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“What do you think?” she asked, turning. “Is it too short?”
“No,” Slade muttered. “No way.”
He couldn’t take his eyes off her curves, hugged by the black, lacey fabric. The sequins glinted like subtle stars scattered across a dark, moody sky. Her long, silky thighs were exposed, as were her well-toned arms. The neckline plunged into a modest V-shape that framed her cleavage perfectly.
“You look stunning,” he whispered, his mouth brick dry.
“I get that,” Cass giggled. “But I don’t think I could walk down the street like this.”
“Why not?” Slade asked, baffled. “You’re a beautiful woman. What could you be ashamed of?”
“Not ashamed,” Cass said. “How could I fight in this?” She tried to kick to prove her point, and the dress crawled up her hip, exposing her ass. She laughed. “I’m assuming I’ll be in high heels too. So, I’ll be a sweet, juicy piece of eye candy incapable of defending myself.”
“I’ll defend you,” Slade said, reaching for her hand. “I’ll never let anything happen to you.”
Cass smiled, reaching out to stroke his hair. He pulled her close, tightening his arms around her waist. When their lips met, his fears and doubts faded just a little. Cass squirmed against him, and the dress slid up her hips to her waist. He smelled her wet heat. Without thinking about what he was doing, he pressed her against the wall with one hand and reached down between her legs with the other to rub her clit.
“No panties,” he whispered, smiling.
Cass shrugged. “I was planning on getting some that matched the dress when I finally picked one.”
“I approve,” he muttered. “Except about finding new underwear. I’d like you to stay like this at all times.”
Cass giggled, the laughter getting stuck in her throat as Slade’s rough fingertips teased her, rubbing deeper into her throbbing pussy. Slade buried his head against her shoulder, knowing that this was the only thing that could ever heal him.
Cassandra.
She was mystery, grace, fire, and comfort all at once, and he couldn’t get enough of her.
Chapter17
Cassandra
Cass leaned back against the wall, enjoying the thrill of possible discovery mixed with the lust that flooded through her as Slade rubbed her clit with strong, rough fingers. She giggled as he pushed her even harder against the wall, wondering what they would do if someone happened to walk in.
She struggled to hold in her breathy moans, gasping in between kisses as Slade pleasured her. Just as she began to shiver in anticipation, Slade went to his knees and started eating her, making her let out a loud, sharp cry.
In a nearby stall, someone jumped and made a sound of surprise. Cass bit her lip and looked down at Slade, who winked at her as he dove down to tease her with his tongue.
“We should stop,” she murmured.
“Don’t look at me,” Slade muttered. “I’m not the one making all the noise.”
Cassandra tried to protest, but Slade was stroking her pussy with his tongue, leaving her breathless and trembling with excitement. He seemed to know exactly how much pressure to give her clit before he moved his lips and tongue to caress her lower folds.
She closed her eyes, holding in her moans with extreme difficulty. Slade increased his pace, and Cass felt the orgasm roaring through her, making her slap the wall with frustration as she tried to stay quiet.
She leaned heavily against the mirror, her legs practically useless when Slade stood and kissed her very gently. His hands slid along her hips, pushing the short dress out of the way as he pressed her to the wall.
“We can’t,” she breathed, beyond rational thought but still clinging to some scrap of socially accepted behavior.
“We can’t what?” he asked innocently. He reached down and opened his pants, and her breath rasped through her throat as her arousal increased. “Can’t do this?” he said with a grin. Just as Cassandra tried to speak, Slade shoved his hips forward and his hard cock pressed against her slick pussy.
She groaned, not even bothering to try to stay quiet. She burned from head to toe, and the craving within her would not be denied.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered in his ear. “Please, don’t stop.”
Slade grinned and wrapped his hands around her ass, lifting her and bracing them both against the wall. Slade joined them together in one long, fast thrust from his hips, his cock slamming straight into her wet folds.
