Mated To The Dead Prince
Chapter 56

Chapter 56: Chapter 56

Rose moaned as Cassius licked her neck; her arms were around his neck, drawing him closer.

She wanted him so close, so deep.

Rose had never thought that she’d one day become addicted to someone, but in that moment, she realized that Cassius had succeeded in owning her body. She didn’t think another man could make her feel the way Cassius did.

She was attracted to his beauty, his darkness, his sexiness, and funny enough, his gentleness.

She craved his touch; she didn’t care if it was due to hate or lust; all she wanted was to feel him inside her, on her body, on her lips.

"Ah..." Rose gasped softly, feeling her neck sting from Cassius’ tease bite.

Cassius grabbed her chin, "You’re irresistibly tempting, Rose," He whispered huskily and kissed her possessively, his hand caressing her breasts and nipples. His tongue danced in fiery passion inside Rose’s mouth, he was burning for her, for everything about her.

He, too, was panting. It was as if something existed between them that hadn’t been there before. Something primal, raw, urgent, possessive.

They both felt like making the other theirs, marking each other for life so they would never be separated.

Rose couldn’t even make a proper sound, his mouth was locked hard on hers, sucking her hungrily.

She moaned into his mouth and rubbed her thighs together to soothe her aching clitoris; slowly, she slid her finger between her folds to touch and ease herself.

Cassius saw what Rose was doing and gently bit her lips.

"Ahh," She cried quietly.

Cassius held her gaze as he lowered his hand to remove her hand from between her legs. He brought it up to his lips and slid it into his mouth, sucking it slowly.

Rose bit her lips and rubbed her thighs harder, "Cassius... I want you, please... I need you, right now," She pleaded breathlessly.

Cassius slowly slid her hand out of his mouth and kissed her, allowing her to taste herself in his mouth, "You don’t get to pleasure yourself, sweet Rose. If I don’t ask you to, never do it..." His thumb found her nipple, gently massaging it.

"I own your beautiful body, Rose. It’s my right to pleasure it, not yours," He moved his lips close to hers and whispered, "Do you understand?" He asked seductively.

Rose nodded, "You own me, Cassius, please me, please. I want you, it hurts, please," She caressed his face, pleading to him with her eyes.

Cassius gritted his teeth, his cold, dead heart was thumping strangely. The way Rose looked up at him was dangerous, like she truly wanted him, only him.

He buried his nose in her neck and sniffed slowly, sighing in pleasure, he moved his mouth to her ear and kissed the shell of it, "Your scent drives me mad... Every inch of you tempts the monster in me, Rose. If I taste you once, I won’t stop."

Rose knew that he wasn’t entirely talking about her blood this time; her pulse raced with the thought of him between her legs, pleasuring her with his sweet mouth.

"Then don’t hold back, Cassius. Taste me, I’m all yours to have," She replied softly.

Cassius pinched her nipple, loving the sweet sounds she made in response.

"Then let me please you, my lady," He whispered and kissed the side of her lips.

He kissed her neck and down to her breasts, giving each nipple his undivided attention.

"Mmm~" Rose moaned as Cassius sucked her nipple into his mouth, her brain threatening to shut down as he rolled his tongue over it.

She breathed heavily, watching him suckle on her breasts.

"Do you like it?" He asked, looking up at her.

Rose nodded, "Yes, yes, Cassius, I want more," She replied.

Cassius gave her a small smile and went on his knees in front of Rose.

Rose’s heart thundered in her chest as she saw Cassius below her, she couldn’t believe it was really happening; the vampire king was kneeling in front of her.

He placed a gentle hand behind her knees, "Lift your leg, Rose," He gently lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder, moving in between her legs.

Rose gasped loudly, her eyes rolling behind her head as she felt the tip of Cassius’ tongue lick her swollen clitoris.

Her hands braced against the wall behind her, her chest rising and falling fast as the pleasure traveled across her body.

Cassius held her hips, his face tilted upward as he devoured her pussy. He sucked her clitoris, running his tongue over the tender muscle.

"Oh, my ~ Ahh~" Rose cried in pleasure as she felt Cassius’ finger slowly sliding inside her.

It was one at first, thrusting in and out of her at a torturously slow pace, then they were two, with increased pace.

Rose pressed her back on the wall, her toes curling as she bit her lips in an attempt to keep her voice down; with the rate Cassius was going on her, the whole castle was going to be alerted about their master’s activity with his slave.

Cassius was wicked with his mouth, he slid out his fingers and immediately replaced them with his mouth while taking them to her pulsing clitoris.

He lapped his tongue on her dripping juices, not seeming to get enough of her; when he was done licking her entrance, he went for the kill.

His mouth sucked on her while his tongue pushed right inside her, licking her walls, slurping her wetness.

Cassius knew that there was no going back from here; she was so sweet, and he knew he needed to do everything possible to make her stay with him forever.

"Uh... ohhh~" Rose threw her head back and moaned loudly, the ground shook beneath her as a heavy, heart-pounding orgasm rocked her entire being.

If Cassius wasn’t holding her leg, she would have been on the floor by now with the way her body shook.

Cassius didn’t miss a single drop; he drank her juices as they generously poured into his mouth, quenching his hunger temporarily.

If he couldn’t drink her blood, he wouldn’t mind drinking her cum.

He sucked her honey juice until it stopped dripping; he gently placed her leg down and stood.

Rose easily fell into Cassius’ arms, panting. She looked into his eyes and felt her world stop. He was staring at her with such adoration, something she’d never seen before.

He didn’t speak, just admiring Rose’s flushed face, "You’re..." He paused and brought his hand up to her face, gently caressing the sides.

"I’m what Cassius?" She whispered, placing her head on his chest and her arms hugging his waist.

Cassius suddenly felt paralyzed back that simple action; he felt like the roles were reversed; it was supposed to be him making her fall for him, not the other way around.

He wanted to push her away and stop whatever it was that was taking root in his heart, but Rose suddenly kissed his neck and whispered, "Being this close to you scares me so much."

Cassius’ hand tightened around her; her words somehow managed to hurt him, "You really don’t like me, do you?" He asked, his chest hurting as he awaited her answer, scared to hear the truth.

He knew something had changed within him.

Rose sighed and looked up at his face, "You ruin me, Cassius... and I haven’t even begun to stop you; I hope when I do, it’s not too late for me. Either way, I’m always going to be the loser in this game," She replied quietly.

Cassius lowered his head and placed a very gentle kiss on her lips, "You’re trouble, Rose. How do you make me question everything I thought I knew about myself?" He asked, trailing his hand along her spine.

"I do?" Rose asked with shiny eyes.

Cassius gently turned her face away from him; sometimes, the way Rose looked at him made him weak in the knees.

Rose sighed, she guessed she had overstepped her boundaries...again.

She decided to do the only Cassius needed her for. She was lowering herself to the ground when Cassius held her up by the arm.

"What are you doing?" He questioned with a raised brow.

Rose blinked and slid her hand inside his pants, moaning softly as she wrapped her fingers around his hard arousal, "I want to please, you, Master, just like you did to me." She sensually bit her lips as her hand slowly started to rub around Cassius’ cock.

Cassius groaned and placed his forehead on hers, "Not now, Rose," He grunted as he removed her hand from him.

Rose frowned, "I’m sorry; I was ahead of myself. You never asked me to touch you. Forgive me, Master," She bowed her head.

Cassius was suddenly growing to hate the word ’master.’

He placed a finger under her chin and raised her face, "Or, it could be that I genuinely wanted to pleasure you, Rose, it doesn’t have to -"

"That’s true. It’s part of your wicked game to make them fall for you. If you don’t want me for pleasure at the moment, what else can I do for you, Master?" She questioned, biting her lips to stop the tears from forming in her eyes.

Cassius muttered something in his language before lifting Rose and entering the bathroom.

"Stop trying to get on my nerves, Rose," He whispered behind her as he placed her under the shower.

"I’m saying nothing but the truth," She replied, staring at the dark tiles beneath her feet.

Cassius took a deep breath, "Shower and return to your room. I have something to do," He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder and walked out of the bathroom, feeling the loneliness creep up on him with each step he took away from her.