Chapter 27 Ex-boyfriend #2
He held her firmly, his grip steady but restless, as if grounding himself in her.
The closeness between them was intense enough to make him lose control, his chest rising and falling more heavily as he stayed near her.
The warmth of her against him drove him wild, his restraint slipping further with every second.
Juliet was still half-asleep, but she could feel everything. It was like drifting inside a dream filled with sensation, her brows faintly knitting as she tried to process it. Her lips parted slightly in confusion, her body reacting even while her mind remained heavy with sleep.
His movements continued in a slow, unbroken rhythm, his attention completely locked on her.
His hand stayed firm against her as he leaned closer, his presence surrounding her completely.
The more she felt him, the more she became caught between sleep and awareness, her breathing growing more uneven.
Her hands reached for him instinctively, pulling him closer without fully understanding why. Her fingers tightened briefly against him, then loosened again, torn between instinct and confusion. The contrast in her actions left her breathless, her body responding while her thoughts lagged behind.
He didn’t stop.
Instead, he stayed close, his presence overwhelming under the covers, his warmth and scent surrounding her completely. The silence of the room only deepened the intensity, making every small movement feel heavier, more consuming.
Juliet let out a soft, breathless sound, still lost between dreaming and waking, her body reacting before her mind could fully catch up. Her head tilted slightly, but she remained trapped in that blurred space between sleep and awareness.
“Ah…”
Juliet’s body scrambled beneath him, restless and unsteady as she shifted back on the bed, but his hands never left her hips. He kept a tight hold on her, grounding her completely, refusing to let her slip away even for a second.
He stayed close, guiding her with steady control as her legs slowly parted under his presence, his focus never leaving her. Her breath caught instantly, her body reacting before her thoughts could catch up.
“Just stay here,” he said low, his voice firm but restrained.
Her eyes fluttered open at that, sleep fading as confusion and awareness crossed her face at once. She had been so close to what she wanted, yet now she looked caught between frustration and longing, unsure how to settle the storm building inside her.
He didn’t give her space to recover. Instead, he moved over her again without hesitation, never breaking contact, his kisses lingering against her skin, as if he was pulling her deeper into him rather than letting her drift away.
Juliet’s body slowly gave in, her resistance fading as she melted beneath him. Her hands clutched at him tightly, pulling him closer.
Her breathing turned uneven, soft broken sounds slipping out before she could stop them. The sound made his control tighten for a moment, his jaw clenching as he fought to hold himself back.
For a brief second, he paused—then shifted her carefully into his lap, still holding her close.
Cassian’s fingers slid inside her, working her harder, pressing against her sensitive spot as his tongue continued to feast on her. He could feel her walls tightening, her body on the edge of explosion. And still, he pushed, until she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Fuck… Cassian… I can’t—” Juliet’s words broke off into a desperate cry as her body convulsed, the orgasm ripping through her with brutal force.
Her fingers dug into his hand as she squirmed, the pleasure overwhelming her, but Cassian didn’t stop. He kept moving against her, refusing to let her rest until he’d drawn every last reaction from her.
“Oh!” Juliet cried, tears slipping down her face as her body spasmed. The intensity of it all, the rush of emotions, the sheer power Cassian had over her—it all crashed together.
Cassian’s name escaped her lips in a broken sob as she collapsed against him, exhausted and overwhelmed. She had given him everything, and yet, he still wasn’t finished with her.
Cassian’s hunger for her was far from satisfied. Watching her come apart in his arms, knowing he had the power to push her to these limits, made him even more restless.
His body responded to the tension, heat coiling tighter with each passing moment. He loved the control he had over her—the way she reacted, the way her body trembled beneath him. It made him lose himself in the feeling.
When Juliet cried out, completely worn out from what he had done to her, it drove him wild. She was exhausted, but he couldn’t stop. He wanted to hear her break for him, feel her fall apart because of him.
Suddenly, Cassian pulled her up. He positioned himself behind her and, without hesitation, pulled her back into him, his hands guiding her as he stayed close, refusing to let her go.
“Oh, God, Cassian!” Juliet gasped, trembling as her thighs pressed together, overwhelmed by the sensations that refused to fade.
“You wanted to cum, right?” Cassian groaned. “Then do it for me, Juliet. I want to feel you, all of you.”
“O-oh!” Juliet whimpered, her voice breaking as she struggled to hold back.
Cassian grabbed her hands from behind, holding her there as he moved against her with relentless control. Juliet cried out, her breath coming fast, her body shaking with the force of it. She bit down on her lip to muffle her sound, but it only made the tension between them stronger.
“Don’t hold back,” Cassian commanded, pulling her head back to meet his gaze. “I want to hear everything, Juliet. You’re mine, don’t forget it.”
“I’m… so close!” Juliet whimpered, her voice desperate. “Please, Cassian, please!”
“Yes,” Cassian groaned, his voice rough. “I need to feel you. Show me how much you want this, how much you need me.”
Juliet couldn't hold back any longer. Her body finally gave in, trembling as waves of pleasure crashed through her, and Cassian followed without restraint.
But he wasn't ready to let her go. He pulled her back against him, shifting their position, and she whimpered softly, completely undone in his arms.