Chapter 16

“FUCK, you’re so tight...” Alexander grunted when he entered her for the first time after the plane accident.

They shared intimate moments earlier in her room. But they didn’t reach the penetration because Alexander received a phone call right after she climaxed in his mouth. And, up to this moment, Casey still felt embarrassed for not controlling her orgasm and releasing it to him.

“What did you do with your...” The man hesitated, then looked up at her to meet her cloudy gaze. “What did you do, Amara?”

Casey looked away. The growing muscle tensions between her legs are occupying her thoughts. Yet, Alexander’s question towards her tightness is intruding in her mind. What did she do with what? Casey cursed under her breath when he just stood still with half of his cock still plunged inside her cunt.

She can’t move her body. She felt as if his cock was too big to fit in her cunt. “Could you please move?” she pleaded.

Alexander’s hips started to move slowly. With his every thrust, her butt is lifting from the wine barrel. She grasped the edge of the wood on top of her head and tried to meet his thrust.

“Fuck,” Alexander groaned and shoved deeper. His hands in her waist grasped tightly. “Does it hurt? Should I go deeper?”

“Yes, please...” Casey bit her lip and avoided his gaze. Sharp cries and whimpers escaped her lips with his every thrust. For a moment, she thought his cock wouldn’t fit her mound. She spread her legs even wider and urged him to push harder.

Alexander’s hands went on her body and pulled off her blouse. He grabbed her breast and started kneading it while he slowly pushed forward. Casey can feel that her tightness is beginning to adjust on his thickness.

“Even your breasts feel softer and fuller,” he whispered in a hoarse voice. Surprise and confusion were still all over his handsome face. “Everything seemed different with you, Amara...”

Casey cocked her head and shut her eyes. She dreamed about it, right? She dreamed about being fucked inside a wine cellar by Alexander Montefort. She dreamed of seeing him in coat and tie, banging his hips between her legs. She dreamed about being admired by him... being touched, licked, and sucked by his luscious mouth.

But she wasn’t the woman that he thought she was. And that alone made Casey’s heart ached. She may be the one that Alexander is pleasuring now. She may be the woman that Alexander is with now, the woman he sees as his changed wife. But she wasn’t Amara... She wasn’t the woman that Alexander loves so much.

Tears trickled down from Casey’s eyes. Her whole body continued to move as Alexander banged her mound with her thick shaft. A loud moan escaped her lips when his cock hit her sensitive part inside her.

“Amara, fuck...” Alexander leaned closer to her and licked her nipple. “Fuck, you’re so tight...”

Casey moaned in pleasure. She can feel every part of him inside her. “Harder, please...” she begged for him. “I’m coming, oh!”

Alexander sucked on her breast hungrily. He’s giving her twice the pleasure as he continued to thrust in and out on her wet cunt. His hand went down between her legs and stopped on her clit. Casey almost screamed in pleasure when his finger started to rub her clit while shoving his cock onto her.

“Oh, God...” she moaned. “I’m coming...”

Alexander kissed her lips. “Come with me, Amara...”

Amara... The name of the woman echoed inside her head. She wasn’t the woman that Alexander wanted. “Alexander...” she whispered on top of his mouth.

He buried his face on her neck. His thrust became faster, and Casey thought that she’s going to lose her sanity at any moment. The pleasure that Alexander is giving her is unbearable. It awakened the hungry part of her that she never thought existed. He fulfilled her carnal desires that Casey feared to never happen again if the truth has revealed.

But she has all the chances now to enjoy every moment that she’s with him. She wanted to make him feel the happiness and contentment that he never experienced with Amara. Alexander deserved to be happy and loved. And Casey will give it to him even just for a short time.

For her, seeing him happy and satisfied is more than enough... But what if he found the truth?

“Please, stay like this, Amara...” Alexander whispered in her ear. His moves became slower but more pleasurable because she can feel every inch of him. “Stay like this... And, don’t ever come back to what you are before the accident.”

Casey’s heart ached. She cupped his face and looked into his eyes. “I’ll stay with you, Alexander... I’ll do whatever it takes to stay with you... Even if you choose to hate me, I’ll be with you.”

Alexander kissed her lips passionately and moved his hips faster. His kisses went down on her neck down to her breasts and sucked her nipple hungrily. “Come with me...” he said in a clenched jaw and shove deeper. “Come with me... fuck!”

She cocked her head as the swirl of heat formed in her stomach down between her legs. The pleasure that she felt under her navel is unbearable and unexplainable. Her toes curled up as she started to feel the heat growing under her. With one last shove, a swirl of juicy sensation exploded inside her, together with the loud cry of satisfaction.

Alexander withdrew his cock and spurted on her stomach the warm seeds of his pleasure. His breathing was heavy, and his expensive coat and shirt are soaked in sweat. “It’s been a while since I had this...”

Casey tried to sit up, but she’s too weak to move her limbs. Alexander helped her stand up and let her leaned on him as she recollects her energy. “It’s my first time to have that mind-blowing orgasm...” she admitted and buried her face on his neck. His sweat smelled so good that Casey wanted to lick it. “I like the smell of your sweat...”

“Your first time...” he repeated, then heaved a sigh. “Your first time after the accident...”

“Alexander...”

“Hmm?”

“Can we not talk about the woman that I was before the accident?” she asked, hoping that it won’t raise suspicions. “I’m just not comfortable to hear it...”

Alexander hugged her tight and kissed her bared shoulder. “Okay. If that’s what you want, Amara...”

Casey’s chest tightened. I’m not Amara...

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