Page 19 of Worthy: Cassius and Faith-2

He kissed me again. Gentle at first, then deeper. I opened myself up to him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I gave myself over to Cassius, surrendering to the heat, the fever overtaking me. I was already lost to it. It was already a foregone conclusion—why not enjoy the ride? Something inside me eased, anxiety abating as I lost myself in the feel of his hands in my hair, his tongue in my mouth, andthe hard planes of his muscles rubbing against my erect nipples. Every fiber of my being lit up with desire.

I was his. What was the point in fighting it?

The billionaire eased me back onto the bed. He was suddenly everywhere—on top of me, his hands taking my hands and holding them above my head; his knee between my legs, spreading them; his mouth on mine, devouring me, overpowering me.

We writhed against each other, and I moaned. Cassius’s lips roamed to my ear, my neck, andmy breasts, kissing and nipping and making me squirm. He positioned his cock between my legs and started to rub against my wet heat. His muscled ass worked as he meted out carefully controlled thrusts, each one stronger than the last, each one building the pressure inside me.

He rose on his arms, and I feasted on the sight of him, his muscled torso leading down to his hips and sex. He pulsed the tip of his cock against my clit, and I saw stars. I heard myself murmur, then groan; he was pushing me to the edge. I moved my hips in time with his and slid my soaking-wet slit up and down on his cock, gripping him. Cassius groaned in pleasure. He picked up the rhythm, heat exploding around us as we ground furiously against each other.

“What the fuck are you doing to me?”He sounded out of breath, deranged, and close to the edge. “This isn’t part of the plan.”

Pure female satisfaction bloomed inside my chest—Iwas the one who’d made him so hard. I was the one driving him wild. The billionaire had lost control because ofme.

But he soon took control back. He stopped thrusting and instead buried his face in my pussy.

“Oh,fuck!”I screamed as he nibbled at my clit, then sucked it hard. I was soaring, flying high, sensation ripping through me as I shattered beneath him.

I came all over his face.

I was still spasming, barely conscious, as I heard him chuckle darkly against my wet heat. “I fucking love it when you come, Faith. And now, you’re going to do it for real.”

For real?I wondered, but I was still too far gone to make sense of the billionaire’s words.

Until I felt him, thick and hard, against my pussy once more.

Still shaking from my orgasm, I was unprepared when he notched himself slightly inside me. Cassius started pulsing his tip into my pussy. He moaned, hips flexing, and I awoke to what was happening.This was it.Unlike anything I’d ever felt, a wild desire rose inside me. Something primal and all-knowing, a sense of ultimate purpose, awakened within. With each tiny thrust of his hips, Cassius brought me closer to heaven. To be with him, to have him take me—to have him as my lover—felt like the most important thing that had ever happened in my life.

I grabbed his muscled ass, guiding and encouraging him as he tentatively flexed his hips again, his cock going deeper. A taste of what was to come had my senses alive. I whimpered, wanting him, needing him. Once he filled me, I would be his; he would forever be my first.

Cassius hissed as he inched in further. We were close, so close. Time seemed to stop as he pulsed again. “So. Fucking. Tight,”he said in a strangled voice.

His cock was huge, throbbing halfway inside me. I wanted more. I wanted it all. I sank my nails into his ass and greedily pulled him against me.“Fuck,”he hissed, but he gave me what I wanted.

One pulse, two pulses—Cassius leaned on his forearms, the cords in his neck standing out as he held back. He looked me in the eyes. I tried to tell him what I was thinking without words:Yes. Take me. I’m yours.

He seemed to read the message. His pulses became more urgent, quicker, and I panted beneath him. I wanted himsobadly. He rolled his hips, rocked back and forth, and?—

In one thrust, he pierced me. I cried out, as much from pleasure as from pain. Cassius was slow at first, letting me adjust to what having him fully inside me felt like. He leaned down and kissed me tenderly.

I eagerly kissed him back, relishing the feel of him inside me. I felt so complete. So happy, like I might cry. He had me. I was his.

I wanted him to give himself to me.

I squeezed his ass, encouraging him, and rocked my hips back and forth. Cassius cursed—he was already losing control, and I fucking loved it. He thrust into me, and I rode his cock, taking everything he had to give. I met him thrust for thrust. I wanted him to know I could take it; I wanted it; I wanted him to give it to me.

“Fuck. You have the tightest pussy. And it’s fuckingmine.”He slammed into me, and I saw white. “Fuck!”

He thrust harder, and I was flying again, his cock stroking something inside of me that I’d never felt before. My whole body started to vibrate. My pussy gripped him, and he cursed again, his muscled ass pumping as he drove into me.

I started to shatter but Cassius didn’t stop. He fucked me harder. He fucked me until I saw white, then stars, until I was screaming his name and didn’t know my own anymore.“Cassius!”I shattered beneath him, and he dared to finger my clit and slam into me even harder, which made me shriek.

Then it was his turn to come undone. “Fuck yes, Faith.Faith!Oh,fuck!”He put his face against mine and spent himself inside me. I shrieked again as my pussy greedily drank him in, causing another orgasm to build inside me. I didn’t think I would survive it. Cassius kept thrusting. He was out of his mind, his body spasming as I clenched around him, going under once again.

Oh my God, oh my God, OH MY GOD?—

I shattered beneath him once again, the depth of my orgasm obliterating everything around me, including myself. I died and was reborn at that moment. My billionaire was buried deep inside me, his firm, muscled body entwined with mine. I no longer knew where I ended, and he began, and I didn’t care.

I was his. Forever.

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