Chapter 6: Open Your Mouth And Suck

MARIELLE

A sharp gasp escaped my lips as he moved, his face stopping just inches from my chest. My eyes widened, a broken whimper vibrating in my throat as I felt the furnace of his breath fanning my peaked nipples.

"So pretty," he murmured, his voice a deep, raspy vibration that made my toes curl.

Then, his mouth was there. He caged my sensitive bud within his warmth, his tongue swirling over the tip until I was crying out, my arms instinctively snaking around his neck to pull him closer.

"O-oh, fuck- "

I arched off the mattress, spreading my legs to give him space. I could feel the rigid, terrifying length of him pressing through his pants against my clothed heat. I ground my hips against him, desperate for friction, desperate for … him…. He sucked and nipped at my skin, playing me like an instrument until I was shivering, undone by the sheer sensory overload.

In one fluid motion, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my pajamas and ripped them down,discarding them like they meant nothing.

A shriek started in my chest, but I caught it behind the back of my hand as his palm slammed against my center. He pressed hard against my bud, and my spine turned to liquid.

"Do not cover your mouth," he commanded.

My hand dropped instantly. I was on cloud nine, floating in a haze of pure pleasure, but then the warmth vanished. I snapped my eyes open to find him standing by the bed. My heart sank…he wouldn't leave me like this, would he?

His gaze never left mine as he unbuckled his belt. I watched, my face burning with a mix of shame and hunger, as his cock sprung free.

It was huge. Intimidatingly big.

I swallowed hard, feeling the slick evidence of my arousal dripping onto the sheets. I sat up slowly, watching him shrug out of his shirt until he stood before me in his raw, masculine glory.

"Come here."

The order was absolute. I crawled to the edge of the bed, looking up at him like a devotee. He tangled his fingers in my hair, his thumb grazing my lower lip, stoking the fires of every dirty thought I’d ever had.

"Open your mouth."

He was so dominant, so dangerously hot. I obeyed, parting my lips as he pushed his thumb inside, stretching my mouth while locking his eyes onto mine.

"Suck."

Chills raced down my spine as I swirled my tongue around his thumb. My gaze drifted lower to his hardened length. He was so big… I didn't know if I could even fit him. He withdrew his thumb, and before I could think, I reached for him. It took both of my hands just to wrap around him.

"Take Daddy’s cock in your pretty mouth, Princess."

I leaned in, my heart racing, and licked the tip. He let out a sharp hiss of pleasure, and the sound spiked my confidence. I licked down the side, marveling at the heat.

"Oh fuck, Princess!"

The growl that erupted from his throat was primal. Emboldened, I took him inside.

"Shit!"

He gripped the back of my head, his fingers tightening in a ponytail as he pushed, forcing his full length into my throat. My eyes went wide.. I gagged, the sheer size of him making it impossible to breathe.

"Good girl. Suck harder."

I forgot about oxygen. My entire world narrowed down to the taste of him and the rhythm of his hips. He treated me like a slut hard and fast…and I loved every second of it. My head bobbed as he thrusted into me, my nails digging deep into his thighs.

He was moaning now, the sound vibrant and raw. He pulled out just as I felt the pressure peak.

I gasped, saliva dripping down my chin, and then I felt the hot, thick splash of his release across my face.

"So fucking mine!"

I slumped back, my chest heaving, vision blurring from the exertion. Cassius leaned down, his hand wrapping around my throat in a final, possessive squeeze.

But before the moment could linger, a thunderous knock at the door shattered the silence.

Panic flared in my chest. He reacted instantly, pushing me back onto the mattress and wrenching my legs apart. I looked at him, terrified.

"Handle it for me, Princess."

Before I could breathe a word of protest, his head dropped between my thighs. His mouth hit my dripping center, and I nearly choked. My fingers locked into his hair, my back arching off the bed.

…Knock. Knock…

I struggled to find my voice while his tongue glided over my sensitive pearl.

"W-who i-is it?" I managed to choke out.

"Marielle, it’s me. Open the door."

My mother. My blood turned to ice, but Cassius was unbothered. He pushed my legs wider, his tongue darting deep inside my hole.

"N-NO!" I shrieked as the sensation overwhelmed me. I clamped my hand over my mouth, horrified that I’d shouted.

"Marielle? We need to talk. Open the door."

"L-let's talk tomorrow, Mom! I d-don't want to talk now!"

My pussy was throbbing, a tight knot of tension coiling in my gut. I tried to pull away, but he held me in a vice grip.

"I-I'm cum- "

I couldn't finish the sentence. The orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave as he drank me in. My eyes rolled back, my body going limp as he kissed my skin one last time.Seconds later, he stood up. I was a wreck- sweaty, tired, and shaking with the aftershocks of the high.

I watched through heavy lids as he zipped his pants and pulled his shirt on. I lazily pulled the sheet over my torso, but my legs remained bare.

He leaned down, whispering one last time. "Such a dirty little princess."

He turned and strode to the door. I watched him pull it open, my heart stopping as I saw the figure leaning against the opposite wall, staring directly at him with a look of stone-cold realization.

"Enzo!”