Chapter 27: Remember that you are mine

He moved closer to her mouth, his kiss became more intense, and his hand tugged at the towel, yanking it off and letting it fall to the floor. He felt her damp skin soaking through his shirt and her arms wrapping around his neck, returning his kiss with the same fervor he had.

He threw her on the bed, and she jumped a little. He shut the door and walked back over to her as they both began to undress. She enjoyed teasing and testing his patience as she sat up on her knees and slowly removed her bra. His eyes shone with salacity and hunger.

She threw her bra to the side and gripped the side of her pantyhose. She came to a halt because she wanted to see how much he craved her. He removed the last item of clothing he was wearing, his boxers.

She chose to lie back on her back with her legs wide open, releasing her hair from the bun it was in.

"You forgot about your panties, sweetie," he said quietly, his voice husky and deep, the type of voice that would make any girl fall to her knees.

"Take them off for me then," she says quietly, biting her lower lip.

He jumped on her like a wild beast, his arms wrapped around his neck, ready to pound inside her. He yanked her hair back, and she looked at him, perplexed.

"I enjoy playing games, Cassandra, if that's what you want. "He hisses into her ear making her wet dripping wet. He then reached down between her legs and thrust his fingers into her, causing her head to roll back in pure insanity of their euphoria.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked, teasing her in a way that only she could. She nodded her head, completely under his control. He yanked them out only to shove them back in, her toes curled so tightly.

Her breathing was heavier, and her lips were dry from her desire for him. He drew his two fingers out and brought them to his lips. He sucked them while maintaining eye contact with her.

He mumbles, "F*ck, you're so hot, sweetie."

"Stop teasing and fuck me now," she exclaimed, surprised at herself. She has no idea what's going on; all she knows is that he wants to be inside her.

"Oh, you're so excited to me now, sweetie," Edward grins as she agrees to play his game.

His hand moved to her neck, tightening around her delicate neck. She smirked and lifted her head slightly.

He rips off her lacy thong before thrusting fully inside of her, her head almost leaving her body this time. She could feel him deep within her, and his grip on her neck remained firm. He drew back only to slam into her, hitting every spot as her eyes rolled back.

"Sweetie, I think you're enjoying it now," he confronts her words, thrusting in and out nonstop while she screamed.

"F*ck, it felt really good," she thought to herself.

He then threw her legs over his shoulders and thrust into her. Her body was shaking in elation as she was hit from a different angle. As he pounded inside of her, his hands held her legs up. She was a moaning mess.

She coated his dry lips with her kiss. She slid her legs back to his torso and flipped them over so she was on top. As she deepened the kiss, she arched her back. He wrapped both of his hands around her neck and thrust his hips up.

"Ride me, Sweetie," he hisses before kissing her on the bottom lip.

Cassandra then began to rock her hips back and forth, and he sat up, her still on him. She began to bounce up and down as he thrust up, filling her body. Her head dropped back, and her body was on fire in a good way. She screamed when he hit her g-Spot, and her whole body shook with delight.

Her breathing was labored, exhale, inhale, as her brow rested on his sweaty shoulder, his hand behind her neck.

"I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow, I can barely move," she says softly to his shoulder.

As he chuckled, his chest rumbled, and he kissed her neck and cheek. He carefully placed her on the bed, taking care not to touch her sore spots.

Edward was about to kiss her again when they heard Akia cry out for her mother.

They parted ways, and she covered herself with a towel. "Edward, hurry up and leave before Akia sees us like this."

He wiped his brow, gave her a strange look, and walked out as she quickly dressed.

Cassandra was exhaling so quickly that she couldn't catch her breath. He had given her a look that was unlike any other, and she had no idea what it meant.

"F*ck, why did I do it again, why did I let him f*ck me again," she muttered angrily to herself, knowing she had to stay away from him before things got complicated, especially since she and Akia would be leaving right away.

Cassandra's nerves were frayed that night as they sat around in the family room. She was afraid of Edward's reaction if she told him again that she wanted to leave tomorrow right away. And she was right to be concerned; he was enraged and demanded that Maria take Akia upstairs.

"F*ck! you're so eager to leave me, huh?" he barked, causing her to back away.

"Y-You s-said the house was available now, so tomorrow should be a good time," she said as she backed away from him.

"That's too soon; the house won't be ready that soon," he growled, "Or maybe you're too eager to leave my home because you have someone you miss seeing." His voice is full of jealousy, thinking Cassandra doesn't want to marry him because she already has someone else in her heart.

"Am I correct?" he asked, slamming his fist on the table, as he seemed to be doing a lot lately.

"Stop it, Edward; you're overreacting; we'll leave tomorrow as soon as possible and stay in a hotel for the time being," she snapped back, tired of his outburst.

He whirled angrily around on her. "Like f**k, No way! You're going to stay here for now. I'll call Mr. Robel and see if he can put a hurry on things, but it'll be a couple of days. So better stay here for the time being," Edward said with his serious expression as he walked closer to her.

"Just make sure that man isn't the reason you're leaving here too soon; if I find out you're seeing someone else, I'll f*ck you so hard until you scream my name again. So, don't try my patience, Cassandra. Remember, that you're only mine."