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The digits of the pin are smashed as I feel the room getting hotter at the moment."Hey, sexy." As soon as he says that, I arch my back and respond to him, not daring took back at all. His sweaty palm smacks my ass, resulting in me accidentally moaning his name."So responsive already. Let me guess. Louis kept you busy until I came." He says, his finger that is freshly sucked in my mouth which limes up across my folds, collecting the slick as he pops it back in his mouth to taste me."N-no. Not at all. I only anticipated having you in me, Alex." I say, trying to impress him. Sometimes, lying gets you to places that you desire to be.He begins chuckling, much against my discretion."You think I'm a fool, Cassie?"Another smack on my ass."N-no. It's true." One lie, to cover it, another lie."Then tell me. Why were his pants wet in the center too?"Fuck.Why do players have such good eyesight, ugh."Alex, it wasn't my intention. He made me do it. You know I can't disobey Louis." I say to him, expecting sympathy for today."Louis, Louis, Louis." He says, I hear the sounds of his jeans along with the belt go down with the sound of his zipper dripping down too."You're so scared of him, then why don't you select him as your forever prince charming?" He asks as I begin to grow upset.I try to turn around but his tip is suddenly pushed into my wet core as I am forced back on my fours."Alex, you all have to stop taking me by turns. We had a deal that I can fuck whoever I want amongst you.""But you're only being partial to Zayn and Louis. Isn't it?" He pushes all of himself into me as I jerk myself forward. He was thick and juicy, but not as mature as Louis.Yes, I admit that I'm partial toward them on an all-around basis."But you make me scream the most, Alex. I love the way you ignite me.""Good girl. That's what I wanna hear. But hey, your eldest and most favorite is right here too." He says as I am horror-struck to see that Louis was right there...He was watching me speak shit!"Oh fuck..." Suddenly, Alex improves his pace as I am riding like a horse. Moaning Alex's name, I accidentally make eye contact with Louis who bites down on his bottom lip and smiles in satisfaction. My not-so-virgin eyes travel down to his pants and yes, there was indeed a wet spot.A wet spot which I managed to place there."Such a good whore you are Cassie." He says and begins massaging my A cups in the best possible way.I close my eyes and release a good long sigh of satisfaction, his pace slows down to meet up with pleasing all of my body. I place my fingers in his hair as I throw my head back to rest on his shoulder.Suddenly, I hear a pair of footsteps and I'm confused because Louis locks the door and begins removing his clothes in front of me.He raises an eyebrow as Alex picks up his pace again right at that moment, making me moan a little differently."Oh fuck, Louis!" Shit. Wrong name.Alex stops for a brief while as Louis begins laughing."Good girl." And so, Louis presents his manhood in front of me. The sheer size of his girth makes my mouth water as Alex resumes his session."Do it, princess." Pulling my hair back, Louis makes me taste his pre and bob my head against just half of his girth. At times, he forces my mouth to take more but I begin choking and hold my fist tightly enclosed.A few moments later, they switch places as I smile at Alex. He taps my cheek because I had my eyes closed."She's tired," Alex says, looking at my droopy face.He quickly slides down and I feel his arms hugging my body, bringing me down with him.Then I feel it.Two of them against my core as they push into me simultaneously."Ah... ah... fuck, so good." I moan, resting my cheek on Alex's broad chest as he soothes me by caressing my hair.Louis who was hitting me from behind holds my waist delicately and kisses my shoulder. With the butterflies that erode my stomach and the heat spreading all over me, I quickly come to realize that it is indeed my climax."She's close," Louis announces for me as Alex holds my chin and kisses me willingly.I moan into his mouth as my body feels like I was getting into a sexy exile."Fuck..." whimpering against his lips, my face scrunches up and my legs were quivering only for a second before they slow down their pace."Good job, doll." Louis pulls out softly and kisses my shoulder again."She will sleep with me for the night. She's way too tired.""I know. Take care of my baby sister.""Oh jeez, don't say that after what you've just done to her." Alex retorts. Louis laughs in his enticing manly voice and I watch him dress himself up."She might be our dealing, but she is still my little princess. Step sister with benefits. Bye, beautiful.""Bye, Louis," I say to him as he comes to kiss me softly on my lips.Taking a deep breath, I relax on Alex's chest."Sleep tight, princess." He strokes my hair as I roll away and cover myself with the blanket.Alex is not as bad as I thought. He can be a sweetheart too. Only if he likes to be that is.Tomorrow, I shall be waiting for Louis to absolutely destroy my vag and also to raise my standards in having a real-life partner.I could see a person jogging towards us from the corner of my eye. Of course, I didn't pay any heed to the person because it was immaterial. But as the person's panting was much clearer as he was getting closer, I widened my eyes. No...this is the worst possible scenario I could have been caught up into! "Cassandra..?" I stand up at once, looking at Zayn. He is panting, and he adjusts his spectacles before sighing. "Hey, Klarksman. What are you doing here?" Composing himself almost immediately, Zayn asks Mark who stands up as well."Just having a jog before going back to town, professor. What about you? This is such a small world, isn't it? I just bumped into her before you got to us." Mark says the truth. Zayn turns to look at me, and I nod...forcing a smile. It takes a few seconds for Zayn to respond as he says,"I agree with that. I was walking to my house and happened to see you both. Wanted to show up and say hello, but it seems like you're busy by yourselves." Zayn makes a sna
"What are you doing here, Mark?" I ask the man who tilts his head to the side. He looks around us as if trying to come up with an answer. "I hope this is a public space, haha. It's a park, if you didn't know that." He responds quirkily. I shake my head vigorously and repeat myself once again. "That's not what I mean— Leave it. It's ruined anyway." Defeated, I sit back down on the metal bench. "Oh...I sense trouble. If you want to tell me about something, I'm right here." Walking around me, Mark takes the space on the bench beside me. I keep staring at him. He takes his earphones out, stuffing them in his pockets. This young man has more patience than I could ever have. He waits for a whole few minutes before I speak. I explain the situation I am in. Of course, I didn't dare reveal his name. But Mark is now aware that I'm dating a corporate middle-aged man as soon as I turn 18. He nods his head, understanding my situation. "Have you...ever been in a relationship?" I ask Mark. Some
His eyes widen. I was right all along. He was feeling indifferent towards Mark since the day he met him but I never knew it for sure...until now. I cross my arms on my chest and glare at him. "Don't look at me like that. That is completely natural for me to feel as if you have clicked with Mark. He seemed to pique your interest. And honestly, you're not the only one, sweetheart. I mean, other girls look at him too—" I cut him off quickly. How dare he!? He realizes way too quickly and tries to control the damage he's done. But I was already scoffing at him, trying not to raise my voice. "Zayn. What do you even mean by that? Do you realize how that reflects on ME!?" He stands up at my words at once! He tries to approach me, but I swerve from his touch swiftly,"Don't touch me, Zayn. Do you think I would be attracted to Mark just like all the other girls? How could you even think I would have eyes for another man while I've been waiting for you for two fucking lives!?" I scream at him
"Who was that, darling?" A gasp escapes my lips as I turn around to see Zayn entering the room. His eyebrows knot together, he closes the door behind himself. "Did I scare you?" He asks, chuckling...uncomfortably. "No, not at all! I was on a call with my um...friend. The new guy from England in our class?" I ask, feeling the tightness in my chest as I do so. What is wrong with me?"Uh-huh. Mark Klarksman. He had a splendid academic record on his mark sheet. What about him?" I hear him say and watch him approach me as he speaks. He now stands in front of me, arms folded against his chest. "About him...nothing special. He wanted to surprise me for my birthday yesterday, but since I haven't gone to school..." My words started fading as I couldn't express myself well. I hear Zayn sighing. It makes me lift my head to meet his gaze. "Please tell me what he's told you on the call." Sounding annoyed, Zayn asks me."He...wanted to hang out with me today since he would be leaving briefly to
Cassandra's POV The atmosphere around the room wasn't as awkward as I had expected. That made me chuckle and lighten the mood all the more. I'm pretty confident that Zayn would be able to handle his cousin for having a loud mouth!"He's the troublesome cousin you were talking about, right?" I lean towards Zayn, who had just sat down and asked. He adjusts on his seat, sighing his heart away. That gives me my answer. "Oh, the bread is really good." I felt the bread melt in my mouth before I commented. "That is our chef's favourite sourdough bread. He's become an expert at that!" Zayn responds to me. "It's so soft and warm and moist. Oh lord, I've never eaten a more delicious bread than this!" I exclaim, but looking at Zayn's pervy face, I roll my eyes. "I know what else is soft and warm and moist, baby girl." I knew that was coming from his mouth. The breakfast concludes quickly yet I'm full to my chest! It was so fresh, scrumptious and nothing but perfection. Although, I leave Zay
Curse my blindness. Cassandra and I look at each other and back at the door. The man who just entered has seen my junk and everything! It was such an awkward position as well! "I think he's seen all of it," Cassandra says, dangling my spectacles in front of me. I wear it, bringing myself back to earth. Was it Ronan, perhaps? He's probably the only one who hasn't met Cassandra yet. And they're almost the same age as well. He's just one year older, or I suppose. "Don't bother. He's just your cousin!" Chuckling as she wakes up, Cassandra assures me. Suddenly, her body intertwined with mine as she got on top of me, naked. "The door is still open, might as well remind you," I say, watching her adjust as I hold her waist. "And I don't care, might as well remind you." Cassandra sassily repeated my words as a smile just couldn't help but burst into a smirk on my lips. I cover her back with the sheets, covering myself as well."I like this confidence in you," I say, letting her take my spe
Cuddled up in our bed, I see the woman snoring softly under my arm. Her head rests on my chest. She looks so peaceful...We haven't done anything that she didn't want to do. Poor Cassie. She fell asleep right after we made out. She didn't even wait until I came back from the bathroom with a wet towel in my hand. I will remember this night forever.Well, we are still virgins even after what we did. I'm nowhere close to disappointment, although I can figure out that Cassie would wake up feeling upset. I will reassure her with all I've got. Thinking about assuring her while still smiling from within is going to be tough tomorrow. There is one thought that is keeping me up right now. No, it isn't directly about Cassandra or anyone I am familiar with. It's the new kid. He has been in my head since forever. It has been just one day, admittedly, but the way Cassandra interacted with him had thrown me under the bus. It made me realize.. that fate played a mysterious game once again and is
Zayn's POV "Come," one hand under her head as the other extends out to call for me. I gulp, excitement rushing through my body and quite literally where it is exactly supposed to go. I catch her gazing down at my manhood, her smile falls quickly. "Don't worry," I chuckle and say, "Its not going to hurt." "It won't fit for sure..." She says, her expression being surprised,"I will make it fit." That's it. I sound confident and it assures her the way it would. My bed is considerably huge. As a tall man myself, I needed something which coukd accommodate all of me. Tonight is the night I've dreamed of quite literally every time my head hit the pillow. Im ashamed to share it as it is, but as a teenager, I touched myself violently every night, right here on this bed, thinking of what I'd do to HER. The love of my lives, with Cassandra. I lay stomach down on my bed, the scent of her body engulfing me from all sides. I take a shamelessly deep sniff, making her chuckle. "You smell heavenl
Cassandra's POV I gulp heavily. Tonight...I had finally turned 18. I am a legal adult! The night of our union is close as I could feel the tension between us. Zayn and I couldn't stop touching each other for the entire party. Of course, no one could have known about it since it was just us, in our little sphere. I lick my lips, staring straight ahead at Zayn. It is dusk for the party, the vibe is fading around the backyard of the prestigious Johnson estate. "Mom, have a stay here. We can go back to our house tomorrow morning!" I insist mom as she looks at uncle Alex. I know their love story. I was Cassandra Johnson in their timeline. Zayn comes up behind me and steals me away from my mother and potentially my stepdad! "Whoa! What was that!?" I ask, trying to catch my breathe. We ran thriugh the corridors of his mansion, the Johnson Estate suddenly seems bigger than I remember it to be. "Don't tell me anything right now, Cassandra. You're finally mine. I can call you mine now..."