Chapter 53

“Hades,” Keith murmured, breathing heavily as he recovered from his climax. He had buried his face in her neck and had ended up leaving hickeys all over it before he reached his peak. “You’re something, Cassandra Wilson.”

She chuckled, sighing softly when he ran his nose up her neck and then down back with his tongue.

“You said you wanted to ask me questions?” She panted.

“Now you want to talk?” He teased, pulling away from her neck. “I’m afraid I have other interests that I need to pursue.”

“Pursue all you want. I’m down for the taking,” She moaned when his hands found her breasts through the gown she wore. He fondled them, squeezing and kneading as his lips found hers.

Cassandra sagged against his touch, wanting everything he had to offer, needing more. His ragged breaths enticed her. They made her nipples hard and made her wetter with each touch and each stroke of his tongue against hers.

Keith knew he ought to have control. He needed to find o