Chapter:19

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(Alec's pov)

I walked Cassandra upstairs to our bedroom. I had more business to take care of tonight, but I was in the mood to do something with her first. I had craved her all day and our little interaction before dinner didn't subside my intense hunger that needed to be sated.
It kills me not being able to spend every waking minute glued to her side.

I had considered bringing her by the warehouse a few times...but I could never be selfish enough to risk it. I didn't want her involved in my world of violence and drugs. You never know who you really can trust and the last thing I would want would be for her to become a target. It's bad enough I invited her to the dinner...but really I don't know how I'd hide her forever from those closest in my circle, better to get it out of the way. The longer I conceal it from them, the more I chance my men loosing their trust and faith in me.

Once I shut and locked the door I turned to find my beautiful angel staring up at me, worry evident in her wide, fearful eyes. I knew she was afraid of me, but she was even more afraid of her true feelings for me and hated when I brought them into the light.

Seeing that look on her face did something to me...it made me want to do all kinds of awful, dirty things to her. She is one of my most precious possessions and I would protect her from harm at all costs...but not from me.

"Why do you look so worried Cass? You scared of what's about to happen?" Amusement filled my voice and I couldn't help but smirk at her frightened expression.

"N-no."

"Hm really..."

"Because I notice whenever we're really, really alone you tense up, crease your eyebrows...your mouth slightly parts and you desperately try to avoid eye contact...it's really quite intriguing..." I couldn't help but let out a low chuckle at the last part...

I continued to play with her;

"Cassandra Is that how you see me? Terrifying like a monster?"

She took several steps backwards to avoid the inevitable. I took a few strides forward and there she was, stuck. Once again my angel was backed into a corner, completely at my mercy.

With one swift motion I grabbed both her tiny wrists with one hand and pinned them above her head. She gasped in shock. I licked and kissed along her collarbone, her neck, her earlobes, just anything I could, devouring her taste. She was undeniably enjoying every minute of it, even if she made several attempts to get free. I wanted her to give into the lust because I knew she enjoyed this deep down.
I knew she had desires only I could fulfill, but her damn morals just kept getting in the way and making everything harder because she wasn't willing to completely surrender her body to the pleasure.

For a moment I stopped and just stared into those beautiful grey eyes, she just stared back, a look of fear still obvious on her face.

"I hate you." She said through clenched teeth. My little angel...so brave, but also so stupid sometimes.

I dragged her to the bed before straddling her hips and pinning her down. She viciously wriggled under me trying to escape until I placed my hand between her thighs, resting outside her panties. She froze at the action and slowly peered up into my eyes.

I slipped my hand inside her panties and watched her squeeze her eyes shut to avoid my gaze. After sliding my finger along her slit,
I slipped a finger into her. I loved the way she felt around my fingers. It made the need to feel her around my cock much more intense.

She bit her lip to conceal her moans and screams. This upset me, as I liked hearing her moan in pleasure, so I added a third finger and used my thumb to rub circles on her nub, as I continued to kiss along her neck.

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