CHAPTER 364: CASSIDY [PART-2]

Cassidy [Part-2]

Slurp Slurp Slurp Slurp

Cassidy’s lips sparkled as she became braver, her throat growing accustomed to Leon’s girth. Each thrust plunged him deeper, the stretch inciting a wateriness in her eyes, but still she did not yield. His growl escaped—raw, unfettered—and the sound itself sent shivers coursing down her spine in arousal. She craved more of it, more of him, to get lost in pleasing him.

Leon’s fingers tightened on the sheets, his body trembling with the pressure of her mouth. "Mmm..." His voice came out strained, pleasure thick in every breath. The heat coiled low in his belly, the urge building until it clawed at his self-control. He could already feel himself surging toward release.

"It’s... coming... I’m cumming, Cassidy—drink it all!" His cry was hoarse, his body jerking as the flood tore through him.

The sudden shudder of his cock within her throat cautioned her a beat before the deluge arrived. Churning, scalding rivulets poured onto her tongue, searing her throat as she strained to swallow them all. Cassidy pushed him deeper, begging to take it all, but he overflowed her, and a dribble leaked from the corner of her mouth.

Her chest rose, half frustration, half delight. She detested wasting even a drop—his flavor was addictive, intoxicating, and beyond, she could feel the strength seeping into her limbs, the lingering weakness dissipating with each swallow.

Greedy, she held onto him, licking, sucking, cleaning him out. Her eyes lifted, shining with hunger, silently begging for more.

Leon’s gaze darkened. He knew exactly what she was asking, but instead of giving in, he slid his hands beneath her, pinning her down against the bed. His mouth descended to her breasts, tongue circling her swollen tips as she moaned, her body arching to meet him.

"You’ll drink more," he murmured, lips hot against her skin, "but not this way."

Cassidy’s breath hitched when she felt him press between her legs, the hard heat of him brushing against her slick folds. Each touch sent fire shooting through her, wetness pooling below them.

Her voice shattered with need. "Do you want me to beg too? Fine... I’ll beg—just, please... hurry... give it to me..."

Her cheeks flamed crimson; shame and longing knotted in her chest. She’d never uttered words such as those before. But Leon’s slow torment—moving against her, teasing her to the point of madness—was stripping her of her pride bit by bit.

He smiled against her collarbone, hearing her muddle through halting pleas. His cock rode over her wet entrance, sending her mad, but he denied her. He craved her submission.

"Say it right," he breathed, voice as sharp as a knife. "Tell me you want my cock in your wet pussy, or I’ll take it away."

Cassidy’s breath caught. The actual words were dirty, abhorrent—but her body cried out over her mind. Her core spasmed helplessly, crying out for him. She clamped her teeth over her lip, shaking, until at last her hold on what was right broke.

"Pleaaaase! Put your cock in my naughty, wet pussy!" Her voice cracked, desperate. She grabbed him herself, guiding him toward her entrance.

Leon’s chest tightened at the sight. For all her shame, she was his now—utterly. His voice came low, possessive. "From this moment, you’re mine, and only mine, Cassidy."

He didn’t wait. With one firm thrust, he sank into her.

"AAAAHHHH YEEESSS!"

"OOHHHHHH!"

Her walls closed around him, impossibly close yet embracing, rippling as though hungry to swallow him whole. Pleasure coursed through her nerves, so sharp her body shook in orgasm before she was even able to draw a breath.

Leon growled at the suffocating grip of her insides, reveling in the way she compressed every inch of him. The feeling almost sent him over the edge once more, and he stiffened, gritting his teeth, basking in the warmth of her body.

Cassidy’s arms encircled his waist, pulling herself up as if she could yank him deeper still. Her nails bit into his spine, her hips writhing beneath his bulk. "Mmm—more—deeper..."

He gazed down, catching the flushed desperation in her eyes. A devilish smile crept over his face. He desired her to fall even lower, to confess every last desire.

"What do you want me to make you say this time, hm?" he taunted, remaining still as she squirmed in helpless fury beneath him.

Her voice shook with rage and lust. "You... you devil... what do you want me to say?"

Leon hovered closer, his breath wafting over her lips, his cock thumping against her unyieldingly within her. "Tell me you want me to fuck your pussy into submission. Then I’ll do it to you."

Her body betrayed her before her mind could speak up, her hips undulating helplessly, seeking friction. Her nerves cried out for more, her pride disintegrating with every second.

"I... I implore you, Leon... fuck my pussy to pieces!" She shrieked on the edge of a cry as words ripped from her throat, hard and true.

He didn’t give her time to finish. His hips crashed forward, slamming into her with brutal rhythm, flooding every inch of her wet warmth. With each thrust, she wrung a fresh sound from her mouth, all of her body opening to him.

"Whatever my Cassidy desires..." he growled in her ear.

Across the room, one of the flushed girls stood stiff in the hallway, their cheeks as red as ripe tomatoes.

Mia swallowed hard, her voice a whisper-thin. "Did... did my mom just ask him to... screw... her... in a mess?"

Mia sigh then whispered with red face "What is he doing to her?!

Mia shifted, thighs pressing together as a strange heat flooded her belly. "Whatever it is... it sounds too good..."

Neither dared admit it aloud, but both pairs of hands had drifted down, trembling as they touched themselves, their bodies responding despite their shame.

Inside the room, Cassidy’s voice shook with rapture.

"Ahhhh... Mmm!! Your cock—it’s so good! You’re reaching so deep inside me!"

Leon’s breath was harsh and ragged, his pleasure inflected with adoration. "I love your pussy, my Cassidy... it’s holding me so tight, pulling me in....

He didn’t think of the others—System, Sophia, Mia. Cassidy’s body, her innocence and need, made something within him hurt in a different way. Perhaps it was System’s doing. Perhaps it was simply her.

Whatever the reason, he desired her fully.

"Mmm... harder, Leon... more! Please!"

His frantic cry pushed him crashing into her once more, his body responding willingly.