3rd person pov contd..

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His lips have covered her with tender kisses, his touch had surprisingly touched gentle this time. She started enjoying the soft touches after the rough session and started matching his pace. Her hands reached her mounds and started fondling them. He was happily surprised to see her nipples were already hard from desire.

He took one of her nipples in his mouth and the other were between his thumb and finger. He kept licking and sucking on one while pinching the other with the same force.

It was slightly painful but yet much more pleasurable for her. She was flying high in the sky, her nipples were harder like stone as he continued to play with them. He could feel her withering under his touches.

He finally let it go and moved his lips to her lips again. She was feeling everything too much. Her senses were heightened and her skin was melting under his hands.

Their tongues were dancing together in the same rhythm. His one hand kept playing with her mounds, alternating between them while his other hand started playing with her undergarment.

When he noticed that she was not showing any reluctance or hesitation. Then he gently moved his fingers inside the thin material. His fingers reached to her warm hole which was already wet and opened like a blooming flower inviting him to taste its nectar.

His eyes filled with desire as he felt how wet she was for him. He pushed one finger inside her vagina. And she gasped and moaned. Her eyes that were closed, opened wide. They have turned glassy and the green emerald shone in the dark. She arched her back and her legs shivered.

She felt the strange sensations in the pit of her stomach. When he was sure that her vagina had adjusted to one finger, he added another inside her. He was preparing her for the stretch that was needed later. Her body tensed, so he moved his thumb and started stroking her clit.

The fingers that were moving slowly started to increase its pace and she thrashed and withered. The tension was too much. She felt like she was about to reach heaven again like last time. The tension building in her body was too much for her to bear.

"Cassius" she screamed as another moan escaped her lips.

"Tell me what you want.. Tell me Marianne?" he asked her and slowed his speed

"Just wait, Marianne. It's not time yet.." he said, pressing her. He needed to overcome her embarrassment.

Marianne bit her lips as she turned silent, there was no doubt that she wanted the release too much but she was not going to ask for it. It was being too shameless. But she could not even bear the slow pace he was using. It was tormenting her.

"So you would not give up this easily, huh?" His words sound like a threat to Marianne, but her body was not letting her listen.

He smirked as he removed his soaked fingers from inside her, and then he moved his face down. Kissing her stomach, belly button until he reached her vagina.

He kept going down until his nose was right over her sex. He could smell the sweet scent of her arousal and he wanted to know what she tasted like. He had never done that before as he felt it was too gross and beneath him, but he did not know why he was so aroused just by the thought of touching her there through his lips.

Marianne was shocked and embarrassed at first but her brain was forced to be shut down as his tongue tasted her. His mouth and the licking and sucking - it was all too much for Marianne to handle.

She was so aroused but at the same time feeling tormented. She did not know whether she wanted him to leave her or increase her pace.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked to remove his tongue from there which was flicking her and eating her.

"I want my release.. Please, Cassius" she finally spoke, getting rid of her embarrassment.

"Sure, my dear wife" he finally spoke and once again his tongue went in her warm hole, tasting her with so much ferocity.

All of a sudden, Marianne started to feel that bubbling feeling again start to increase. She moaned, and arched her body and reacted to his every assault.

"Cassius.." she whispered in between moans. "Cassius, I am going to come.." She shouted and in the next moment her body shuddered. She moaned and then turned still in his arms as her body released the sweet nectar he was waiting for.

Marianne was panting and gasping hard as ther after effect of her strongest orgasm ever hit her, not that she had more than two in her life. She couldn't even register what had happened in her mind as everything turned blank and her mind stopped working, all she could feel was this magical feel good feeling.

He was so hard it was unbearable and it was getting worse by the second. The self-control that he had when it came to sex, something that he thought would never be broken, disappeared ever since that night he first touched Marianne.

He never felt like this about sex before. After the death of Elizabeth, he had thought that he would never have sex again but now all he wanted was to have her day and night in his arms and do all the things he wanted with her soft supple body.

"Marianne.." he called out her name and Marianne finally came back to her senses. She slowly looked at him, but her eyes were still misty and a sheen layer of sweat had covered her bare body, she was looking so stunning he could not describe in words.

Cassius half bit his lip as he looked at her. She was so damn beautiful.

He wanted to ask her if he could use his monster in there and can finally be one with her or not, but before he could do so a thought came to his mind and all the lust left his body.

"Marianne, i want to tell you something"