The Baroness Misbehaves
Chapter 100: Quenching His Unquenchable Thirst

Chapter 100: Quenching His Unquenchable Thirst

Cassian was very much aware of his actions and how it baffled the woman, but he didn’t stop because he knew deep down that she wanted the same thing from him. He spent hours trying to help Oliver study, so much so that he could no longer keep up with the burning sensation that tugged at his chest and ignited his system.

He felt hot all over and had to excuse himself to cool his body for a minute in the tub and then return, but like a fire that found more content to feed on, he ended up spotting Madeline staring out the bathroom window and looking through the louvers glass, the twilight sun casting a golden shadow over her beautiful young face.

His first intention was to quietly leave before she senses his presence in the bathroom, but his feet were clearly against that decision as his dark eyes fixed themselves upon her back, his gaze unrelenting as he drank in every curve of her silken skin.

Madeline was the epitome of grace and beauty, her long dark hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of shimmering gold, enchanting the man who silently watched her. With every little movement he watched her make, her gown revealed glimpses of her delicate shoulders and the tantalizing arch of her back, igniting a fire in Cassian’s loin that he had never before experienced.

Whatever he felt, he couldn’t tell if it was mere infatuation or if the desire he had for her was way more than that. It felt like an unwavering force of nature that demanded to be stated, a primal urge that pulsated through his veins with every beat of his heart. Subconsciously, he found himself inexorably drawn to her, and the only time he was able to gain himself back was when he touched her, and she startled against his touch.

All hell broke loose when she made the mistake of turning around to look at him, and he could no longer fight off the temptation as he fiercely claimed her lips for himself, locking her in a lustful embrace that threatened to consume them both as he forced her lips apart and slid his tongue in to taste her.

"Mhhmn..!!" It was the first time he ever heard her make a sound while they indulged in a kiss. It made his head spin, and he couldn’t describe how beautiful it sounded in his ears- so beautiful that he was tempted to do something even worse just to hear her make those sweet sounds again.

"This wasn’t part of the agreement, we...we have to follow the rules." He heard her say through a shaky breath when she broke the kiss, and her flushed expression only heightened the fire in him instead of quenching it.

"But I am, anytime, anyplace." He reminded her and as if on cue, his lips met hers in an explosion of passion that sent sparks flying throughout their bodies. Her fingers clutched against the collar of his shirt for support, crumpling it under her grip while he pulled her closer as his hands slipped lower, tracing the curve of her hips with a fiery intensity.

The sounds of their lips smacking reverberated throughout the bathroom as Cassian pushed Madeline up against the wall, pressing his body flush against hers as their tongues danced wildly together, almost feverish as though their lives depended on it.

The sensation of his hard warm body pressing against hers sent shivers through her, her fingers clutching desperately at his shoulders as he leaned in even more, not leaving a tiny space between them.

Madeline let out a painful moan as Cassian bit her lower lip, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her. Her head spun as she tried to keep up with the frantic pace of their kiss, each moment building upon the last in an intense, overwhelming rush of desire.

As they pulled apart, gasping for breath, a smoldering heat simmered in their eyes. For a moment, they simply stared at each other, their bodies pulsing with a fire that refused to be tamed.

"You bit me!" Finally getting the chance to exclaim, she touched her bottom lip where he had bit her, gently running her tongue over it to detect if it was bleeding, and to her surprise the fire in his eyes bloomed when he tried to kiss her again, but he stopped himself after hearing her gasp in shock to his wild advances.

"Don’t do that." He warned.

"What did I do?"

"Licking your lips, never do that in front of me." He swallowed hard to restrict himself, his Adam’s apple giving signs to his every swallow, and Madeline said nothing as her hesitant gaze moved upwards to meet his fervent stare.

"I...I have something to tell you." She tried to start a conversation with the hopes that he’d free her.

"Then tell me." Unfortunately for her, Cassian’s nose found its way to her exposed neck, taking a whiff of her sweet floral scent, and a shaky gasp tore from her lips when she felt his tongue taste her skin. "I’m waiting...."

"It’s.... it’s about..."

"Too slow." He sighed impatiently before claiming her lips yet again. This time, Madeline resisted as she pulled him back, making him peer into her eyes.

"Don’t you ever get enough?" To say she was stunned by his unquenchable thirst was an understatement. The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife, and the young lad who noticed his wife won’t let him have enough of her, firmly trapped both her hands at the top of her head.

He made her think of him as a devil who had found a little demoness he could play with.

"With you, it’s impossible to get enough." The air buzzed with a feverish energy that sparked between them, driving them closer and closer together. It was the beginning of something new - something hot, wild, and completely addictive. And Madeline knew he would have her pleading for freedom when he claimed her mouth again.