Chapter 6 Hate #2
Impatient, Cassian simply tore the shirt open himself, buttons flying everywhere.
Her hands immediately moved to his bare chest, roaming over his warm skin. She lifted herself, trying to kiss him, but his hand instantly came to her throat, pinning her back against the mattress.
He wasn't hurting her, but his grip was strong enough to keep her in place, his fingers pressing lightly against her skin.
He let out a shaky breath.
"Don't be greedy tonight," he said hoarsely. "I'll give you my body tomorrow. But tonight, yours is mine to take."
The next second, his mouth was on her chest again.
He kissed her hungrily, moving from one breast to the other, unwilling to leave any part of her untouched. His tongue traced slow circles before he gradually moved lower, trailing kisses down to her belly.
His fingers tightened around her waist as his mouth continued its relentless path downward.
"Ah..." Juliet gasped, her body trembling.
Finger-shaped marks were beginning to appear on her skin from the force of his grip, yet all she could feel was the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.
Her hands slid from his shoulders to the back of his head, gripping his hair tightly.
Her body arched upward instinctively, her hips jerking.
Finally, his hand left her throat and moved lower. His fingers slid down to the edge of her panties, his fingertip slowly tracing the delicate line of the fabric.
Her body tensed and jerked at the sensation.
Cassian lifted his head slightly, his dark eyes meeting hers.
The moment their gazes locked, he stilled.
The way she was looking at him made his entire body tense. His expression tightened, and he visibly trembled, as though he was struggling to keep himself under control.
His breathing grew heavier.
He looked away for a brief second, jaw clenched, before his gaze returned to her once more, darker and filled with barely restrained hunger.
The way she was looking at him made it impossible for him to control his reaction. His entire body went taut, his breathing growing heavier.
Swiftly, he climbed over her and reached for her panties, sliding them down her legs in no time. His hand immediately moved to her back, unclasping her bra with practiced ease. The fabric loosened instantly. He caught it and tossed it carelessly onto the floor.
The next moment, his mouth was on her again.
Juliet arched beneath him, her body trembling uncontrollably.
His kisses trailed lower, moving from her stomach downward. The instant he touched her swollen nub, she shuddered violently.
The sensation shot through her body with such intensity that she almost stopped breathing.
“Ah!” Her entire body went rigid.
Her hands immediately shot to his shoulders, digging into them as she instinctively pushed him back.
"Wait... wait," she gasped, her eyes wide with shock.
She had never experienced anything like this before.
The most she had ever shared with anyone had been a few kisses as a teenager and, occasionally, kisses along her neck. Nothing more.
But this—
This overwhelming sensation had caught her completely off guard.
She stared at him in stunned disbelief, her lashes trembling, as though she couldn’t comprehend that such feelings could even exist.
But Cassian looked disturbed by her reaction.
The moment her hands reached his shoulders, he moved instantly. He climbed over her again, his weight settling over her as he caught both her wrists. With a swift motion, he lifted her hands above her head and grabbed a strip from the ripped dress.
In seconds, he tied her wrists together and secured them to the bed’s headboard.
“I told you,” he murmured, his voice rough and low, almost a growl. “Don’t stop me now.”
Juliet looked at him with troubled eyes, lips parting as if to speak, to tell him the last thing she wanted was for him to stop—but he didn’t give her the chance.
The next moment, his mouth was on hers again, kissing her hungrily, cutting off her words completely.
His lips trailed down to her throat, lingering there before moving lower. His mouth hungrily sucked on the swell of her breasts, unrestrained, as if he couldn’t get enough.
Then he lifted his head and glanced at her again. The hunger in his gaze was completely unhidden.
“This,” he growled, his hand gripping her breast firmly, thumb brushing over the puckered, sensitive bud, “is my favorite part. I could keep sucking on this forever.”
He bent down again, and his tongue flicked over it once more.
Juliet shuddered, her back arching sharply in surprise.
Then he moved upward, reaching her underarms. His tongue traced over her skin, slow at first, then increasingly insistent, not leaving a single inch untouched.
“Mmmhhh…”
Her body trembled beneath him, her hips shifting involuntarily as she tried to pull away, but the sensation only deepened. The soft touches turned overwhelming—ticklish, intense—until she could barely breathe.
He kept her pinned down, relentless, licking and sucking her skin without pause.
His tongue slipped over her underarms, down to her neck, then to the other side, moving up and down again, as though memorizing every inch of her.
Her body was warm and trembling, shaking beneath him. He moved over her roughly, his touch overwhelming her as he slid down, finding her waist and biting everywhere. Her scent filled every inch of his being, and he was hungrily taking it in. The taste was overwhelming, and he was starving.
His mouth slid down, and his hand grasped her legs and parted them at once.
“Oh…!”
Juliet let out a startled breath, her eyes falling shut, clenching tight. Her hips rose instinctively as his mouth moved over her. One of his hands grasped her hip to keep her arched up to him, while the other steadied her trembling body.
Her fingers tightened in the sheets, her shoulders tensing as she tried to steady herself but couldn’t. Her breath came in uneven, broken gasps as her body reacted to every movement.
His mouth moved with relentless intensity, licking and sucking over her sensitive skin, drawing sharp reactions from her body. His fingers traced slowly, finding her swollen nub and rubbing it with steady pressure as he watched her closely, his control slipping further with every second.
Juliet gasped sharply, her body arching as heat rushed through her in waves she had never felt before. Her mind went blank for a moment, overwhelmed by the intensity.
“Mhmm… oh god…” she moaned, her voice breaking as she trembled beneath him, completely undone by the sensation.
She became sensitive and her body was responding to his touch as if she could barely breathe. Just then, his thumb moved, and with his mouth on her the next second, she was trembling and shaking. Within seconds she was crying out as her body trembled beneath his hold.
Just as it became impossible for her to control herself, he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder to hold her down. His hand slipped up to her belly button as he gently played with it, while his other hand reached up to her breast as he held and teased it.
His mouth was completely focused, licking and sucking over and over again, refusing to stop. His movements were relentless, as if he couldn’t pull away.
Juliet became delirious with need again. Her voice echoed inside the room, broken and uneven, as she struggled to breathe properly. Her breaths were harsh, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she trembled beneath him.
Her legs were shaking with the intensity of the pleasure running through every inch of her body. There was no part of her left untouched, no part of her that wasn’t reacting.
And then he only increased it even more.
Juliet shattered again. He didn’t stop, instead continuing, which made her cry out again as she broke once more in his hold, trembling and collapsing against him.
Just as she tried to breathe, he didn’t let her go.
Her taste was still in his mouth, and he was completely consumed by her. It was impossible for her to even breathe properly because he continued, licking over and over again, unable to get enough.
He climbed over her even more, and continued again and again, refusing to let the moment fade.
"Cassian..." she cried out, whimpering as she became more and more delirious. Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes as she whispered brokenly, "I need you... please... please..."
She was crying and pleading at the same time. The sounds coming from her own mouth had become so lost and breathless that she could no longer tell if it was really her voice.
Cassian growled against her, his tongue never stopping. He lifted his head only slightly, his dark eyes burning with hunger as he whispered in a rough, impatient voice, "I need to eat you more. I want your taste inside me."
As he spoke, his mouth moved against her again and again. It was impossible for him to tame his own hunger.
Juliet was losing control.
Her body was shaking so violently that she could barely breathe, but he only held her down more firmly. One of his hands moved constantly, switching from one breast to the other, then to her neck, then down to her belly. His hands were everywhere, touching, stroking, and claiming every inch of her.
She could only lie there, tied down, completely at his mercy as he touched her however he wanted and used his mouth however he wanted.
All she could do was shatter beneath him.
Pleasure flooded every inch of her being, making it impossible for her to breathe without feeling it. It became more and more clear to her that he wasn't going to let her go. If anything, he was only making it ten times more intense because she was simply letting him have his way with her.
She shattered once more and let out a startled cry as another wave of pleasure crashed through every inch of her body.
She collapsed weakly against the mattress, convinced that it was impossible for her to feel anything else.
But Cassian licked her once again.