All Chapters of Wanted By Josh Carter: His Father, My Lover : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Cassie's POV Joshua and I made out all night. We made so much love to kill the immense longing that our bodies felt for each other; we had tortured ourselves so much in the last few months staying away from each other that now that we were together again, we were deserving of that moment of ours. I wouldn't know how to describe what we had now; I didn't know if we were boyfriends, colorful friends, engaged, or lovers. The only thing I knew was that my body yearned for him; I was thirsty for him, and I wanted him at any cost. I was crazy about Joshua Carter. In the space between our hot fucks, we'd talk about everything that had happened to us in the time we'd been apart. Joshua told me about his lonely adventure on the high seas in the Pacific Ocean. He said he needed that to be able to think a lot about himself and also to be able to heal from the love he felt for me, which for him was like an addiction. "Do you think I'm an addiction?" I asked him at that moment, not liking the

Joshua's POV"Are you alive?" I asked her with a smile, and Cassie laughed weakly and patted my arm. The slap was also weak because she didn't have the strength to do it. She was lying on the bed covered in the red silk sheets while she was resting; we had just finished a very pleasurable sex session in my red room, so she was trying to regain her strength. It was amazing to know that this girl was my perfect match. Besides being the woman of my life, Cassie was also the perfect submissive in bed, and I couldn't describe how good it felt to have her all submissive for me to ask for more. "You're all dead, my love. Next time, I'll have to go easy on you," I joked about making her smile, as she didn't like the term light. "I'm not weak. You are an old man. You can't carry a woman full of energy like me anymore because you're too old for that!" I let out a fun laugh at what she said and smoothed her hair that fell over her face, then I whispered in her ear. "You're so brat; it doesn'

Cassie's POV I had to intervene between the two of them to prevent them from punching each other. I had to stop the fight because I didn't want to see anyone fighting; I didn't like those things, and I didn't like being in that situation. "Please, Josh. No fighting." "But how can I just stand here and watch him talk to you like this?" He retorted with clenched fists; he was so furious, and I believed he had completely forgotten that Mark was eventually his son. "Fighting right now won't solve anything." I tried to appease him, holding onto his chest and pulling him away from Mark. "Can you please let me talk to him alone?" I asked, looking at him. "Of course not; I'm not going to let you be alone with this aggressive brat!" He seemed determined. "Who are you calling a brat, you son of a bitch?" Mark wanted to go after his own father, but I did my best to keep him away. "Can you two stop?" I shouted, also trying to stop the two of them. "Joshua, please. Let me be alone with

tw: very discriptive intimacy scene Cassie's POV "You know what you need? Some extra affection from your girlfriend," I smirked and sat on his lap with one leg on either side of his torso. It was normal for him to be downhearted after hearing those horrible things about his own son, so I wanted to cheer him up somehow, If I couldn't solve all his problems, then at least I was going to try to make him happy. Joshua smiled suggestively at me, and his hands automatically went to my waist, but he wasn't picking me up in any way; he was just touching. "So my girlfriend is thinking of giving me extra cuddles!" He insinuated, looking at my body with malice, that I was still wearing his shirt and thin pants underneath that had almost no fabric. "I'm dying to see how you do it, girlfriend." I smiled suggestively as well and slightly arched my back, trapping my arms behind his neck. That purposeful movement made my backside slide to the midsection of his body, and consequently, his erect

Cassie's POV The best sexual position I liked was when he taking me from behind; the feeling was so indescribably good that I couldn't literally describe it. His big, thick cock entered and exited my pussy over and over again as he fucked with precision, thrusting deeper and deeper into my G-spot, making me delirious with pleasure and gripping the sheets tightly. I was on all fours on my back for him with a perky ass towards him while my boyfriend put everything inside me. "Fuck yeah, fuck more, fuck this little pussy, daddy. Come fuck more…" I moaned uncontrollably, rolling on his dick with despair. He fucked me so well in my magic point that it made me lose track of things. "Your pussy swallows my greedy cock so well, that thirsty pussy that I love to fuck." He was a heavy talker, always thrusting with precision. He was fucking me so hard and deep that his legs hit my ass, causing a loud slapping sound, and his heavy testicles hit my pussy every time that he thrust. It was so g