Page 75 of Tragic Empire
Before he can rebuttal, I press forward, sealing my mouth over his. He lets me kiss him, returning the affection momentarily. All too soon, he pulls back, grasping my face with his clean hand.
“I want you,” I pout.
“You think you know what you’re asking for, don’t you, Wife?” Cassio asks, running his fingers over my jaw. His gaze is so intense, pulling me into a sea of blue as I stare back into it. “You think I’ll be gentle and calm, holding you close and muttering sweet nothings as I take you slowly. You think you’re ready for it, because you know I love taking care of you—that I’d never hurt you.”
“You won’t.” I shiver. “You’d never hurt me.”
“No, my sweet wife, I’d never hurt you,” he agrees, leaning forward to tease the shell of my ear with his teeth. “And I can be gentle, sometimes I will be… but if you think I can contain myself the first time I fill your snug little pussy, you’d best think again, love.”
My stomach flutters, but Cassio isn’t done tormenting me with his sensual promises.
“I’m going to lose myself as soon as I feel how hot and tight you are, Wife. I’ll be brutal, demanding, and I’ll pound into you so hard, you’ll feel me in your stomach. Your screams will only spur me on, especially since you’lllike it.”
“Please,” I whimper, asking—nopleading—for him to make good on his word.
“You’ll like it so much, Ana.” He tilts my head back to brush his lips against mine, moving back when I attempt to make it deeper. “But you won’t be able to handle it, sweet wife. I’ll drive you mad. You know why?”
“Why?” I demand.
“Because, eager girl,” he teases, grinning. “I won’t let you come, not at first. I’ll drag it out for so long, you’ll want to cry. You’ll curse me, and you’ll protest with threats, but I won’t listen. I’ll take you higher and higher until you’re brought to the brink of insanity. Then and only then will I allow you to burst.”
“I can handle it,” I practically snarl, fisting his shirt. “You told me I’m strong, were you lying?”
“Oh, you’re strong.” Cassio’s hand moves down to my camisole, tugging it down on one side to free a breast. My nipple pebbles from the touch of air and he snatches it between his thumb and forefinger, smiling when a moan escapes me. “But are you strong enough to take this without preparation?”
Before I can ask what he means, he detaches my hands from his shirt. Guiding me by my wrists, he plants my palm against the bulge in his pants.
Oh, bloodyfuckinghell.
He’shuge.
A rush of adrenaline slams into me and my eyes snap up to meet his.
“Yeah,” Cassio rasps, squeezing my hand around his length. “You see, Wife, I can’t just lay you down and take you with this, now can I? I’ll need to stretch you with my fingers, and toy with you with my mouth first. Why do you think I’m going to edge you so hard once I finally get inside of you, hmm?”
My husband brushes his lips forward, but nips at my bottom lip instead of kissing me soundly.
“You’ll already be three or four orgasms ahead of me, and I can’t have you being too spoiled, can I?” He tsks, shaking his head. “No, you’ll need to wait until I’m ready. The first time you come all over my cock, I’ll be filling you at the same time. I’ll have earned that, won’t I?”
“Cassio, I swear to god?—”
“Swear all you want, Wife,” he cuts in. “I told you, I’m going to drive you mad.” His mouth descends on my breast, leaving no room for argument. His warm tongue twirls around my sensitive nipple, causing my head to tip back as a carnal moan bursts from my lips.
“If you want my cock as badly as you claim, you’ll lie back on our bed and spread your gorgeous legs for me.”
“I—”
“You won’t be needing these,” he continues, ripping my leggings and knickers in one swift tug. He’s torn the black cotton and pink lace straight from my body like a caveman!
Gobsmacked, I breathe out hard and blink at him. His eyes have darkened, searing me with his hungry leer. “I liked those leggings.”
“I’ll buy you more,” he huffs, tossing the tatters of fabric away like they’ve offended him by hiding my body. “Fifty more if you do as you’re told.”
Oh, I like that stern, dominant tone.
“Make your mind up, Wife,” Cassio commands. “Lie back and let me devour you, or my cock isn’t going anywhere near your sweet little pussy tonight. Come on, Ana. Show me how brave you are. Be a good girl for me.”
He wants brave?I’ll be downright fearless.
