Cassidy's breast was in his mouth, being licked and nibbled. His tongue was hot, his pressure firm, and his teeth grazed her nipple, sending shivers through her. Her pussy quickly grew wet.
She tilted her head back, panting heavily, her hands gripping Easton's hair tightly, a cry escaping her throat. "Gentler, Easton."
Hearing her call his name, Easton felt a painful surge of arousal. He bit down hard on Cassidy's breast, and hearing her faint cry, he restrained himself and pulled away.
He picked Cassidy up and placed her on the bed.
Underneath him, Cassidy's eyes were red at the corners and her rosy lips slightly parted, seductive and alluring. She lay naked on the bed, her fair skin exposed, her full breasts perky, with fresh bite marks from him. There was also a bright red fingerprint on her waist, from where he had gripped her too hard.
Easton's mind was consumed with this seductive scene. During these days, to make Cassidy willingly have his child, he had deliberately let Ryder find their prenuptial agreement.
When Cassidy mentioned her pregnancy, Easton became oblivious to everything else being said around him. Knowing full well that Cassidy was not actually pregnant, his mind fixated on one singular thought: to truly get her pregnant and ensure that she carried his child.
With this goal in mind, Easton guided himself into her, feeling the warmth and softness as he entered her.
Cassidy arched her body, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. "Slow down."
Easton was struggling too; as his dick penetrated, the tight, warm, and moist walls of her body seemed to embrace him fervently, like a welcoming tide drawing him in with gentle yet insistent waves.
Even though they had made love many times, Cassidy's vagina was still very tight, wrapping around his dick snugly.
Easton's whole body tensed, veins bulging on his forehead and neck. He moved slowly a few times, but Cassidy, overwhelmed by the sensation, clung to his arm to keep him still.
"Wait, don't move yet." She breathed heavily, her eyes red. Her appearance was so captivating that Easton's arousal twitched involuntarily inside her, causing her to instantly go limp and let out a moan.
This moan drove Easton wild, and he grabbed her waist, thrusting hard.
Cassidy cried out, overwhelmed by the size of Easton's dick. With each thrust, it felt as though he was penetrating the very depths of her soul, sending shivers through her entire being.
The pleasure was so intense that tears flowed from her eyes, her fingers digging into his arm. Gasping for breath, she cried out, "Easton, slower."
Easton thrust wildly, and as Cassidy tilted her head back to moan, he bit down on her neck, sucking on her skin. "Cassidy, you still have to give me a child."
Despite being almost driven insane by pleasure, Cassidy still heard Easton's words. She moaned and said, "No, I don't want to! Don't you think I seduced Owen? Then I'll go to Owen. I'm sure he won't refuse me!"
"Cassidy!" Easton shouted loudly, thinking, 'She is under me, yet still thinking about another man!' His heart was filled with an indescribable emotion, driving him to thrust even harder.
Cassidy's fingers gripped the bedsheet tightly, crying out uncontrollably. "Slow down; it's too fast."
Each of Easton's thrusts was deep, forcing tears from her eyes, her body arching and falling, toes curling.
Easton spread her legs, pressing them down on either side, then gripped her waist, thrusting in hard and deep.
Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, Cassidy whimpered, unable to form a complete sentence as tears streamed down her face.
Easton thrust rapidly and forcefully, and after a dozen thrusts, Cassidy suddenly screamed. Her hands clutched tightly onto his arms, nails digging into his taut muscles, as she threw her head back and cried out, "Stop."
Her lower abdomen convulsed violently several times, releasing a clear stream of liquid. The tightness of her contracting vagina drove Easton to a shuddering climax, causing him to gasp heavily as he ejaculated.
Cassidy panted heavily, her mind blank from the climax.
Her eyes were tinged with red, the beautiful softness of her gaze irresistibly alluring. Unable to resist, Easton pulled her into his arms.
Cassidy, too exhausted to respond, lay passively in his embrace, thinking, 'I cannot have children, so I must feign pregnancy for now. Later, when the months progress, I can seize an opportunity to feign a miscarriage. As long as I am cautious enough, I could even place the blame for the miscarriage on Ryder.'
Easton had no idea what Cassidy was thinking. His warm palm rested gently on her belly. "Cassidy, if you truly were carrying my child, would you prefer a boy or a girl?"
He pondered silently, 'I prefer a boy, If it's a boy, I can teach him to be strong and independent, making sure he doesn't take too much of Cassidy's time. However, having a girl wouldn't be bad either, especially if she were as beautiful and adorable as Cassidy,'
Cassidy hadn't thought about having a child, but she didn't have the energy to argue with Easton now, so she just gave a perfunctory answer. "It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl."
Easton kissed her forehead. "You're right; whether it's a boy or a girl, it's our child, and I'll care for and love them, not letting them be bullied."
It seemed that Easton had never entertained the possibility that Cassidy might not want children. He engaged her in lengthy discussions about kids until a knock on the door interrupted them, causing both to immediately fall silent.
Cassidy watched the door warily.
"Cassidy, are you asleep?" It was Declan's voice.
Easton instinctively held Cassidy tighter.
"Declan, I'm a bit tired and about to sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?" Cassidy said.
There was a few seconds of silence outside, then Declan replied with a laugh, "In that case, I won't disturb your rest."
After Declan left, Cassidy breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened between you and Declan?" Easton's somewhat sinister voice reached Cassidy's ears. He had only noticed Owen's inappropriate thoughts about Cassidy, completely overlooking Declan's, so he couldn't help but wonder why Declan looked for Cassidy so late.
"How would I know!" Cassidy found Easton's anger a bit inexplicable. She didn't understand why Declan was looking for her either.
But Declan reminded Cassidy of something else, and she grabbed Easton's arm, a bit nervous. "With you all here today, Ryder couldn't take me to the hospital. But tomorrow, he'll definitely force me to go. What if the doctor finds out I'm not pregnant?"
Even though she had signed the papers, Ryder could use her not being pregnant to pressure her.
Easton kneaded her breast and said, "Don't worry. If he insists on taking you to the hospital, then let the doctor check on you."
Cassidy looked up at Easton's expression; he was still very calm, not worried at all about her lie being exposed.