Chapter 22: Chapter 22
Cassandra's POV
I twisted and turned on the bed, early in the morning, hot and flustered, unable to control the hot flash of release burning in the pit of my stomach waiting to explode. What was happening? Intense pleasure shot through me and I felt as if I was in heaven. My eyes shot open only to find a smoldering hot Julian hovering over me with his mouth torturing my dripping wet folds. I gasped as he licked me clean, sucking and kissing the mound between my legs while his finger entered me slowly. I fisted my fingers onto his hair, pushing him more into me as my body responded to his touch.
“Ah, Julian, don't stop!” I couldn’t help moan out his name, my eyes rolling to the back of my head with acute pleasure. I knew I was close to finding my release and didn't want him to stop at all. Julian looked up with a satisfied grin, thrusting his fingers in and out of me in a crazy rhythm, driving me wild. As I geared up for my second release, he suddenly left me. Hot and flustered, I felt like screaming at him with frustration but he seemed to know exactly what I wanted. He positioned himself over me and entered me in a single thrust. I moaned with need as he kept thrusting in a crazy tempo, till we found our release, climaxing together. It was a beautiful moment and we rested our foreheads together to catch our breaths.
"I can't get enough of you, darling, please move in with me, Cassie. I want you in my bed, naked, every night, I want you in front of my eyes all the time. I can't focus on anything with you playing havoc with my senses. I can't stop wanting to make love to you every second," he said as he touched my brea*ts and laid his head on my chest, staring into my eyes.
"Give me a little time to sort everything, Julian, please," I said truthfully. He looked a little hurt but didn’t say a word further, nodding in understanding. While I was ready for him, I had Max and aunt Caroline to think of too. I knew Julian felt disappointed and frustrated and was amazed at how understanding he could be. We both craved each other but we were first Max's parents.
It was 5:30 in the morning and I wore Julian's shirt and went to the kitchen to make coffee and Max's breakfast. The refrigerator was stocked with fresh produce, so I made scrambled eggs, pancakes with maple syrup, and chopped fresh strawberries. Julian walked out of the bedroom with his sweatpants riding low over his naked butt, the telltale signs of his aroused state clearly visible through it. I blushed and looked the other way, wondering how he could be perpetually aroused! He smirked knowingly, making me blush more.
"All because of you," he stated in a husky voice as he pulled a chair and sat down at the table, sideways to watch me. My heart was beating crazily and I seemed to love this little passionate bubble that we shared together. I could imagine what living together with him would be like! It seemed that he could read every little thing I thought.
"I didn't say a thing!" I pointed out, my cheeks giving me away.
"Your eyes did, Cassie, and I can read them clearly," he told me but it was something I had already figured out.
As he sipped his coffee, he stared at me without blinking, his gaze leaving me hot again. I picked up my own coffee and walked over to his side to sit at the vacant chair next to him but he just took the cup from my hands and placed it on the table. To my immense surprise, he pulled me onto his lap while his hand went under my shirt caressing my naked body. "Do you move around naked in the house," he whispered into my ear, biting it softly. A tremor of electric current ran down my spine at his touch. My face flushed to a bright shade of crimson and I looked at him accusingly. Wasn't he the reason for my state of undress?
"No, never, I couldn't find my clothes," I complained as he grinned mischievously. I knew he had put them away on purpose.
"I will hide your clothes when you move in with me. I like it this way," he whispered into my ear, biting my earlobe. I just tried to get up to go get my clothes but his arm around me prevented me from going anywhere.
"Sit still," he ordered while his fingers worked magic on my body again.
"Julian, let me go, please, you're insatiable. I need my coffee now, not you," I said as I tried to drink my coffee. I realized one thing. I would never be able to get out of his arms, or his bed when we’re together. He was like a hormonal teenager who had his first taste of s*x.
"But I need you. You make me so insatiable, darling that I can drink your sweetness all the time. I go crazy when I'm with you. See how you make me feel? I'm addicted," he said as his fingers opened the buttons of my shirt and his hungry mouth clamped onto my nip*les, sucking them, devouring them.
His words made me fall more for him and I arched my body to give him more access, my fingers gripping onto his soft silky hair. I gasped softly as his hand, held my hips tightly to him, his hard arousal grinding against me.
"I need to be inside you, now," he whispered hoarsely. Before I could answer, he quickly pulled down his sweatpants and in one hard thrust embedded himself into me completely. Feeling his hard length pumping into me, I was lost again in the tremendous amount of passion building up inside me, waiting for a release. I just couldn't understand how my body could be as insatiable as his around him. We made love like there was no tomorrow, forgetting the coffee, forgetting everything around us, except the feel of one another.
Max's shout, "Mommy, daddy," from his room made us jump apart and return to reality. I tried my best to compose myself. How could I be desperate? I had completely forgotten to tend to Max for the first time in my life. Julian wore his sweatpants and went to Max's room while I quickly went to get dressed, feeling guilty and ashamed of myself.