Chapter 30 I Warned You
The drive back to the hotel was smooth as their car drove down the road. The streetlights painted the street in dim beautiful color.
Inside the car, the driver sat on the driver's seat, eyes fixed on the road.
In the back, Cassian and Lalissa sat looking like completely normal people until a closer look, one could find Cassian's fingers buried deep into Lalissa.
Lalissa bit her lip hard, almost injuring herself as she tried to mask every sound that threatened to come out.
Cassian chuckled, enjoying the look on her face as he pumped his finger inside her.
"I... I'm about..." she whispered, throwing her head on the seat.
"Don't, until Daddy says so," Cassian ordered, fingers inching deeper inside of her in torturous ways.
Lalissa ground her hips on his hand, eyes flickering to the driver for fear of getting caught.
"P-pl-ease." Her eyes welled up with tears as desperation filled her voice.
"This is Daddy's punishment for being a little liar," his finger got to the base. "Daddy said you'll not cum." He pushed it again with full force.
"Ahh!" The words came out of Lalissa's mouth, louder than she had planned.
"Miss, are you okay?" the driver asked, taking his eyes to the rearview mirror.
Lalissa bit her lip, adjusting her position as she forced a smile. "Y-yes," she replied in a broken voice, while her heart raced.
Her eyes went to Cassian, and she saw the dirty grin he had plastered on the side of his lips.
It was his plan, and she couldn't even think about it not when he keeps edging her, and forbids her from orgasming.
"Plea—"
The car rolled smoothly inside the hotel garage, and parked in the lot.
"We are here," the driver announced without looking back.
Cassian's lips curled into a smirk as he slowly removed his fingers from her, letting her feel the dissatisfaction that she couldn't cum. She was so close, and they had to—
Cassian came close to her ear, rubbing his finger that was coated with her juices against her lips.
She stuck out her tongue, tasting herself as his voice dropped low right inside her ear, sending her to his needy world.
"It's only the first punishment, and you are shaking so much."
Taking his hand off her lips, he opened the door, got down and went to Lalissa's side.
Opening the door, he bent to her height and carried her exactly the way he did at the event.
"Daddy doesn't want you to miss your balance," he said, and closed the door.
Lalissa's face grew red as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in the crook of his neck, sniffing in his scent.
"You're getting addicted to me, little doll, and it isn't a good thing," he said, going in with her.
Lalissa sniffed deeper, placing a wet kiss in the process. "Little girls do get addicted to their daddies, right?"
"You are asking for a fire you can't put out," he groaned, feeling the urge to bend her against one of the hotel tables and fuck out her sanity for seducing him even when he had the upper hand.
But he couldn't, the table was filled, people were having dinner, and their eyes were on them. It seemed his little doll grew bold overnight because she didn't mind. Still sniffing, kissing and sucking his neck like it was her favorite piece of candy.
"I don't want it to put out. I want to burn in it." She bit his earlobe, sending live current through him as they went straight to his cock making the thing throb painfully in his pants.
His breath grew tense, and shallow, muscles stiffening as he quickened his pace to his room.
Slamming the door shut, he pinned her to the door and molded his lips on hers, his hands grabbing her breast through her dress.
Lalissa was caught unaware, knees buckling as she tried to catch herself.
"I warned you, little doll, but you never listen. You fucking don't." He breathed into her mouth, voice completely demonic like the devil of desire has possessed him.
He bit her lip hard, drawing out blood as their tongues collided with charged intensities. She tasted her blood, and the different taste it had because of the kiss.
Lalissa couldn't reciprocate, couldn't match his pace as this wasn't a kiss. The beast in him had been unleashed, and this was a hungry beast, eating her lips with everything he thought he had to lose.
Lalissa fought hard, gripping his shirt, fisting his hair, rubbing his back to match the mad kiss, but all proved abortive, and she hated to admit that this man was beginning to scare her. But, the fear turned her on the more, making her curious to know how far he could go.
His hand stayed on her breast without moving, just holding it like an important most prized possession.
He sucked her lower lip, pressing his knee on hers to stop any movement.
Lalissa's breath was breaking, her hand trying to push him away, but he kept kissing her like a man who had lost his mind. Starvation was an underword to describe the deepness of the kiss.
The more she tried to pull out, the more he deepened the kiss, her breathlessness making deep adrenaline rush through his system.
His cock throbbed painfully in his pants, crying out for escape, and Lalissa felt it thick and hard.
Then, he broke the kiss, his eyes filled with dark lust as he pressed her breast—hard.
Lalissa whimpered painfully, eyes glossy with the same lust as secretly enjoying the devilish side of him.
He pressed the breast again—harder and longer than the first.
"Ahh!" she whimpered, but that was what he wanted as he pushed his tongue inside her mouth—hitting her throat.
She gagged, tears gathering at the corners of her lids while her heart raced erratically that both of them were hearing it.
He pinched her nipples drawing a moan out of her as the moan sent his throat vibrating.
Breaking the kiss, he ripped her clothes off and tossed it to God knows where. The tearing sound of the cloth shook Lalissa as he tore away the remaining piece.
Her red brassiere came into view, the sight making his throat bubble with lust as the only thing that rang in his mind was how sexy her breast looked in the bra and how sexier it would look in his mouth.
Lalissa's breath was growing heavier, chest rising and falling each time her eyes met his own on her breast.
Slowly, he dragged his eyes down to her stomach, her tiny bellybutton looking like the sexiest thing he had ever seen. In that same slowness, he took the gaze down again, his lustful eyes fixing on her soaked red panties, and the juicy cunt behind them.
His brain sparkled, every last thread of control snapping in him as his hand went to the back of her bra, and spoilt the hook.
Her breast spilled out, nipples hardened so hard that Lalissa had thought something was wrong with her. The pain from the hardened nipples and the way they pointed directly at Cassian, inviting him to claim them as well.
Without wasting time, Cassian took the right one into his warm wet mouth, his tongue sending shivers against her.
His other hand palmed her left one, running the pad of his thumb on her erect nipple while pressing and squeezing them.
Lalissa grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him deeper and deeper. Her knees trembled at the pace he was handling them.
He bit her nipple causing her to moan louder.
"Fuck!"
"Ahh!"
"Daddy!"
"Yeah!"
Cassian sucked harder, trying to milk it if possible.
His other hand pressed harder, enjoying the soft flesh against his palm.
"That's how daddies take care of their dirty little girl," he growled, rolling his tongue to the side of her left breast, switching position.
He sucked, and bit, the hardness of her nipples unlocking a new beast inside him. He squeezed, pressed, and pinched her breast, loving the way it responded in his palm.
Lalissa's head went blank, loud gibberish moans escaping her mouth as she saw stars, moon and sun before her. The only celestial objects Cassian could make her see by sucking her breast.
Her fingers found his shirt buttons as she started unbuttoning them while trying to keep her fingers steady trembling at the waves of pleasure he gave her.
Cassian stopped sucking, breathing low and heavy as he unbuttoned the last button and took the shirt off, their eyes falling on her breast at the same time.
It was red looking exactly like what Cassian had touched as anything he touches never remained the same.
His body came into view: well-defined toned chest, built abs, dangerous six-packs, and the sexiest hip bone she has ever seen.
Instantly, she felt the urge to run her hands on them again, the usual feelings whenever she sees his chest rolling over her.
Cassian's hand rounded her slender waist, stopping at the base of her panties.
His eyes went down to her legs, catching the juices between her thighs.
"Daddy knows how to make you feel good, doesn't he?" he asked, sliding his hand inside her panties.
His hand reached her wall, down to her folds, his finger getting slick with her wetness as he cupped her throbbing core.
"He does..." her voice cracked as she lowered herself a bit, his palm covering her core.
He slapped her core. "Who is in control here?"
"I...t's you, Daddy." Lalissa arched her back on the wall, throwing her head on the wall as pleasure washed over her.
He parted her folds with his two fingers, and pushed them inside her.
"Ah!" she moaned out, placing her palm on the door.
He inched his fingers. In, out. In, out, in fast rhythm, his other hand, gripping her waist in a still position.
Lalissa whimpered, moaned, feeling her walls clenching around his finger.
"I'm a...bout to cum—"
He increased his speed, pumping like a sick maniac. "Cum for Daddy, Lissa. He'd love to see your tasty juice."
"Ah!" she screamed in pleasure, and released her seeds all over his finger.
Taking out his hand, he raised it to their face, her squirt looking so beautiful in his hands.
Bringing his finger to his mouth, he licked off her juice, humming in a beastly way.
"You taste so fucking good." He grabbed her hair, and placed his lips on her mouth, pushing his tongue inside her as they shared her tasteful self.
Her hands went to his pants, unbuckling the belt as it fell on the floor.
She unbuttoned his pants, and took it off, as well, can't stop herself from tasting the bulge that he had been teasing her with.
They broke the kiss, and their eyes went down to Cassian's briefs as she fiddled with the band.
"So fucking impatient, little doll," he rasped, breath heavy at the electricity her finger brushing his abdomen sent.
"Yes, Daddy," she admitted, seeing the huge thing that pointed at her through the brief.
Her hand brushed the tip, making it spring as she realized it was his cock.
She gulped hard, and tried to remove her hand, suddenly changing her mind as the sight of the size was already giving her the chills.
Cassian held her hand, pressing it on his bulging cock. "Didn't you want to see how huge Daddy is down there?"