as she grabs my hip with one hand, letting the other fist at the base of my cock as she slowly,slowlybegins to push her lips down the hard length. Her eyes drift closed as she takes me as deep as she’s able—lips meeting her fist as she swallows around the fat head that nestles in the soft warmth of her throat.
“Fuck,Cassie,” I grind out under my breath. “Just like that. Jesusfuck.”
My head falls back as my hips jerk, trying to keep still as she draws back up to caress the underside of my shaft. My stomach clenches when her tongue teases the flared lip just beneath the head before giving the tip a light swirl, and I nearly choke when she starts to flick her tongue against the little slit there.
She lets the entire head slip past her lips after, holding it in her mouth, giving me a heavy stroke up and down before releasing me altogether. She offers up some of her saliva to let it drip down on my cockhead, immediately slicking her fist down the length in steady strokes before she pulls me back inside her mouth, beginning to bob her head in time with her still-stroking fist.
“You’re gonna make me come in your fucking throat,” I say breathlessly, trying and failing to maintain any semblance of control. “That what you want?”
She hums around my cock as her head gives a jerky little nod that only shoves me deeper inside, her nostrils flaring as she breathes in deep through her nose.
I grind my teeth together so hard I fear they might chip. “You want my come in that hot little mouth of yours?”
She moans softly as she pushes down to meet her fist that works the base, and I can see the way her other hand disappears between her legs, the way her wrist moves in a way that can mean nothing else but that she’s touching herself.
“Are you gonna come with my cock in your mouth, Cassie?” My words come out harsh and grating as I try to keep my voice low, trying my best to be as quiet as I’d asked her to be that first time.“Your mouth is a fucking dream,” I pant, my fingers winding through her hair until I’m half gripping it. “Knew it would be.Fuck.”
I fist her hair just above her head, not tight enough to hurt her but tight enough to hold her there—and her hand slips from my cock to reach for my hip, squeezing me in encouragement as she looks up at me through heavy-lidded eyes.
