Lustful Desires - Chapter 21：His Obsession

It was after three days she met Hardin, her husband told her about his business meet. Her husband was too excited, he had no idea what she was going to do. He packed his luggage, ready to leave. He gave her one quick kiss before getting into cab. Cassie took a deep breathe before going I to her house but stopped when she saw a car arrive, it was Hardin. Her breathe hitched when she saw his get down from his car. There was no doubt that the man was handsome. He was rich too, he could get any woman he wanted but why was he after her, she had no clue. May be he wants her only for her body and once he gets tired he would leave but she cannot keep having sex with him until he gets tired. She didn’t want to betray her husband which she already did once.

As soon as Hardin came close to her, he kissed on her lips. Cassie stepped back and glared at him, she looked around a sighed, thankfully no one were around as it was almost in the night.

“What are you doing here. I would’ve come tomorrow. You didn’t have to…”

He kissed her again. “I don’t want to waste the time you have given me. I want to spend every second with you,” she didn’t know if she should be happy with his words or fear the way he stated to feel about her.

“We will talk inside,” she spoke and turned to walk towards her house.

“You mean kiss?” he asked and laughed at his own words. Cassie didn’t speak but continued to walk. As soon as they went inside, Hardin locked the door and looked at her. He didn’t wait a second to kiss her, he missed her so much. Every night was a torture to him. He kept thinking if she had sex with her husband but he knew she didn’t and that made him happy.

Cassie didn’t protest but returned his kiss. It was not slow, it was a deep and hungry kiss. She didn’t want to admit but she missed this between them. When she responded to him, Hardin lifted her and he sat on the cot that was in the living room. He sat on the edge whil she straddled him.

“I like when you respond to my kiss,” he said in her mouth and but her lips.

“Isn’t this you wanted?” she asked and kissed him. Hardin’s hand slid into her dress and pressed her breast. “Ummm” she moaned and broke the kiss.

“Don’t speak as if you don’t like it, Cassandra,” he spoke to her. His hand that pressed her beast went down to touch her wet. “I see that you are wet for me and yet you deny the fact that you want me, why?” he asked her and rubbed his finger on the wet folds.

“Umm… Hardin.. Stop… I…” she was trying to formulate the words but she failed in it. He was increasing his speed and she somehow liked it.

“You like it, Cassandra. Don’t tell me to stop. You are mine and you will do what I say,” he hissed and ripped her night down to find the two mounds that were beneath her dress. Her fair skin tempted him and his mouth captured one of her bud and sucked it.

“Hardin…” she moaned and brought her hands behind his head to bury his mouth in her chest. He was too good, she could feel the sparks. The way he sucked her made her wet and her core started to throb.

Hardin bit her pink bud with his hand around her waist and not her hand between her legs. She was wet and he like it. The girl was too stubborn to agree and he had to show her that she liked it. He wanted her to admit.

He removed his shirt and pulled a Condom from his pocket wore it in seconds and thursted his shaft into her. “Dance on me, Cassandra,” he encouraged her.

After fucking, they both fell on the cot. Cassie was on his bare chest, both were breathless. He hugged her and slowly they drifted into sleep. Morning arrived sooner than they expected. The light rays fell on them directly. Cassie opened her eyes and realised that her face was buried on his chest. She saw his sleeping face. His perfect face looked peaceful. She took her time to admire his face, she wanted to touch his lips but she restrained herself from doing it.

Cassie tried to get out of the bed slowly and carefully as she didn’t want him to wake up. She wanted to take a quick shower. She almost succeeded in putting her feet but an arm encircled her waist and pulled her back to the cot.

“Where are you trying to run away, little kitten,” Hardin whispered into her ear.

“I need to go to the washroom. I need to take shower,” she hoped he would leave her after her reasoning but he pulled her more close from behind.

“Let’s shower together,” he kissed her neck.