Chapter 318: R-18 [2]

Cassandra’s thighs trembled against my sides, her hips twitching uncontrollably as my fingers traced slow, deliberate circles through her slick warmth.

Her stormy grey eyes were completely unfocused, glazed over with a dark, suffocating haze of pleasure that made her look entirely vulnerable.

“Jin… please…” she rasped, her voice a broken, raspy murmur that sounded nothing like the formidable Vanguard Commander.

I slid my body down the dark mattress, my chest dragging over her stomach until I was positioned between her parted, trembling legs.

Cassandra’s breath hitched sharply, her fingers digging desperately into the dark silk sheets as she felt my hot breath brush directly against her bare, throbbing core.

For all her ruthless dominance and possessive swagger, the subtle, high-pitched tremor in her chest betrayed the truth… she had never let anyone touch her like this before.

She was completely untamed, a virgin playing with fire, and the realization only fueled the dark, intoxicating rhythm taking over my senses.

I didn’t hesitate. I leaned down and pressed my hot tongue directly against her slick, hypersensitive center.

“Ah—! AH!”

Cassandra let out a sharp, ear-piercing scream of pleasure that echoed against the icy, soundproof wards.

Her back slammed violently off the bed in a rigid arch, her fingers scrambling blindly across the mattress until they locked tight into my hair.

Her toes curled violently as I began to lick her with long, wet, intoxicating strokes, swirling my tongue around her clit before pulling it gently between my lips to suck.

“Jin! Wait… stop—I can’t—!” she sobbed out, completely overwhelmed by the sudden, overwhelming wave of sensation.

Her thighs clamped tightly against my head, but I held her hips firmly in place with both hands, refusing to give her a single inch of relief.

I deepened the pace, my tongue working over her slick folds with rhythmic precision, drinking in her sweet, shuddering gasps until her entire body began to shake uncontrollably under the onset of her very first climax.

Cassandra’s hips buckled wildly off the bed, a sharp, choked scream breaking from her throat as her body surrendered to a violent, shuddering climax.

Her inner thighs clamped tight against my head, her fingers tangled frantically in my hair as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her.

I held her firmly by the hips, refusing to pull back and drank down every drop of her sweet, glistening release, my tongue continuing to swirl in long, intoxicating strokes over her hypersensitive core until her wild trembling finally slowed to small, rhythmic twitches.

“Jin… ah…” she rasped, completely breathless and thoroughly undone, her legs slumping weakly onto the silk sheets.

I dragged my body back up the bed, sliding over her bare form.

Cassandra raised her arms weakly, her stormy grey eyes hazy and completely unfocused as she pulled my face down into a deep, wet kiss.

The taste of her own slick sweet release lingered on my lips, driving her into a fresh haze of possessive madness as she hummed softly into my mouth, her fingers weakly tracing the line of my jaw.

When we finally broke apart, a thin thread of saliva snapped in the warm air between us.

She was breathing in short, shallow gasps, her pale chest heaving against mine.

“You… wicked boy…” she whispered, a small, thoroughly ruined smile curving her lips.

I didn’t answer with words. I shifted my weight, nudging her knees wider apart with my thighs.

My bare, throbbing shaft pressed flush against her wet, slick entrance, the heat radiating off us both filling the small space between our bodies.

Cassandra’s breath caught hard in her throat as she felt the unyielding size and thick ridge of my heat pressing directly against her opening.

A sudden, subtle tension returned to her shoulders, the instinctive hesitation of someone who had never surrendered her body to anyone before.

I rested my forearms on either side of her head, leaning down until my lips brushed against her ear.

“Still want to act like you’re in charge?” I murmured, my voice low and thick with restraint.

“Just… do it, Jin,” she breathed, her cool fingers sliding up my arms to wrap tightly around my shoulders, her eyes locking onto mine with an unyielding, possessive fire.

“Take me.”

I positioned myself squarely between her parted thighs, resting my weight on my forearms to look down into her eyes.

Lined my broad, throbbing tip against her slick, tight entrance. The heat radiating between us was suffocating.

“It’s going to hurt at first,” I murmured, my voice low and gravelly as I reached up, my thumb gently tracing her lower lip.

“Tell me if you want me to slow down.”

“Don’t you dare stop…” Cassandra rasped, her fingers digging fiercely into the muscles of my shoulders, her nails biting into my skin.

“Just… Jin…”

I didn’t give her time to overthink it. Keeping my eyes locked onto hers, I hips shifted forward, driving my length slowly into her tight, unyielding warmth.

Cassandra’s eyes snapped wide, a sharp, ragged gasp tearing from her throat as my broad tip broke through her delicate barrier.

Her entire body went rigid beneath me, her back arching off the mattress as the sudden, overwhelming sensation of being stretched and filled hit her all at once.

“Ah—! Jin!” she choked out, her head snapping back into the dark silk pillows, her knees clamping tightly against my flanks.

I froze instantly, buried only halfway inside her.

My muscles coiled tight with extreme restraint, my chest heaving as I fought back the intense, crushing grip of her tight walls demanding I push deeper.

“Breathe, Cassandra,” I commanded softly, leaning down to press a firm, reassuring kiss to her temple, then to her cheek, before capturing her parted lips.

“Breathe for me.”

She swallowed my kiss with a shuddering hum, her tears of sharp discomfort melting away as she focused on my touch.

Slowly, agonizingly, the rigid tension in her hips began to melt.

Her breathing shifted from jagged gasps into deep, heavy exhalations, her inner walls relaxing just enough to accommodate my size.

“More…” she whispered against my mouth, her fingers tightening around my arms, pulling me down flush against her bare chest.

“Fill me… completely…”

With a steady, deliberate thrust, I pushed all the way in, burying myself to the hilt within her tight, searing heat.

A muffled, high-pitched cry erupted into my mouth as Cassandra took the full, unyielding weight of my length.

Her hips jerked violently upward, her inner muscles pulsing around me in a tight, rhythmically desperate grip that nearly shattered my remaining sanity.

We lay locked together for a few heavy, breathless seconds, completely breathless, fused together in the quiet, frost-sealed room as she adjusted to the feeling of being completely possessed by the brother she had sought to dominate.

I held still for several agonizing seconds, allowing her tight, unyielding heat to adjust to my full length.

Cassandra’s chest heaved violently against mine, her nails digging deeper into my shoulders as her shuddering exhalations slowly evened out into long, trembling breaths.

“Jin…” she rasped, her stormy grey eyes fluttering open, glistening with tears of pain that had quickly melted into a deep, dark hunger.

“Don’t just stand there…”

I didn’t need further permission.

I pulled back slowly, nearly sliding all the way out before driving back in with a firm, relentless thrust.

Cassandra let out a sharp, breathless gasp that quickly dissolved into a loud, ringing moan.

The initial pain was entirely swallowed by an overwhelming tide of sensation, her inner walls pulsing greedily around my shaft with every movement.

I established a steady, punishing rhythm.

The bed frame groaned under our weight, the rhythmic slapping of skin meeting skin echoing through the frost-sealed room.

Cassandra abandoned every shred of her usual stoicism, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist, pulling me as deep as physically possible.

Her voice degenerated into a series of broken, high-pitched cries, her fingers leaving long red tracks down my back as I drove her toward another shattering climax.

“Jin! Jin, wait—ah!” she screamed out, her back arching off the mattress as her walls clamped around me in a crushing, involuntary spasm.

The intense, pulsating pressure tore through my last remaining thread of control. With three fast, deep thrusts, I buried myself to the hilt and spilled completely inside her, my chest heaving as a hot wave of release flooded her core.

Cassandra shuddered violently beneath me, drinking in every drop of my warmth with a long, trailing moan.

We lay panting in the dim amber light, our bodies slick with sweat and completely spent.

Before her breathing could even stabilize, my length hardened once more within her tight, slick depths.

Cassandra’s eyes snapped open in stunned disbelief, a soft, helpless gasp escaping her lips as she felt me swell inside her again.

A wicked, possessive smirk crossed my face as I began to shift my hips once more.

“You said you wanted me, Cassandra,” I growled softly into her ear, my pace picking up without mercy.

“We’re not done.”

What followed was hours of absolute, unfiltered madness.

The sealed room became completely disconnected from time.

We lost ourselves in a relentless cycle of possessive passion, moving from the mattress to the edge of the bed, then back onto the dark sheets.

Again and again, I drove her past her limits, filling her with my release until her voice was completely hoarse and her body couldn’t stop trembling.

By the time the wild storm finally quieted and I pulled back for the last time, hours had slipped away.

Cassandra lay completely exhausted beside me, her long silver hair tangled across her damp skin, her chest rising and falling in slow, heavy breaths as she curled tightly into my side, thoroughly conquered and asleep.