Chapter 14: Chapter 14

Jethro Silvestre ...

Jethro has run out of patience. He was at the end of his rope. He pretends that Cassandra has been playing with him before and he will never allow that to happen. No one messes with him especially on bed matters. No one has dared to collide and fight him in bed.

When he could no longer control his junior's anger inside his shorts he was there he tore the girl's panties. He deliberately pulled on her underwear so that Cassandra would know that he had been moaning earlier. He will punish the woman the best way possible. The girl sat on his lap. Cassandra looked at her. Her very eyes were lethal, fragile and very subtle, as if her eyes were begging her to slow down the next thing to do.

Her hand touched his manhood. His own junk almost jumps off outside and crawl. Cassandra's fingers were like a firework firing her manhood. He was deprived of anything he could have imagined. The woman is really testing him, she felt Cassandra's hands brush off up and down and she seemed to want to further irritate his junior with her massage.

It was as if Jethro had reached the ninth cloud. His eyes rolled upward and his veins dance in a unified rhythm. His hands trembled and he seemed to be a cement sitting on that rock. He felt Cassandra tickle his face, he couldn't contain but to smile widely. His inner substance is now fully awake and it seems ready for any encounter. Jethro thought he must have a cave or cave to be destroyed today.

"Stop it Cassandra!" He held the girl's two hands tightly to stop her from doing so. It raised an eyebrow at him.

"Why? I thought you were a womanizer like what Trina did said. You don't have a woman right? So what does the matter do you not like what I do?" She stole it with a sticky kiss before crawling his hand down wearing her mini-skirt. She tickled his navel.

"That's my answer to your last question. And yes I'm a sex-maniac but I don't want my woman to meddle in my business. I want to be the work of everyone. I want to feast you in my own tricks and terms. All you have to do is stay put and feel me inside you. " One of his hands caressed the bulge in her chest.

"Like this breast. I want to rip this off and juice it out." The girl followed with his hand. It moaned as he rolled her eyes as he squeezed her nipple.

"And this neck, I want to wet every inch of it until there is no virgin part left on your neck." Cassandra sighed even more as he licked her nape up to the length of her neck. He's wetting every single space he sees.

"And as for this ..." She ran her hands down until he reached for her skirt. He inserted a finger, then he followed his second finger until he slowly inserted his hand inside. Next stop he did stumble was Cassandra's panty that he had been teasing earlier. Its colour is red, there is a tassel on both sides and if he wants to undress it now he will expertly tear the tassel of her panty. His experiences on different women will give Cassandra the ultimate ride of her lifetime.

Jethro's hands then march pride fully downwards. When he found the embroidery on Cassandra's panties, a strange spirit seemed to fill him. His stomach clutches. He grinds so that Cassandra can feel the hardness of his iron junior focused on the girl's ass. The woman ecstatically moan. He seemed to like it even more when she moaned.

He rubbed Cassandra's thigh. He is feeding his lust thru the woman's sexy notions rubbing against his junk. he licked the hem of her panties. When he struggled with what he did, he almost let go. His grip tightly firms on her breast. He squeezed it while licking her nape.

"Come on Cassandra, I'm overwhelmed do something." he sighed. And she did not disappoint him.

Her position in front of him changed. It stared at him intently. Her eyes were melting him completely and he seemed to want to bury his whole face in the proud bulge in her chest.

He saw Cassandra messing up his hair and lowered the mini-skirt she’s wearing a little. He was stunned by the smoothness of her nape and he was even more shocked when the girl touched her thigh to him.

"Now feed on me Jeth. I won't hesitate to let you eat me." It licked her neck. The girl lifted her t-shirt and played with her cat hair on his chest.

"My kind of man." It smiled alluringly before it just sank.

"Bon a petite baby. It's all yours." He narrowed his eyes at the woman with a wonderful smile. He tightened his grip on both her arms before burying himself in the hot chest of the maiden. He almost swallowed her thigh to lick her thigh. He pushed himself in front of it. When he felt her delicacy focused on his furious junior he then gave it a very strong grind. Cassandra fainted, almost fainting as her two eyes looked up as if convulsed. It was very close to her hair. He then squirmed again with a sharp stab away.

"Jeth ... please ... please." The girl sighed at him as he tweaked her. One of her hands was buried behind him and she did not seem to want to let go. He violently took off his t-shirt, throwing it in the air while leaving his tongue on Cassandra's neck. He followed down wearing his shorts. And immediately his sharp and venomous snake escaped and erupted. Enraged you marked inside his brief.

He stopped what he was doing. He pulled Cassandra away for a moment. He let her look at him. He wanted to see the woman's lustful eyes as it feasted on his massive body. Admittedly, he was muscular and that was what the girl wanted. Many people went crazy over his body but he only tasted this dish with Cassandra. His recipe while meddling with the woman is truly exceptional.

From his eyes he noticed her gaze drop. That went to his chest. He removed his hands from her arm and let her give him space if he wanted to do something with her. He proudly stroked the hair on his chest. Her face approached his chest and sniffed it. He put a little saliva on it that he did not know and he was very nervous.

Cassandra is smart. he admits the woman is very stubborn, witty and mysterious he could not help but wonder why she agreed to be involved in his complicated life. At first he knew Cassandra was innocent and fragile. He knew that Cassandra was intelligent enough not to know his background. Judging from the rumours scattering around and the news on social Medias, he knew the woman already knew that but why even gamble to be with and do something like this with him. Jethro thought, Cassandra is too intelligent to risk her virginity for these things. He knew she was still a virgin right from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Being a business socialite he knows the movements of someone who has a purpose in him. He knew some men and woman of sort. Her movements do not escape his eyes and instinct. His encounters with thousands of investors day by day made him read them one by one, he was soaking wet with the fibre of them. And his experiences in bed with different women that he draws from everywhere he has also calculated her purposes- his money or wealth.

Yet here she is, a woman named as sweet and jockey as the honey- Cassandra. She is the ultimate definition of a woman with attitude, character and self-embodiment. Her sex appeal is overflowing and sometimes very sweet and sometimes transforms as someone else. From her innocent facade he knew you suddenly became wild with difficulty reading and containing. So he did not know what Cassandra really meant to him. They only met for two weeks but he has already entrusted herself to him.

"Enough reading me Now play ..." She smirked. Cassandra is weird. She is not like other women whose one move is already boring. Cassandra is like a flower that never runs out of nectar so he never tires of going back and forth.

"Maybe you'll regret what I did Cas. Maybe you'll cry the next time I do it to you, might as well cut the challenge on me and let me do you the way I wanted."

"Do I look scared Jeth. When I open my skirt it means, I'm ready to take off my panties." It giggled and grinned as if disappointed.

"You are the one who said that. I will let you dictate this time but for the next time I will be the one to follow."

"Naughty!" The girl slapped him on his manhood.

"You're really mad at him! Well!" He gave her a challenging smile. She ripped off his clothes and took them off and threw them into the air. Her smooth complexion and the misleading two mountains crossed her chest.

"I'm coming like a storm and I will never stop what I do Cassandra." Jethro grab her breast, feasted on it and eat it whole. He was very deaf but he ate her nipple and he seemed to want to swallow it and not spit it out. Using his tongue he licked her nipple which the woman licked. It seemed to be hysterical in the position as if the ant had bitten the whole body. While doing those, his hands became intelligent. It made its own idea and crawled towards her panty. He enters it there and his fingers touch her smooth cave. His fingering her now the way he did before. The girl was about to squat at what she did, she just wanted to plant her nails behind him.

They hold their breath and when the opportunity arises they both gather air to dive into the encounter again. Their heavy breaths were very sedulous, intoxicating and seemed to be chemicals that increase libido. Eventually Jethro was no longer satisfied. He pulled her skirt down. His lips travelled upward and immediately sealed the girl's lips. Kissing passionately, there is with your tongue like fencing masters fighting inside.

He feels like she has a stroke in what she is doing. Their eyes are no longer in the exact position. But he couldn't stop until he released all his excitement and excitement for Cassandra.

His hands tore at her skirt. That cover was too much of an obstacle for him to carry out the finale. Cassandra screamed as he took it off. The woman looks at him like a kid who is pitiful, but he will not be sent. His self-containment is already expired. He said that he really wanted to violate the girl.

Without refrain and setbacks, Jethro forgot everything. All he ever thought of was to have Cassandra in hand, to claim it completely. This time he will hold his guts and get to it.

Without hesitation he took off his own brief.

"Gosh!" The girl closes her eyes on what he did. It seemed embarrassed and unable to move while sitting on him. She lay on the rock and did not speak. "Jethro ..." She let her eyes open and the first to meet was his angry manhood.

"Won't you even look?"

"Are you crazy?" She laughed when she saw how it reacted. She peeked for a moment but then closed her eyes again.

"Didn't I tell you not to tease me. Now I will let you suffer the consequences of teasing a Silvestre."

He ripped off her panties. The garter's made a cracking sound.

" Jethro slowly my panties will break please!"

"I don't care how many more panties you will lose your garter Cassandra. I could give you thousands of replacement as long as I just want to ruin all your underwear." With that he motioned and grab her near. He wrapped his palms around hers. Their bodies were glued to each other as he felt her skin tingle with his manhood. Their hotness was raging and it's creating a new atmosphere. It was as if they were in the middle of a burning stove.

"Let me finish you." He pointed masculinity at her delicacy. It's ready to get inside her cave. He kissed her wholeheartedly. Only now did she feel this feeling in all her intercourse. It's almost like making love and not just sex. He felt that was not because they were just releasing body heat to each other, Jethro thought and felt something deep inside. A word stroke her heart, a word that he knew long ago he seek to find but never did found. The word "romantic love".

In the middle of his kiss his cell phone rang loudly. They both jumped. Cassandra walked away and quickly turned away. She picked up the dress and lifted the body wraps. When she got dressed she then spoke.

"Wouldn't you answer that it’s ringing non-stop." He picked up his own cell phone. His fiancé’s name is registered on the home screen. Unlocks immediately

He did that and answered. His ears were glued to his cell phone while wearing underwear shorts and clothes.

"I'm here at hacienda Jethro."

"W-what" Cassandra confronted her and picked up her belongings.

"I'll wait for you here at the car park where you parked. I want to talk to you."

"Why the sudden Jillian? And how did you know I was here at the hacienda?"

"Your Mom. Dress properly I don't want to see you uneven and unethical while facing me."

"Cut the crap Jillian. We know you just came here to discuss our wedding. You have my father's vote again."

"You should say that while your Dad is listening Jeth. I bet your mom will be thrown outside so don't try me."

"Tsk. What do you want. Our wedding is already settled. Aren't you satisfied there yet?"

"I won't be contented unless you will hear what I had to say. So get your butt outside of that jungle before I do reckless and report everything to your dad."

He turns off the cell phone. He looked at Cassandra's behaviour. He saw the sadness on her face. Then partly, it made him smile.

"You should go. You're fiancé needs you. We both know that what we are doing is wrong."

"Cassandra ..."

"Goodbye Jeth. See you around. If you want to visit me again my house is very open for you. And please do bring me underwear. I lost one because of you." She approached him and kissed on the lips. That kiss was different, sincere, warm and soothing. Jethro felt a gush on his heart. A strange twinkle drew in his heart.

The girl is moving away but he seems to want to stop it. He wanted to see the woman only, and he wanted no one else other than her. He wanted to imprison Cassandra, not the way he planned to imprison her so that someone would satisfy her needs as a man. But he wanted to contain the woman because of something different. Maybe because he felt- a little love.