Chapter 11: Chapter 11

Jethro Silvestre ...

He wants to speak badly against Trina. He wanted to punch the woman's face. His teeth chattered, and when he was angry he did not care about anyone. Actually, he was not surprised when the woman suddenly appeared in his mother's restaurant. Trina is like a leech who happens to be everywhere. She was like Jillian's puppy. He knew the woman was his fiancée’s spy. But he didn't care. Even if Trina reported what he was doing, he did not care.

A tycoon like him only ties himself into marriage when it comes with interest. And for instance is their engagement to the fiancé which is pure business and unmixed emotional factor. That is all he is after, to have a place and voice for his mother in the mansion using his own success in the line. And dating and meeting different women is all out there, that is his personal life. And now that he was urging to get Cassandra he did not care about their comments. After all, his fianceeé does not satisfy his needs as a man, unlike Cassandra who constantly tries his self-control.

He was about to answer from Trina's bombardment of Cassandra when the girl preceded him. What surprised him even more was when Cassandra's suddenly grabbed his manhood. All the words he wanted to say were left unsaid. He was tongue-tied, his libido rose to the highest level and all the veins in his body danced. He was feeling stiff and he felt like a statue in the seat. Jethro felt the sudden brush of Cassandra's hands on his thighs, he restrained himself but he just let go of what the girl was doing. He let Cassandra's hands crawl upwards. She tickled his thigh which further increased his lust. Shit! To his surprise she quickly grabbed his zipper, lowering it slowly. It was as if he had been bitten by ants all over his body. His manhood hardened and it seemed to want to get out of his briefs. That's all the woman was doing to him and yet the sweat that he was trying not to reveal was already dripping. He felt Cassandra's hands were criminal who wanted to lock up his lust by its magic tickle. The girl reached for his open zipper, she tickled his manhood. She felt his gradual hardening as if his manhood was a tower as tall as the Eiffel Tower. He wanted to kiss the girl's lip. She was testing him like fuck and if no one else was even here at the table he was ready to turn the beauty upside down to give her a punishment. Cassandra is challenging him and the woman doesn't seem to care what she was doing to him, she just kept on talking to Trina.

Cassandra's hands were fast. Her touch felt like electricity flowing through his veins. He waited for what she would do next. He felt down when she stopped what she was doing and just laid her warm hand on his furious junior. Trina has left and longer in front of them. Now he will do everything the woman wanted him to do. He will repay her naughtiness to his lust. And his punishment is far worse than what the woman initiated. She will taste the most pleasuring punishment he knows. A punishment any woman would love to accept.

Cassandra Jilonan ...

"Ouch!" she grunted when Jethro violently threw her inside the car. She saw him violently remove his tuxedo, unbutton it as if ready for war. She was suddenly frightened to see that his chest was sweating profusely and she didn't seem to want what would happen next when he smirked at her. He ran around the driver's seat, hurriedly slammed the door shut and kissed her lips without hesitation. Cassandra sighed but she had not yet finished exhaling when he was kissed her again.

Cassandra wanted to escape from Jethro's grip on her arm. He pressed his lips on her lips. Jethro's tongue is like a sword that wants to cut through every corner of her mouth. The movement of his mouth was naughty and rough that she was not given the opportunity to breathe a little air. The young man's hands caressed the off-shoulder she was wearing, he violently lowered it along with her bra which was immediately torn by the man and easily undressed.

She grunted when he touched her nipple. Jethro squeezed it which made her moan louder. His lips gave her only a moment to gather air and he grabbed her again with a passionate and warm kiss. His two hands felt up her breasts. The young man inserted one of his hands inside her underwear. It looks like the garter of her panty has been loose threaded by the warmth of his hand. Jethro is fingering her now. With that her eyes rolled ecstatically as if she were possessed by ten demons. Indescribable!

He lowered her panties slightly to the knee. Then Jethro is fingering her again. She felt all the beautiful things in the world when the man's lips travel fast to her bosoms.

He reached for the vehicle controller to recline the seat and turn it into an automatic bed. Jethro licked her two humps and she felt very amused to it. What he does almost made her want to pee. He licked her womanhood with his tongue. She was laughing while Jethro is fingering her.

She moaned again as he accelerated the thrust of his finger into her womanhood.

Fuck! Fuck! Yes ... She wants to scream with great pleasure. She looks like a demon that reached heaven. She moaned again to give the man an appetite for what he was doing.

Cassandra's stare were very hot, intoxicating and lethal. It matched with Jethro's creamy and innocent eyes. He sealed the rest of it. Then he paused for a bit before sinking his face into herchest. She moan then, she was delight feeling every heavy breath the man made on her skin. Her fingers are about to be buried on the man's back. He lifted his polo shirt, when he was not satisfied, She just unbuttoned it and took off all the man's clothes. His stern physique exposed him. She first pulled Jethro's body away from her a little. The man stopped thrusting his hand into her virgin slit and stared at her with puffy eyes.

"Are you done? I haven't even released yet." he smirked at her as if disappointed.

"Do you really think I would really come to this battlefield empty handed? I don't just run out of ammunition Jeth. I have spares." She bit her lip then violently pulled the man closer to her. She whispered in his ear with her most vixen voice.

"I own you this night. And what did Trina say. You just wanted me for sex. Then you should know better." She bit his ear and licked it.

"Once tasted, forever wanted, that’s me, Jethro. You will be crazy about me." And she almost gripped his hair in her hands. she buried his face in her chest. The man was allowed to feast on her body. She moaned to increase the excitement of what she was doing, that's what Marga told her. She lifted one thigh and held tight to the man's body. Her eyes continued to roll upwards. The only words coming from her mouth are the ecstatic moans and moans with curses. She was feeling the man's hands everywhere, like this mushrooms appearing everywhere. He touched her ass, then her thighs and finally her very own flower. He tickled her femininity which further increased her libido. She seems to have forgotten her the name.

But Cassandra will not lose. If Jethro wants her for sex only, he will taste it twice as much as one hundred percent. She will give him what he asks for and he won’t be sorry. He will always want her. And the man will go crazy for her.

Intoxicated with his kiss. Cassandra did not forget to slide her hands. Her fingers are ready to demolish Jethro's slacks. She slowly lowered the man's zipper. When it opened, she moaned a little.

"I want you to scream darling. I want you to beg me to stop." Jethro notioned. He stopped licking her chest, he looked at her hands.

"Are you really sure you wanted to do that? Do you really want to scream and call for your mother's name?" Jethro smiled at her mystically.

"Do I look afraid? I bet I won't be the one to shout tonight Jeth. You will be the one begging for me to stop."

"Why don't we stop this chat and find out."

"Well then if you're ready." She thrusted her breasts a little. Her breasts are all fair and soft, and she is sure this will drive the man crazy.

'Touch it.' She said commandingly.

"Are you making fun of me Cas. I know what to do. But I have something much anticipating than that." Cassandra was suddenly nervous. She saw him take off the slacks in front of her. And ohh lala, his thing is bigger than she thought. His pet was furious inside the black briefs. His hairy thighs are a complete satisfaction and his body and hard biceps that she wants to scream in delight.

She saw the strange smile on his face.

"You want me to play with you right? I am on it." He deliberately messed up his gelled hair. He approached her and walled both of her arms with his hands.

"You cannot escape from me, Cassandra. You're trying to make me beg. Then do it." She saw his dark eyes. She's mesmerized and drawn to it.

She opened her mouth and closed her eyes. This was followed by the touch of the man's mouth on hers. He inserted his tongue and played inside her mouth. She felt delirious with pleasure. Sweat dripping down her body. Their sweat mingled with each other. Their bodies are drenching wet and the sound of it as their bodies sway is delicious to listen to.

Cassandra's numbed hand moved. It moved towards the man's brief. And when it reached there, she wanted to pray ten times because of the hardness of the man's possession. She pulled his briefs a little. She inserted her index finger and tickled the head of this furious junior. Shit!

Cassandra cursed. Did she really do these things. Jethro is irresistible. The scent of this man makes her lust even worse. When the man finished kissing her mouth, he licked down. He licked her chest, her stomach until his tongue reached her womanhood. She gasped when he blew on her womanhood. All her body hair stood up. It was as if all the bones in her body had softened. She lifted herself up and did not send.

She felt the man stop what he was doing. She looked up and saw the man staring at her meaningfully. His eyes were sharp and almost poisoning her.

"Do you really think I would get the finale without having fun with it. I want to enjoy it slowly Cas."

Really! The young Silvestre seems to have defeated her. She will not allow this..

Suddenly she grabbed his manhood. Oh my! She felt its throbbing in her hand even though it was wrapped in briefs, she could also feel its warmth. The man is big, tough and really has something to be proud of.

"I'm not going home losing Mr. Silvestre. I hope you will be aware of that." She squeezed his manhood so that the man weakly grunted at what she did. His face turned a little sour but was immediately replaced by excitement.

"Harsh, I like it. I like it more. The more you become violent and dominant the more my libido strikes."

"So I expect you to come again near me?"

"Am I not allowed anymore?" Cassandra raised her eyes. She was carrying her acting again. She was satisfied, because by what she did she knew the man would come back to her again, her first hypothesis seemed to be a success. Now he has no escape from her hands.

"I don't know you were like this Cassandra. You are surprising me every time."

"You will be much surprised when you find out who I really am, Mr. Silvestre. You will be surprised why I did this." she lowered the last word. Just because of the land she has done all these things. To kiss, to undress in front of a stranger and most of all to have sex with a man less than a week old. But in the back of her brain she did not regret what happened. Her heart was getting closer to him and she even got his consolation prize- the pleasure he felt.

"So we have to stop this for tonight, Cas. But for the next time, I'll make sure you will be on my knees."

"Looks like you need to chase me the next time we do this, Mr. Silvestre. Just like what you said, you want an excitement, right? Well, I want that more than you do. If you wanted to do this again you have a long track to run before you will catch me again. "

"You're really something else. And I'm willing to do that." The corner of his lip rose.

"Good." She watched the man as he dressed. Jethro is looking at her intently while buttoning his sleeve.

"Satisfied? Looks like you still want to eat me. Not my thing again." He jokingly covered the zipper of the slacks. She just smiled. The young man returned the chair to its normal position. Cassandra fixed the bra she was wearing, followed by her off shoulder dress.

But she has the best thing in mind just for the man to accomplish everything. She left her panties down.

"Can you please fix my underwear?" She bit her lip and deliberately lowered her voice.

The man blushed at what she said.

"Testing me again? Maybe you'll regret it?" He smiled and shook his head.

"You don't want to? Okay, I’m easy to talk to."

"W-wait ... Wait, let me do it." The young Silvestre immediately touched both ends of her underwear. He slowly lifted her panties until it was restored to its original position.

"Perfect! You know how to return things with sentimental value." The last line had double meaning to it.

"For you Cassandra that would be a privilege." He started the car.

Really. Cassandra is smiling at the back of her mind. She had already trapped the man. It's time to maintain it and do some progress.

‘What could be her next move?’ she thought. She can't just lie down every time they meet. She had to do something spicy so that the man would not get bored with her. She knows the expert about it- Marga.