Chapter 175

He was running his fingers up and down her arm, a soothing sensation, but also arousing. The scent of his woodsy cologne and the feel of his pectorals beneath his clothes had Kit’s mind going elsewhere. She became aware that he was having similar thoughts when his manhood began to harden against her bottom. Thoughts of the way Landon had taken her the night before came to mind. It had been exciting to try something different, and he’d been able to drive in so deeply, Kit felt herself getting wet just thinking about it.

But it wasn’t Landon she wanted right now, nor did it have to be in that new, interesting position. She’d take Cassius however he wanted, wherever he wanted. Knowing his thoughts were in the same place, she leaned up and found his lips. He was wanton, and opened wide, devouring her mouth in a hot kiss that left Kit gasping for air. His hand lifted from her hip and kneaded her breast which suddenly had far too many layers covering it.

In order to remedy that, Cassius unhooked the top part of her gown to loosen it and then untied her stay, all while his lips were covering her in kisses, from her lips to her ear and down her neck. Once he had her freed, his hand slipped inside her bodice to find her erect nipple, and his fingers worked magically across her flesh, causing Kit to moan softly as she attempted to free him of his jerkin and tunic.

Cassius let her go momentarily so that he could get his shirt off. He tossed both layers over his head to the floor, and Kit’s hands immediately flew to his bare chest, rippling with every move he made. He had her other breast now, switching hands to work the rest of her hooks loose while his tongue played over top of hers, sending Kit into a frenzy.

She stood so that he could pull her dress down and off of her hips, only removing her hands from him long enough to get the sleeves of her gown and chemise over them, her mouth never straying from his for more than a few seconds. Her stay came off easily enough, as did her slippers, and then Cassius made short work of her knickers so that Kit was standing before him completely nude. His hands on her hips and bottom sent shivers throughout her body, particularly when he cupped her buttocks and squeezed.

Kit reached for his belt and unhooked it, and Cassius lifted his hips so she could slide his trousers and breeches down over them. Before she got them completely down, he reached for a pouch in his waistband and pulled out a sheath, and then she helped him get the rest of his clothing and boots out of the way.

His cock was thick and hard, and Kit wanted it. She reached down and stroked it before he put the sheath on, marveling at its length. A thought entered her head, one she’d never had before, and she didn’t know how he’d react, but she wanted to taste him. Kit dropped to her knees between his, her breasts even with his shins, and kissed the head of his manhood. A bead of white formed at the tip, and she licked it away, wondering at the salty taste and wanting more.

“Kit, what are you doing? You shouldn’t be on your knees in front of me. You’re the princess.”

“I’m your woman,” she replied, only taking her eyes off of his cock for a moment to look up at him. “And I want to taste you.”

“But I don’t think---”

Cassius didn’t get to finish that sentence. Kit slid as much of him as she could into her mouth, opening wide and being careful to keep her teeth out of the way. He groaned and uttered a few curse words but in a manner that let Kit know he was enjoying it. She liked the way he stretched her mouth, the way he filled her up. Her tongue twisted and licked against the flat surface of him, and she slid her mouth back and forth along his shaft, listening to him come undone.

She couldn’t take all of him in because he was just too large, but she used one hand to steady him and rubbed that back and forth as she went. Cassius reached down to fondle her nipples, and Kit found her free hand pressed between her legs, teasing her most sensitive area into a flame.

“Kit, goddesses, Kit... as good as that feels, let me pleasure you before I’m spent.”

A giggle escaped her full throat, and Kit finally decided to let him go, though she ran her tongue all the way down the bottom of his shaft one last time for good measure and then cupped his balls, which brought an even different sort of a groan from deep within him. She darted up to her feet, finding his mouth, and Cassius’s kisses were somehow even more passionate than they had been before.

It took him longer to get the sheath on this time than it ever had before. Kit knew he was intoxicated by the way she’d handled him, and she loved seeing him that way, no longer his calm and collected self.

His hands were on her hips as she spread her legs and straddled him, taking his entire cock inside of her at once. Kit threw her head back and let out a squeal of pleasure, and Cassius exalted the heavens. She leaned in and found his lips as she worked her hips up and down, pressing hard into him each time her momentum brought her forward, pulling against the back of the chair to take him all in with every thrust. His hands on her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples as his thick cock ignited a fire inside of her that had Kit panting, her chest heaving with each movement of her hips.

Cassius lowered his hands to her waist, lifting her and bringing her back down, and he dropped his mouth down to her breast, sucking, and licking. Kit cried out in pure ecstasy as every muscle within her seemed to spasm in wave after wave of pleasure. Her eyes were closed tightly, but stars began to fill her vision, and if Cassius hadn’t roared in relief at that moment, she might’ve blacked out completely.

Kit stopped her rocking, but her body continued to vibrate as she sucked in air and tried to still her raging heart. Cassius was breathing hard, too, but he had a smile on his face unlike any Kit had ever seen before. She grinned at him and kissed him quickly since they were both struggling to breathe. Kit held on to his hardness until it completely faded, feeling empty without him inside of her. She placed her forehead on his shoulder and inhaled deeply, content to sit there atop him with his arms around her for a while.

Eventually, Cassius broke the silence. “Never in my life....” That was all he got out at first, and Kit looked up at him, laughing at the blissful expression on his face. She brushed a sweaty lock of curly hair off of his forehead, and he tried again. “Never in my life have I ever felt as good as I do right now.”

Still giggling, she leaned down and kissed him, longer this time, slower. Kit pulled back so she could look at him again, at the vibrancy in his eyes, the way they twinkled up at her.

They continued to grin at each other even once their breathing had returned to normal, not saying anything for several moments, only reveling in the bond they had created. Kit rested her hand against his chest so she could feel his heartbeat as the pace evened out, and she felt her own beating in time with his.

“I love you, Katrinetta,” Cassius reminded her. It wasn’t the first time he’d told her. That had come a few weeks ago after a pleasuring that at the time seemed untoppable—until today.

“I love you, too.” She meant it. There wasn’t a single aspect of this man she didn’t completely cherish with all of her heart.

“You know I’d do anything for you, don’t you? That your happiness is what I live for?”

Kit wasn’t sure how to take that. The idea of him doing too much, of giving too much, more than she deserved, was frightening to her. She prayed that wasn’t what he meant, though she understood everyone who joined the coming revolution would be at risk, one way or another. “I do,” she finally said. “That’s what I want for you, too. Happiness. A long life full of it.”

“As long as I’m with you, I’ll always be happy.” He leaned up, and Kit brought her lips down to meet his. Exactly how it would all work out, she wasn’t sure, but knowing she could have all of her men and every one of them would be happy and fulfilled would be a dream come true. Her people deserved rulers like these men, and Kit wanted nothing more than to create a realm where she would be able to keep all of them, and they could bring peace, harmony, and happiness to all of the citizens of Yewforia. With Cassius at her side, how could she possibly fail?