chapter 0006

Cassandra’s POV

Lost in my thoughts, I stood in the shower, letting the cold water blast against my skin. This wasn't the life I envisioned—I felt suffocated, trapped in a contract with a psychopath. Just the thought of Professor Marcus’s twisted actions sent a shiver down my spine.

“Who should I blame for my foolishness?” I said aloud, realizing just how long I had been lost in my reflections. Suddenly, a cold draft wiped through the bathroom, sending a jolt through my body.

Oh Goodness!

I quickly reached for my towel, only to find it was missing. Determined not to catch a cold, I rushed out of the bathroom to dry off. To my shock, I found Professor Marcus sitting in the corner of the room, his gaze locked onto me with a predatory intensity.

Darting my gaze from him to the tower lying on the bed, I thought to myself. “If I move faster, I could get it".

I quickly swerved towards the bed to grab my tower, but it seemed luck wasn't on my side; I felt His grip on my waist as he forcefully pulled me into bed, and smashed his lips against mine.

I struggled to free myself from his clutches, but it seems no matter how hard I try, my body has always longed for his touch.

My lips parted as I watched him pull off his shirt and then toss it aside. He caught my upper arms and held me still while he kissed the side of my neck. He skimmed his lips against My silken skin.

I touched his chest with the reverence it deserved. So much warm flesh and hard muscle; Marcus took care of himself. Still struggling to fight the feelings, he whispered into my ears “ Stay calm Cassie”

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Arousal flushed my entire body. The feel of his warm lips brushing soft kisses up the side of my neck made me dizzy. When he retraced the path and headed for My right breast, I clung to his waist for support, digging my fingers into his jeans and feeling his way to the snap.

I unfastened it, then couldn’t maneuver the rest. “Wait, wait,” I said, breathless from his tongue and teeth doing amazing things to My peaked nipples.

Those broad shoulders, a muscular chest that tapered to a flat, slim stomach. His thighs were athletes, and his erection was exceptional. My gaze swept over him from head to knee and back again. How I'd missed this man’s touch.

Next came his lips, his teeth, the tip of his tongue..... It wasn’t fair that I couldn’t touch him. I wanted it very badly.

I closed my hand around his cock, and the humor left his face.

His strained expression and low moan warned me to be careful or they’d both orgasm too soon. Leaning back, I stared at the thick hard flesh in my hand. I stroked him, following the upward curve with a light grip that made him pulse against My palm. Marcus lifted My chin and took My mouth in a searing kiss that eased into a languid exploration.

As if he’d read My mind he moved his lips to the base of my throat, planting a kiss at the top of my breast before he sucked a nipple into his mouth. He used just the right amount of pressure and suction to make me quiver and make me want to beg him to ease the burning need inside me.

Gripping his shoulders, I inhaled his scent, clean and as masculine as the muscles that flexed under his warm skin. Try as I might, with him still teasing my breasts, I couldn’t reach far enough down to get a grip on his amazing butt.

I wasn’t sure what was happening and then I gasped at the invasion of his finger sliding into my damp pussy. My shoulders came up off the mattress and I couldn’t seem to catch my next breath. Marcus pushed in deeper and rubbed me with his thumb.

"Fuck!" I groaned.

Marcus' expression changed in an instant. The intensity returned as his desire flared. He replaced one finger with two.

“ Stop it” I giggled

“Don’t fight it.” His heated breath washed over my still-damp nipple. “I was not going to stop at one finger.”

Surging up, he kissed my lips, parted them with his tongue, and thrust in rhythm with his fingers. Eyes shut, I reached for him, but the pressure got to be too much.

Everything inside my body tightened. I arched against his hand, my body tensing, my breath held. When I came, I bucked so hard it dislodged his fingers. Another spasm hit, not as strong, but more than I expected. He was hot and it had been a while for me, but that didn’t explain my body’s reaction.

His tongue tracing a line down my torso made her open one eye. He kissed my tummy, then dipped his tongue into my belly button. When he would’ve slid lower, I grabbed his hair where it was longer on top and lifted his head. His eyes were dark and hooded, sexier than he had any right to be.

Hmm” Marcus moaned softly and I envelope his member with my tongue

I licked the crown and trace it down before sucking on it tight.

I so much miss sucking and riding Marcus's dick

It was damn smooth, fleshy, and hard. I was getting wetting the moment I bent over to suck Marcus' dick. I became extremely sensitive to his need as I began to puff his dick

I suck in and out holding it tightly and playing with his balls

“Suck me, Cassie!” he muttered impatiently

I heard Marcus calling my name softly before dipping his finger in my wet pussy

I was dripping badly, jerking to his touches as he teased me dangerously and I swallowed his

whole dick in response to his touch

I became engulfed with his members and his balls dangling in between my lips. I rubbed it.

Enormously before licking the flesh sweetly. It was very soft and every part of it turned me on.

I continue to suck on tightly and smoothly while I felt his Dick begging for more

It was getting bigger in my mouth and I was getting to enjoy it before he pulled my head back.

He released his milk stopping me from touching him before he cleaned up

I was dissatisfied, why would he stop me and not spill in my mouth?

I ignored him wanting to do more. I licked my lips before Marcus pushed it back into my mouth and thrust it to satisfy me

Whatever it is I like it when he knows what I want, he tugged my hair back allowing me to enjoy

sucking him

His member felt longer and harder with each stroke in my mouth and I was beginning to crave it as our moaning filled the tent

I couldn't take my time on it before Marcus burning pleasures stopped me and made me sit on it

I wanted to jump when he pushed his hardness into my wetness i found it strange loving the feeling of his members buried inside me

I began to ride slowly as he pulled me in for a soft kiss. I moan in between the kisses and the

pleasure begins to get stronger as I rode on Marcus' hard dick faster

I felt like I was going to fly with the intensity building up. I grind and twist on his members hitting our flesh with each other

We were both burning with each other and feels like I was crying in pleasure with the way

Marcus was helping me to hit on him harder

He was pumping into me, making me feel hot and crazy. I couldn't stop myself from riding either; Marcus was willing to let go.

It lasted for several minutes with each of us inside each other and screwed perfectly.

I finally let go but Marcus bent me over hitting me from the back

It was deep and faster these times. I held tightly to the mattress and Marcus pulled my hair

alongside making him bang me harder from behind

My breathing became understandable with each deep stroke touching every wall of my inn

I was going crazily for Marcus’ perfect dick sinking inside of me. He was so sweet and rough on me

“Argh, fuck! I cried in pleasure. I felt the closeness of his dick in my opening and I began to rub our part together making it tight and sensitive

“Yes, Cassie!” Marcus moan deeply bending my back well for him to fuck me harder and cupped

my breasts

He was the best in the way he handled and satisfied my craving for him. I couldn't beg him to

stop I was enjoying it perfectly as our flesh kept beating each other

Gosh! It feels like I can't go on without this for a day

Marcus dick slapped every part of my walls before he released and was ready to bend me to another angle

We were lost in our little world, a world of passion, love, and desire. The wall of my pussy tightened to Marcus' dick as he moved in and out of me

He was riding me with so much pleasure with my legs hanging on his shoulder

He was killing me slowly as my lips were opening and closing to him down there

I pressed it harder on him wanting him to keep pushing in more and more

He was not doing it fast but it was intense with everywhere getting wetter with each stroke

I lost count of each time I heard my name, I was glad I could satisfy him as much as he did for

me

I was moaning crazily wanting more with each of his deep strokes Every part of me stayed alive and active for Marcus' touches

I miss my clitoris getting red and swollen from sucking and fucking each other

Marcus's energy was in no match with mine but then I noticed my craves and energy increased too

I wasn't backing down either. Perhaps I am a part of him now, and his emotions gaslight mine.