Chapter 18: Acts of Salvation: Chapter 17

If she keeps kissing me like this, I’m liable to fuck her right here in the damn parking lot.

It’s been absolute torture having her prancing around me all day, tempting me with her sweet curves and fiery temper. Making me want to bite that wicked mouth of hers.

And that’s just what I do. Taking her bottom lip into my mouth, I suck on it hard before biting down. “Shall we take this home, baby girl?”

“Mmmhhhm,” Cassie moans into my mouth as she grinds her warm cunt on my abs.

“I need to get you in the car before we’re slapped with indecency charges.”

She laughs as she slides off of me, sashaying to the other side of the car. “Don’t act like it wouldn’t be worth it.”

And that right there is the problem. For her, I’d endure anything, give up everything, and become anything she fucking needed me to be. The power she holds is unprecedented, and it scares the shit out of me.

“Everything okay?” Cassie’s eyes search mine, but I’m not giving up that secret so readily. She might hold a massive amount of power, but she doesn’t hold all the cards. I need to keep an ace in my pocket.

“Yes. Just need to get you home as soon as possible before my dick breaks off from how hard it is.” I look at her out of the corner of my eye, and sure enough, the woman is smirking. “Uh-huh, you know what you do to me.”

“Why don’t we take care of that now?” Cassie reaches over the center console, unbuckling my belt as I pull onto the street.

I know we should probably wait—we’re in midday traffic and if another SUV were to look into our car, they’d get a show—but fuck it, I need her like a crack addict needs his next hit.

Cassie pulls me out, causing my cock to jerk in her small fist and making me groan.

“Well someone’s excited to say hello,” she purrs as she lowers her mouth to my glistening tip. This woman doesn’t waste any time with taunting licks or amateur kisses. No, my woman takes me in, all at once and without mercy.

Fuuuuuuck. My foot presses on the gas pedal, needing to take this show home ASAP. As amazing as my cock feels right now, I need to have it buried deep inside her pussy, claiming each and every inch of it as my own.

Sensing my urgency, Cassie quickens her pace. Stroking the underside of my shaft with her tongue as she gently squeezes my balls with her hand.

“Baby, if you keep doing that, you’re going to make me blow in your mouth.” A glance down and I see Cassie’s wicked eyes dancing in mischief. “Ohhhhhh, my baby wants that.”

I lick my lips in anticipation. Shit, she’s so fucking hot. Just when I think this can’t feel any more amazing, Cassie takes me deep into her throat, her lips touching the base of my cock as she swallows me down.

My whole body tingles as she hollows out her cheeks, the vibration of her moan making me see stars.

Over and over again, she pumps me with her gorgeous mouth, making my whole body tighten with the need to let go.

Cassie’s big eyes look up at me and the emotion I see behind them is my undoing.

That’s it. That’s all she wrote. With a guttural roar, I release into her mouth, watching as the vixen who’s stolen my heart swallows every last drop.

Thank fuck we’re at a red light. I for sure would’ve wrecked.

Cassie sits up, and I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight. Her hair mussed, eyes glistening, and mouth swollen. Wiping at her mouth, I can’t help but lean in and kiss her.

“You’re everything, Cass,” I whisper into her mouth as I pull away and put the car into drive once more.

After what feels like an eternity, we’ve finally reached the elevator to the penthouse. As soon as we’re inside, I enter a code into the panel and the lights go out.

“What happened?”

“Shhhhh.” The darkened elevator begins to ascend as I push her against the mirrored wall.

Lowering myself in front of her, I lift her ass onto the mid-rail, wrapping a leg around either side of my neck—effectively bringing me face-to-face with her wet pussy. I can practically feel the heat coming off of her.

Unable to resist, I push her drenched panties to the side and lick between her folds. “So fucking delicious.”

Cassie knows what she wants and talking is not on the list. Grabbing on to my hair with both hands, she brings me back down onto her greedy cunt as she grinds into my mouth.

Before I can continue, the elevator pings, letting me know the doors are about to open, letting light spill in, and giving the closed-circuit cams a show I’m not willing to share.

Against Cassie’s protest, I pull myself from her just in time for the doors to open. Not wanting to waste time, I pull her into my arms and carry her inside, bridal style.

Cassie narrows her eyes at me. “Have you ever done that before? How’d you know to shut the lights off in there?”

“No, little angel. You’re the first. First in the elevator, first in my home, and most importantly, first in my heart.”

My words silence her, and I swear I see a sheen of tears glistening in her eyes. Despite how tough she might act, I know this woman has a heart of gold. For fuck’s sake, she’s single-handedly supporting her mom while her asshole dad steps out on his woman.

“Ren, I…”

“Shhh. You don’t have to say anything.” I set her on the kitchen island, unable to wait any longer.

My mouth trails kisses from her lips, down her neck, and onto the swells of her breasts. Bringing both hands up to the dip in her cleavage, I take the fabric of her dress and rip right down the middle—exposing the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

A gasp leaves her perfectly pouted lips, “That was an Alexander McQueen.” Her hand trails down my abs, reaching my weeping dick and stroking me over my pants. “Good thing I already know you’re worth it.”

She shoots me a devilish grin as she squeezes my already impossibly hardened cock. A deep rumble emanates from my chest and she giggles, knowing full well what she’s doing.

Finishing what I started, I take out my switchblade. Bringing it under the string of her thong, I pull up and toward me—making the material fall away, revealing heaven on earth.

“Beautiful.” I’m about to lower myself back to her pink lips when Cassie stops me.

“No, I need you.” Cassie takes charge, unbuttoning my pants, and taking me out.

“Fuck, I love that you know what you want.” I bring her mouth to mine, issuing a punishing kiss.

Her tiny hand is still wrapped around my cock as she brings me to her opening, and as the tip of my cock touches her wetness, I lose all control.

With one forceful thrust, I’m inside, melting into her delicious walls.

With each push and pull, we become one. One movement, one breath, one heart, and one soul. Fuck if this doesn’t feel perfect. I could live inside of her for the rest of my goddamn life and I wouldn’t need for a thing.

Like red on a rose, this is where I belong.

Cassie’s nails scraping down my back stir the beast inside, and it needs to claim her, mark her as mine. Wrapping her long flowing hair around my hand, I pull. Hard.

I grip her waist with my free hand, pumping in and out, watching myself disappear into nirvana. I swear this must be heaven because I’ve never felt anything sweeter.

Cassie brings her mouth to my forearm, biting down like a feral animal needing its release.

Knowing just what my baby likes, I bring my mouth down onto her nipple and suck hard. Scraping the hardened nub with my teeth, I release my other hand from her hair and trail it down her back, to the crevice between her ass.

Her body buckles beneath me as a lone finger traces the puckered circle of muscle before plunging into its depths, seeking my baby’s reverie.

Right on cue, Cassie gushes onto my throbbing cock, and I revel as I watch her juices flow down onto me while she moans through her climax.

My turn.

I need her. Closer, harder, faster, marking her mine. Mine. Mine.

I pound into her mercilessly, needing more, needing everything. She’s everything, She’s my everything.

It’s that thought that sends me spiraling into my own release.

Fuuuuuuuck. This is it. There’s nothing left. Life beyond Cassie doesn’t exist.

As I come down from the ultimate high, I know that my life will never be the same. Wherever I go, whatever I do, this woman needs to be a part of it—and I won’t stop until that’s not just a whispered prayer, but a truth.