Chapter 29 Two Lies
Cassian kisses her like a man deprived of something important. Raw. Hunger. Desire.
Lalissa reciprocated in the same starved manner, pulling him closer at every opportunity she got.
It had only been hours of ignoring—silent treatment, bottled up jealousy, and secretly craving each other, and they were eating each other's lips like starved beasts.
Oh, how much Lalissa has missed this man. His raw danger, his scent, his ability to make her want him, like there's no other man that makes her feel the things he does to her.
Cassian pulled back for a beat, resting his forehead on hers as their eyes danced with pure hunger.
"You drive me mad, Lissa. So fucking mad," he growled, low and danger-driven, slamming his lips hard in the same consuming kiss.
Lalissa whimpered, running her hand through his hair as realization started hitting her. Danger, that was the only word to describe him. The only man who made her feel things her body has never felt. And the fact she never dated in her school days, it wasn't because of her morals—far from that, but the fact that no man possessed the kind of intensity he has... The type her body needed.
She willfully opened her mouth, giving the devil access to consume her completely. After days of letting him chase her, pretending like she didn't like it. Hours of watching him far away from her made her realize she wants him to consume her wholly in the way he also wanted to consume her.
He slid his tongue, colliding with her own in full force, tasting like danger itself as they deepened the kiss.
The kiss was intense, filled with longing, madness, claims, and starvation—to make up for every time they secretly craved for each other. Tongues fought for space as they explored each other's mouths tasting the addictive flavor they had missed.
The intensity was driving them insane, both not ready to let go of each other, but Lalissa was worse, new to kissing made her fight to keep up even while running out of breath. Each time she thought about breaking it, she'd feel like an important lifeline was being stolen from her.
Cassian noticed it and withdrew himself again, eyes dark with hunger. His palm reached for the back of her neck as he tilted her head back, and buried his face on her jaw, trailing hot kisses down her neck.
"Daddy..." she moaned, palming the sink.
"Only Daddy makes you feel this good, right?" he whispered gravelly, his hands tracing the curves of her hips, as he slapped her butt, and held her waist possessively.
"Argh!" Lalissa shook, pushing her hips closer to him.
"Use your words," he spanked her butt again.
"Y... Yes," she cried out.
He spread her legs, and came in between her, pressing their bodies together. Their scents mixed creating a new addictive scent that they'd want to stay in that position forever—just sniffing.
Lalissa's eyes were glassy with desire as he claimed her lips again, kissing, sucking, nibbling, while pressing his erect cock on her core.
Lalissa felt his cock against her, heart skipping in excitement as she hiked her hips closer, matching his rough kiss.
He rubbed his cock teasingly at her entrance.
"You feel it, don't you?" he said without breaking the kiss. "Daddy's cock is ready. All for your greedy little cunt." He slapped her inner thigh.
"Ahh!"
He broke the kiss, and traced her inner thigh, and used his index finger to raise the line of her panties.
"So wet for Daddy, little doll."
Lalissa nodded, parting her lips and adjusted herself, his cock pressing harder on her throbbing core.
His finger raised the line of her panties, his thumb brushing her clit.
Lalissa bit her lip, spreading her trembling legs as she couldn't wait for him to rip off her panties and take her on the sink.
"Cass..."
He flicked her cunt.
Lalissa jerked, holding his shoulder as she felt both pain and pleasure.
"It's Daddy."
She nodded. "D... Daddy."
Just as he was about to push his finger, a knock came on the door.
"Mr. Reid, are you there?"
Cassian stopped, body tensed as his eyes went to Lalissa.
Lalissa's breathing came in low uneven hitches as she whispered, "W... We should go back."
Cassian slammed his lips down on hers again, tasting her mouth one more time while his finger played with her wet cunt.
He broke the kiss. "Brace up, little doll, Daddy is going to destroy your cunt."
Lalissa's stomach flipped, butterflies dancing in it as his words awakened her naughty self, and she was beginning to hate whoever knocked on the door for interrupting them.
The thought of him ruining her made more juices escape her cunt.
"Fuck..." she murmured when he removed his hand from her, and helped dress her up gently.
Starting from her hair, next her dress, his eyes glued to her swollen lips. The thought to kiss it again hitting him ten times harder.
He hissed inwardly, feeling like clipping the hand of whoever knocked on the door, choosing that moment to interrupt him. If it hadn't happened, she'd have been pleading for his mercy while her cunt would welcome his finger like they belonged there.
His eyes went to the spot the wine had stained. Thankfully, it wasn't noticeable again.
He shifted to the side, fixed himself up, and arranged his hair to maintain his normal composure.
Done, he carried her down from the sink, and their eyes locked.
Pure lust, desire and primal need to continue what was started filled their eyes, making Cassian question why he took her to the bathroom rather than his car.
Lalissa's cheeks flushed red as she kept recalling his words. The words she was so impatient for, and at the same time scared of how far he'd go. It felt like a promise—danger lurked promise, and for all she knew, Cassian brings danger.
"Let's go," she whispered.
Cassian took hold of her hand, tightly as they walked to the door.
Lalissa's knees were shaky, and she feared Cassian wouldn't notice it.
How could she still shake so much when he hadn't touched her?
Cassian lowered himself to her height, placing his voice directly on her ear.
"Daddy hasn't started, and his little girl can't feel her legs again."
Lalissa used her shoulder, and pushed him away. "I... It's because of my heels," she lied, feeling so soaked with her wetness.
Spank.
He slapped her ass. "Daddy doesn't tolerate liars."
"Damn." She turned to him, and wrapped her arms around his neck, locking their lips again.
Cassian grabbed the opportunity, holding her waist, as he pushed her to the door with a slam.
"Mr. Reid." The knock came again.
The hell.
They reluctantly broke the kiss, and Cassian's brow thinned into visible anger.
Lalissa giggled softly. "Let's go."
Cassian took her hand in his, and they left the bathroom together.
The waiter bowed at the presence. "Mr. Orberto wanted to be sure that you both are okay?"
"We were okay, until you interrupted us," Cassian replied, glaring murderously at the waiter.
Lalissa nudged his shoulder. "Yes. We had to wait for the stain to dry a bit."
Evelyn appeared before them. "Cassian," she called softly. "What took you so long? The party has almost ended."
"It's a wine, Evelyn. We both know getting it off can be hard."
Evelyn glanced at Lalissa's way, running her eyes through her body as if she was searching for something.
"It's fine. I was about leaving. I wanted to say bye, and invite you for a dinner one of these days. I have an idea that you might find interesting."
"Pick the date and time, if I'm free, I'll be there," Cassian said, feeling Lalissa's gaze on him.
"Don't worry, it won't align with your schedule," Evelyn smiled, and stepped closer to give him her usual hug.
Before she could do it, Cassian's voice put her to a halt.
"Your driver is waiting, Evelyn."
"Oh," Evelyn's hand stopped wide in the air as she brought it down like she was forced to. "We'll talk later then."
Cassian gave her a gentle nod, as she walked away.
Turning to Lalissa, he saw her looking at him, almost glaring.
"You look so good when jealous."
She looked away from him, trying to hide her reddening cheeks. "I... I'm not jealous. I just don't like her."
"Two lies," he said with a smirk. "My little girl is slowly becoming a liar."
Lalissa's eyes flickered to him, slightly surprised, brows raised. "When did I lie?"
"You'll know when Daddy punishes you." His hand secretly traveled to her back and he cupped her ass.
"Fuck."