Chapter 222
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As he finally pulled away, leaving her armpit tingling, he moved to the other one, doing the same. Cassandra, breathless from moaning, felt her armpits become as shiny as her nipples from his saliva, as he finished with them.
Looking at his work, he smiled at her before lowering himself to kiss and lick her stomach, his hands gently squeezing her waist as they moved lower, toward her thighs. He gently pushed them apart, and she instinctively tried to stop him, anticipating what he might do next.
"Don't do it there..." she said in a low tone, looking down at him from between her big breasts.
Cassian, however, was focused on kissing her stomach, teasing her sensitive navel. The sensation made her arch her back, pressing her stomach against his face as she said, "That's the main part of my body worship ritual. How could I not?"
"It's not clean..." she said, blushing deeply, which only made Cassian's smile widen as he replied, "That's just how I like it."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
As he moved lower, a richer, more intoxicating scent greeted him, even stronger than before. Making his lips trailed kisses down it more fast as only slowing when they were over her damp pubic area, making her tremble and moan softly.
Afraid, she tried to close her thighs before he could go further, his hands firmly kept them spread and pushed back. As he kissed through the soft, denser patch of hair, his lips inching closer to the warm, wetter skin below. Which made him pause for a moment as he leaned back slightly to take in the view.
Cassandra blushed even harder as she watched him, but she didn't say a word, her hands now holding her legs wide open on their own. With his hands free, Cassian let them glide from under her knees, trailing down her thick thighs to her buttocks, all while his eyes stayed locked on her folds for the first time.
They looked beautiful and delicate, their pinkish hue arousing him even more as her unruly, curly silver pubes framed them perfectly. Unable to resist, he used his fingers to gently spread them, exposing her moist, glistening insides. Leaning in, he gave them a slow, thorough lick from bottom to top, drawing a loud, lingering moan from Cassandra that matched the intensity of his lick.
His nose was filled with her intoxicating, erotic scent, and his mouth was overtaken by her even more addictive taste. It only drove him to delve deeper, sucking on her folds as he pressed his lips harder against her. At the same time, she instinctively pressed her hips upward, as if urging him to taste her even more. Her moans grew louder as she held her legs spread wide, making it clear that she didn't want him to stop.
And he had no intention of stopping—not until he'd had his fill, which didn't seem likely anytime soon, or until she reached her climax, which she was clearly approaching. Her moans grew louder as she cried out, "I'm cumming..." The words only made Cassian suck on her even more eagerly. Cassandra looked down at him with teary eyes, moaning uncontrollably as a rush burst from her folds.
Cassian's face was suddenly splashed with a warm spray of fluid, startling him slightly from the unexpected impact. However, he wasn't surprised and kept licking her as more of the fluid gushed out, covering his face and dripping down. When he couldn't continue any longer, he leaned back, his face glistening and dripping, and used his fingers to coax even more of it out, letting it splash onto him. Smiling, he watched the display, clearly enjoying every moment.
Finally, as Cassandra finished her water show, her folds still trickling with liquid as she trembled, Cassian, now fully aroused, moved from between her spread legs toward her face. His face still wet, as smiled down at her. She, breathless and with an apologetic tone, said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do it..."
Cassian shook his head with a smirk, leaning down to whisper, "No need..." before capturing her lips in a kiss, letting her taste herself. Pulling back slightly, he added with a teasing grin, "You're more than welcome to do it again, as many times as you want—preferably on my face."
Cassandra blushed deeply, remaining silent as she watched Cassian. He looked down, his hand gently pressing his member against her still orgasming folds, as it glide over them with ease that caused her to gasp softly. The sensation was overwhelming, drawing out another quiet moan from her lips. He leaned in closer, his voice husky as he whispered, "It's time. I can't hold back any longer..." As she heard this, her eyes widened in shock. Panic swept over her, and she gasped, 'But I'm still... c-coming...' Her voice grew louder, but Cassian, seemingly unfazed, continued, his focus elsewhere as he pushed forward, entering her even as she was still caught in the throes of her pleasure.
Her body reacted, her fluids flowing faster as her orgasm stretched longer. Breathless from the sudden intrusion, she couldn't find her voice. Cassian, also overwhelmed by the moment, muttered, "You're so tight..." as he pushed deeper into her, barely halfway inside. Her folds tightened further, spasming with each movement. Through teary eyes, she glared at him, anger flashing in her gaze as she breathlessly managed to say, "You're too big, idiot..."
Cassian smiled proudly, though a hint of pain flickered across his expression. "Thanks..." he muttered before pushing all of himself inside in one smooth motion, both of them frozen in place as he did. Their chests pressed together as he, unable to hold back after a month of restraint, succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure and orgasmed. Her folds spasmed against him, tightening with each pulse.
And her, well her folds continued the water show, but this time it sprayed across his stomach instead of his face as he remained deep inside her, finally releasing his essence within her, filling her completely.
Completely spent, he smiled, breathing heavily. "Sorry for the quick nut.... I haven't done this in a while," he said. Cassandra, still caught in the aftershocks of her orgasm, remained in a daze, not paying much attention to him. Tiredly, he pulled himself up from her chest and added, "But now you're in for good and long wienering... so try to stay awake." Grabbing her hips again, she felt his member, which had begun to soften, suddenly stir back to life with renewed hardness, making her come out of daze in panic again.
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