18. CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 18
Graham
"Are you angry at me?" I ask Cassie when we're alone in the car. "I didn't mean to hide this from you, but you have to understand that it wasn't my life on the line here."
"It's fine," Cassie tells me. "I'm not upset at you for not telling me about Tiana. I'm just tired. Seeing Tim like that wasn't easy on me."
"Where would you like me to take you?" I ask her. "Your apartment?"
"Can we go to your penthouse?" she asks instead. "I don't want to be alone."
"Sure," I agree, allowing myself a small smile. "Whatever you want."
"Thanks," she says. "How long do you think it will take Garren to get in touch with Tiana?"
"Hard to say," I reply and stop at the red light. "I'll keep running F-Rec on both of them. Maybe we'll get a hit."
"I just want this nightmare to be over," Cassie says with a sigh. "I want to sleep peacefully and not have to worry about what I might see the next time I sort through the F-Rec's footage."
"You'll have peace and quiet," I assure her. "I'll make sure of that."
I reach out and pull her hand into my lap. Without thinking, she spreads her fingers and lets me weave my fingers through hers.
A smile pulls at the corner of her mouth.
"It's kind of magical," she murmurs. "Or scary, depending on your point of view."
"I'd argue that it's just exciting," I counter with a smirk. "Not to mention promising. I love the slight jolt I get every time my skin touches yours. In fact, it's become my favorite addiction. Right up there with your lips, tits, and pussy."
She opens her mouth to say something, but I cut her off. "You can't deny that you like being touched by me. I can sense it. I can feel the rush of desire that goes through your body every time we come into contact."
She closes her mouth and pretends to sulk.
I laugh. "I can literally smell your arousal, Cass."
"Oh, yeah?" she challenges, her lips curling up in a wicked smile. "Why don't you find a quiet spot and show me a good time in the car?"
My eyebrows shoot up. "Is that a command?"
"Maybe it is," she replies, one eyebrow playfully raised.
"As you wish, honey," I tell her and turn the next right, heading away from the buildings of the city center toward quieter streets and parks.
Luckily, the car has tinted windows that hide whatever we're doing inside.
I turn left, stopping only ten minutes later under a bridge. It's far away from any signs of life. If someone looks our way, all they'll see is a violently shaking car.
Cassie's cheeks are flushed as she watches me pull my belt off and then unbutton my shirt. She licks her lips, following the movement of my fingers. Her body shifts into a seductive pose, finding just enough space in a small car to fit.
"Do you want me?" I ask her as my hand drops to my cock that's practically pointing up to the roof.
"Hell, yeah," she breathes, dropping all the pretense and staring at my bulge. "I'm so ready for it."
I gently touch my erection, squeezing a bit. I feel the tension already, and we haven't even done anything yet. The bond is affecting me harder than I'd previously realized.
Before, I could go as long as I wanted with no problem. This time, I doubt I'm going to last very long, but I'll be damned if I don't make her scream my name first.
I ease the seat all the way back and turn to her, propping one leg in the seat. I'm slowly stroking my cock, making a show of it, just to get her wet and bothered.
A moan escapes her lips, and as her breasts start heaving, I give up my play. I don't think I can wait one more second.
I reach for her, pulling her onto my lap. I mutter under my breath something about how she should wear skirts instead of jeans, but I don't let that stop me. Using my claw, I cut a hole in her jeans.
"Graham!" Cassie exclaims, but she giggles. "I won't be able to get out of the car like that."
"I guess we'll have to go to your place after we're done," I mutter and pull her down for a kiss.
She lets me explore her mouth as I remove the jean fragments.
"That is, if you're up for another round after what I'll do to you now," I tell her once I come up for air.
"You're so confident," she replies with a chuckle.
"I can prove it to you," I wink. "On second thought, I'd better check if you're as eager as you claim."
I sneak one hand under her T-shirt and then between her legs. I can hardly believe the heat I feel coming from her clit.
I pull two fingers out, admiring them in the faint sunlight that shines into the car. They're drenched.
"Satisfied?" she asks with a lopsided grin.
I smirk and press my index finger against her lips.
"Suck it, baby," I order.
She licks the tip, watching me for my reaction, and then suddenly sucks in my finger. I can't help but gasp. My finger slides deeper into her wetness. I pull it out, slick and slippery, then push it back inside. Cassie whimpers, the muscles of her face working in waves.
"Damn, baby," I groan.
I have to stop. I promised her the big time and this's no way to treat a lady.
My lady.
Reluctantly, I remove my finger from her hot little mouth and pull her lower down my thighs. Her knees sink down between my thighs and the side of the car.
"Careful with the clutch," I warn gently.
She snickers. "Which one? Yours or the cars?"
"Both," I reply.
Cassie is very focused on what's happening around my cock, so I can watch her face. She's beautiful, her auburn hair, her still-too-pale skin, her green eyes—all my desires seem to be connected to her.
Her gaze flickers from my eyes to my dick. Then she puts her small hand at the base.
"Are you ready, boss?" she asks, pushing her hair behind her ears. "Ready for the big time?"
"You forgot a condom," I say instead of answering.
We haven't talked about it, and she still hasn't given me a yes, so I'd rather we're safe. It's something she wanted before. The least I can do is respect her wishes.
"I don't think we need it anymore," she replies, locking her eyes on me.
"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I breathe.
"Yes, Graham," she confirms. "I'm saying yes."
I pull her mouth down, claiming her lips. It's a quick kiss, but it gives her a promise. I will never stop kissing her.
It's so deep, so sensual, and strong that she'll never even think of getting away. I already feel that every nuance of her desire is added to my own.
But soon she's up again, sinking herself on my waiting length. I help her find the right angle and bury myself deep inside her.
She moves on top of me, pulling and sucking me in, over and over again. Her tightness and rhythm are driving me crazy, sending shivers of pleasure along my spine and up to my head.
"So good, baby," I moan. "You feel so fucking good."
"God, I love when you talk dirty to me," she murmurs, her mouth slightly open, her cheeks even redder.
I promised to fuck her, but after what she said, I can't do anything but make love to her. Not right now, at least.
I wrap my arms around her waist and keep her close to me. All the while, she keeps riding me. Soft whimpers that turn into moans of need pour out of her mouth, and her eyes get that wild look that I love.
"Graham," she suddenly gasps. "I'm going to come."
"Do it," I groan. "Come all over my cock, baby."
With her ass clenched on my thighs, she quivers, her fingers gripping onto my shoulders hard as she fucks me harder.
"Oh, Graham," she shouts. "This is it. I can't. Ah, Graham. Yes, yes!"
Her walls are contracting around me, pulling and thrusting me in. She's having her first orgasm, but I'm nowhere near finished with her. She deserves more. I want to give her more.
"I'm going to keep loving you until your pussy is sore, baby," I whisper as her violent shivers are finally over. "Are you ready to keep going? And come all over me again and again?"
"Yes, Graham," she whimpers as she keeps slamming me into her. "Oh, God, I love how you feel inside me. This bond. It's magic. I'm so hot right now. A few words from you and I could come again. Say you won't stop fucking me and we can do this forever."
I know what she means. The passion and incredible sensuality coming from us both is so amazing I don't want it to ever stop. I should be surprised that she feels the difference now that we've both accepted the bond. I should question how a human can notice it, but I don't. I can't. Not right now. Not when I'm buried deep inside her.
I thought fucking her before was good. If I had known how amazing making love to a fated mate feels, I would've looked for her earlier. This is better than I could've ever imagined. She's better than anything I could've hoped for.
Cassie moves with so much fervor and need that she accidentally leans on the car's horn. It goes off in sharp intervals, beeping into the underground bridge. I laugh with happiness, but Cassie's mortified.
"It's okay, baby," I murmur, gently caressing her cheek. "Keep going."
"Move your seat back as far as it goes," she orders.
Without taking my dick out of her, I pull the handle all the way back and press my body into the seat. It doesn’t budge even an inch more. Cassie grins.
"I guess we’ll have to make this work," she nods and starts riding me again.
First, she moves her hips left and right, back and forth, grinding against me with my cock inside her. I try to look and feel how the velvet slickness of her tight pussy glides on my cock, leaving it hot and glistening. Then she moves up and down, going excruciatingly slow. It's her way of punishing me for laughing at her.
"You're so fucking amazing, baby," I murmur.
Cassie can't help but smile.
I throw my head back, enjoying the wave of emotions she's sent me.
Cassie kisses me slowly, then suddenly breaks the kiss and looks at me, grinning.
I stare at her, unsure what she's up to.
But then I feel it.
"Fuck," I groan, my eyes wide.
"Do you like that?" she murmurs. I force myself to nod.
She's working my cock by clenching and unclenching the muscles in her pussy.
"Fuck, Cassie," I moan. "Fuck yes, I'm in Heaven!"
She begins to move up and down again, all the while using that muscle technique.
Her fingernails dig into my biceps, and I welcome the pain. It only sharpens the edge of an orgasm that grows so intense in the small space between us, I can't help but tremble all over.
"Cassie," I whimper, unable to control my breathing anymore.
It's either my cock or my heart that'll give out first.
But as she leans forward and sucks my earlobe so hard it'll leave a mark, my head tingles with shock.
It's all happening so fast.
"Oh, fuck, I'm coming," I shout as I cram her entire tight body to mine. "I'm coming, Cassie. Fuck, fuck!"
She moans, and without stopping her movements, she whispers into my ear, "You said you'd love me forever. Now show me you're ready. Show me what a fated mate can do for me."
I'm absolutely floored as my orgasm comes so hard and powerful that I don't even know where to place my hands to hold onto her.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
She's already mine, but I can't get enough.
My nerves come alive, enjoying the short bursts of a million orgasms she sends me with every fucking breath she takes.
As my eyes clear, I realize that a part of me will never be the same. Not after what she has done to me. If her pussy is a gateway to another world, I just came back a changed man.
She can take it to the end, even if it kills her. That's just who she is.
She moves even faster now, riding the wave and milking my cock for every drop of my load. Her eyes roll back into her head. She's close. I know it.
I grab onto her and thrust my hips up, fucking her as much as I can in the position and state that I am. When I feel her pussy tightening, I slam into her harder, faster, and rougher.
It's enough to get her to the end.
I shout again as the power of her orgasm explodes inside my balls, spreading out to every inch of my body.
Finally, she stops moving.
Her mouth is slightly open, and I wonder if she's aware of anything right now.
I'm tempted to call her name, but I'm afraid it'll shatter her mind and feelings, still caught up in an intense orgasm.
All I can do is wait, the tiniest smile hiding under my nose. My woman is a fucking goddess. My own personal source of ecstasy.
She is mine. Just like I am hers.
Fated mates. Soulmates. We are one. And that makes my victory infinite.
"Let's go home, baby," I whisper and pull her in for another kiss. This one is tender and full of love.
I should probably feel stupid calling her my baby, but damn, it feels good.
As we part, Cassie locks her eyes on mine. For a moment, there's a hint of fear and doubt, and then she smiles.
"Only if you promise to do that all over again," she says, but her voice has grown rough and thin.
"Many times more," I promise her with a wide grin. "Again and again, baby."
She makes me want to keep on going, her body tempting me with her delicious curves and mouthwatering pussy, making my cock twitch, ready for more. I'll have to get control of myself though. She needs some time and rest, and so does my cock despite his eager reactions.
"No pressure," she replies with a cheeky smile, reaching under her T-shirt and rubbing her breasts. "God, I'm so hot."
"Damn right, baby," I say with a smirk. "Damn right."
She starts straightening her clothes, and I move my seat back to its original position.
"You better do something with your shadows to cover the hole in my jeans," Cassie mutters, looking down at the ruined pants. "I don't want my neighbors to see me like that."
"I'll take care of it," I promise with a wink.
Ten minutes later, I'm carefully driving my Nissan into the parking spot in front of her apartment building. I watch as she takes two unsteady steps, and it makes my chest swell with pride. She can barely walk after I'm done with her. I can't fucking wait to do it all over again.
Don't lose control now , my wolf warns gently.
It's so much harder to keep my hands off her now that she has accepted the bond, I reply and climb out of the car after her.
True to my word, my shadows thicken around the exposed area of her pants. I made them dark enough that if anyone takes a closer look, they'll think that Cassie's wearing black jeans. Not that I'd let them look at her anyway.
"What are you doing?" she asks as I lift her into my arms.
"You can barely walk. I'm just speeding up the process," I reply as I carry her to her apartment door.
We don't speak again until we're on her bed and I settle beside her. I pull her into my arms, cuddling her softly. She relaxes in my embrace, nuzzling into me.
Cassie falls asleep soon after, her body going limp in my arms. I take my phone and order lunch. She'll be hungry once she wakes up, and I want her at full strength for the special kind of dessert I have in mind.
We might as well enjoy ourselves while waiting for F-Rec to get a match or for Garren to get in touch with Tiana. Once that happens, we'll be back in action.