Chapter 12

CASEY froze at her feet as Alexander captured her lips recklessly. She didn’t expect that he’d kiss her because she thought Alexander despised his wife so much that he wouldn’t dare to touch every inch of her body.

After all the bad things that Amara did to the man, he’s still attracted to her. Alexander still thought that Amara could satisfy his needs. Why would she feel surprise? Amara is a beautiful fabulous woman, and she was known for getting all that she wanted.

But why did Casey feel in pain because of it? Why did she feel envious? Her thoughts were interrupted when Alexander’s tongue tried to enter her mouth. She protested, but the man was too strong to be stopped by a woman who just recovered from sickness. He held her chin and forced her to open her mouth for him, and when he succeeded, his skilled tongue invaded her insides as if it was her possession in the first place.

Casey whimpered and tried to break free from him, but the man just held her even tighter. “Let me go!” she shouted as she tried to push his chest. Still, the man didn’t even budge.

Alexander was a big man with broad shoulders and muscular arms. Casey knew that she’s no match for him, and even if she tried to fight him, she wouldn’t win. When his hands ran up her back and held her dress, Casey dreaded what could happen next.

“Alexander, don’t do this...” she pleaded. “Please...”

“Isn’t it what you want?” Alexander asked as he kissed her neck down to her shoulders. “You wanted to get laid, right? In exchange for all the materials things that you wanted to get, you’ll give yourself to anyone that could provide all your needs.”

Casey gritted her teeth when she felt Alexander’s hot tongue licked her clavicle. She pushed him, but the man continued, ravishing her neck down to her shoulders. His touches felt good, and Casey once wanted to be touched by him. She knew that this was a dream come true for her. Still, Casey couldn’t help but felt envious and guilty at the same time because Alexander thought she was Amara and not for who she really was.

Casey cocked her head in the burning sensation that is starting to take over her sanity. She moaned when Alexander’s lips reached the top of her breast. Every touch of his lip onto her skin is leaving a trail of heat. Still, Casey has to grasp on her sanity.

But she wanted to feel Alexander... She wanted to experience how Alexander Montefort satisfies a woman. How it feels to be the woman that Alexander needed and yearned for...

Alexander pulled her dress down to her stomach. He grunted when he saw her lacy brassiere. “Since when you learned to wear a brassiere?” he asked while kissing her shoulders. “Don’t tell me you’re wearing underwear too?”

His hand went down under her skirt and cupped core. She squealed as soon as she felt his warm palm on her wet core. “Alexander, please...”

“Please, what?” he whispered against her ears. “Please, do this?”

Casey clutched on Alexander’s shoulders when he started to rub her clit on top of her underwear. Her knees felt weak in the overwhelming sensation that his finger is giving her.

“Oh...” Her fingernails dug on his shoulders. She buried her face onto his neck as he continued to pleasure her wet cunt. “Alexander...”

His jaw clenched. “What?” he asked, his voice was hoarse. “It’s not enough, right?” He slipped his finger behind the cloth of her underwear. “You’re so wet...”

“Please...” she begged for him. If she’s begging for him to continue or to stop, Casey doesn’t know. Her mind was clouded with dark and sensual thoughts about Alexander. “Oh...”

Alexander slipped his one finger inside her, but then he stopped in the middle. “What did you do?” he asked as if she’d done something wrong.

Casey squeaked to the ripping feeling. She didn’t expect that he could fill her in with just one finger. What more if it was his cock that would enter her? She might bleed. Casey felt weak and, at the same time, excited about what could happen next if they wouldn’t stop now. Casey has sexual experiences with her ex-boyfriend, but Alexander’s size was far bigger than Jonas. And, she didn’t know if he’ll fit inside her tiny pussy.

“What did you do?” Alexander asked her, still wearing the same surprised expression on his face. He pulled out his finger from her and looked down at her.

Casey looked up and met his dark gaze to her. Her vision was cloudy, but Casey could see the surprised expression on his handsome face. “What?” she asked, baffled by his questions. When she noticed that Alexander wasn’t holding her anymore, she took a step back, but her knees shook, causing her to fall on the bed. “Fuck...” she muttered and shut her eyes.

She felt embarrassed about what happened to her. Alexander would have been thinking that she’s weird because of her reaction to his aggressiveness. Casey sighed. She should at least pretend that she’s not enjoying it but darn! Alexander was a good kisser.

Casey was about to open her eyes when she heard movements in front of her. Before she knew it, Alexander was already crouching in front of her legs and lifting her skirt.

“W-What are you doing?” she stuttered, eyes widely opened in shock. “Alexander Alexander pulled her underwear down her legs. “`Checking what did you do between your legs,” he replied in a husky voice. His warm breath is fanning on her legs, giving her chills.

“What? I didn’t do anything!” she tried to move away, but Alexander caught her legs and spread it in front of his face. “Alexander...” She bit her lip as she watched his face lowered down her core. “Oh!”

Alexander parted her folds and licked her entrance. She whimpered and squealed in every stroke that his tongue did on her clit. He sucked it and licked it wildly. For a moment, Casey felt as if her soul is leaving her body. The burning sensation that Alexander is giving her is waking something inside her...

Before Casey could reach her climax, the man stopped and gazed up at her. “You tasted sweet...” he said hoarsely. “You tasted different from the Amara that I know...”

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