Chapter 91: Chapter 91 - Endurance
Warning! Mature content.
Lilith kissed Cassian’s neck as she continued to move over him, biting him at intervals, taking clear pleasure in the sounds it drew from him.
Cassian felt her smile against his skin as she enjoyed making him suffer. He could repay her for it later. For now, he let her have this.
Cassian leaned back slightly and cradled Lilith’s face to pull her in for a kiss. Her moans and cries became muffled against his lips.
His hands rested at her waist, though he made no move to guide her. Lilith did all the work herself, using him entirely for her own pleasure. He was being used, but Cassian had no complaints. As long as Lilith needed him, he was satisfied.
Cassian listened to the faint calls of his name slipping through the gaps in their kiss. He missed this between them. He missed seeing this side of Lilith.
His right hand rose to settle against her lower back, pressing her body closer against his. Cassian didn’t want any room between them.
When morning came, Lilith would put distance between them so Cassian had to savour this.
Lilith’s hair had begun to cling to her damp skin, but she didn’t mind it. She was close.
Lilith broke from the kiss, needing to concentrate on reaching the place where the pleasure was best. Her head fell back, giving Cassian the opening he needed. His mouth found her neck and stayed there, sucking at her skin, marking her in places she would find again come morning.
"Cassian," she breathed his name. Her voice was filled with want, needing him to reach deeper.
Cassian finally moved, taking the pace from her hands and making it his own. His fingers tightened at her waist. The pressure of his hands digging into her flesh was an addition to everything else she was feeling.
Nothing he did was painful. It only made her want more of him.
Cassian drove upward with a force that sent a tremor through her thighs.
"How?" Lilith thought, her mind entirely gone blank.
He found exactly where she needed him, as though her body was a thing he had always known. When he settled fully inside her, it was as if the air had been driven clean out of her lungs.
Lilith didn’t try to quiet herself. She let her voice fill the chamber, his name on her lips, feeding the part of him that would rise to meet the challenge.
"Right there," Lilith said, her voice barely above a whisper, not wanting him to shift even an inch from where he had her.
He had found the spot and kept returning to it, and she was closer with every thrust.
Cassian’s lips trailed downward to just above her chest. He was forced to look up when her fingers tightened throughout his hair, and one glance at her face told him she hadn’t done it with any thought at all.
"Let it out, Lilith," Cassian said in a commanding tone. The kind of tone that left no room for defiance.
Something in the tone of his voice reached straight into the core of her and made her feel weak for a moment.
When her body didn’t give way as quickly as he wanted, he rocked into her with a force that jolted her forward. The feeling of him so deep inside her was almost too much, and he gave her no time to adjust as he kept moving.
Lilith’s nails dug into her own skin as she fought to hold on just a little longer.
Cassian smiled against her collarbone, amused by her stubbornness. "You say you want my child, and yet you’re holding back, Lilith. How is this supposed to end if you keep fighting it?"
The words he spoke against her skin did something to her that she couldn’t quite explain.
She had known he was dangerous, but as of late, he had been showing her a lighter version of himself, so she had let herself forget what he was capable of.
Lilith gasped as a deep thrust followed, and that was the end of her resolve. Her second orgasm of the night shortly followed.
A warmth flooded through her as Cassian reached his peak alongside her.
Lilith’s movements slowed as she rode it out, her forehead dropping to Cassian’s shoulder as she drew breath back into her lungs.
She sat still on his lap, feeling the last of him spilling his seed inside her. She had achieved what she had set out to that night, and far more.
The thought of a child had already slipped her mind entirely. What she looked forward to now was him doing this again. Him repeating that pleasure until she grew tired.
"Don’t move yet, Lilith," Cassian said, his arm still wrapped around her waist. "You have been so determined about an heir. If you move now, you’ll waste a drop. My seed is precious for our child."
"Weren’t we putting the heir aside and satisfying our desires? I’m impressed," Lilith said, pressing her fingertip lightly to his cheek. "You didn’t disappoint me tonight. But I won’t be satisfied with only once. Can you keep up with me?"
Cassian lifted her hand and pressed his lips to the back of it. "Lilith, you are speaking to a man who led an army through war and who is completely smitten by you. I could have you all night if you let me."
"That sounds like a bore and a quick way for me to lose interest. For now, until I feel tired, I shall have my way with you. You will enjoy it, fortunately," Lilith said, pressing the tip of her finger to the centre of his chest.
She pushed him back with a little pressure so that he fell against the bed, and she remained exactly where she was.
Cassian’s hands settled back on her waist.
"Let us see just how long a soldier’s endurance truly lasts," Lilith said, eager to test just how much of Mary’s theory was true.
