The Baroness Misbehaves
Chapter 221: On The Candlelight Table (3)

Chapter 221: On The Candlelight Table (3)

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"What do you intend to do with that petal?" Locked in a quizzical shock, Madeline knew he had something dirty in mind that he wanted to do to her, else, why would he need a petal?

And for what purpose?

"Don’t ask questions, and just enjoy it." He growled charmingly, and the next thing he was kissing her again.

Madeline could feel blood pump faster to every part of her body. His actions were vehement, but it felt incredibly good to know she was the only one capable of igniting him to this extent. She responded to his kiss with the same urgency, and Cassian tasted her tender little tongues, sometimes sucking on it and making Madeline’s eyes roll to the back of her head.

He grabbed her hips, and then gently, his fingers raised the layers of skirt up to her thighs. He raised it further up until he could feel the heat coming from a certain area.

Madeline, who was melting into his daunting kisses, felt something ticklish go up her legs to her knees. For a moment, she chose to ignore it, but when it got to her sensitive thighs, her body involuntarily jerked and she pulled back from the kiss.

Cassian didn’t stop with the light caresses as he ran the petals up her thighs, and it felt like the times when he ran his fingers so lightly against hers, further arousing the woman on the table, and she tried to shift away from the tingles.

"Cassian!"

"Don’t move." His commanding tone made Madeline pause in her attempt to avoid the fluttering feelings going up her thighs, and it didn’t stop, it kept on going further up till it found her wet sex.

"Hold on...wait!"

And just like that, Cassian flipped the petal to its edge and ran it in a slow rhythm against her sex and Madeline’s legs squeezed to his side in a desperate attempt to close her legs.

"Ah!" A shaky moan escaped her lips when she felt the petal caress her most sensitive spot. It went up and down in a slow rhythm, then it picked its pace, and Madeline’s moist eyes widened when the pleasure of the petal made her writhe against the table.

"Ah...hah... please!" Her eyes were moist, Madeline couldn’t decipher why she was begging. Was she begging him to stop or carry on? She herself could barely comprehend it, but it felt so good that she could her hips moving up to catch its rhythm.

She threw her head back, barely able to contain how she must probably sound like a slut, but she couldn’t hold it no matter how she tried. She covered her mouth with her free palm, hoping to stifle the uneven moans that came out of her, but Cassian immediately seized her wrist.

"You’re not allowed to do that." He warned, "look at me or I won’t give you what you want."

His endearing tone was mixed with slight coaxing, and Madeline couldn’t comprehend how she could say no when he uses such voices when talking to her. She dared to meet his eyes, and she took notice of the smirk that graced his lips.

Her eyes were watery, but he carried fire that could not be quenched.

Tauntingly, he twisted the petal into her, earning a short cry of pleasure from the woman whom he had trapped to the table with no chance of escaping. The petal came in contact with her clitoris, and he brushed the petal slightly over it, sending waves after waves of shudder running through Madeline, and she bit her lower lip hard to stop the moans.

"You’re doing well, makes me wonder.... Is this enough to break your stubborn walls?" With the petal still toying with her clitoris, Cassian’s other finger went straight in, doubling the pleasure, and before she could cry out, he slammed his lips on hers, silencing her as tears slipped from the side of her eyes.

She had told him to taint her, and he was doing exactly that. She brought this upon herself, didn’t she?

"Fuck, you’re so sweet, Maddie, I could kiss you all night." She heard him whisper into her lobes after he pulled away.

When he looked into her moist eyes and took notice of the tears, he got concerned and stopped. "Should we stop it here?"

She immediately shook her head and smiled faintly, "I’m.... I’m okay." In truth, she was, her body was just being overwhelmed by the stimulating pleasure, and she could say she was having the best time doing this with someone she loved, and who loved her in return.

He dropped a kiss on her forehead and continued with the petals stroking every corner of her wet sex. Madeline’s toes curled as her knees pushed up, but Cassian guided them down, keeping her legs in place while the woman grabbed onto the tablecloth, experiencing the unending pleasure of the petal twitching against her insides.

Who knew something so delicate like a rose petal could be used to arouse someone’s pleasure. Just how dirty can the mind of her husband really get??

"This is just a teaser, and your knees are already giving out?" He steadied her properly against the table with his finger and the petal still inside of her.

He could feel her walls clenching against his finger, her wetness soaking his fingers, and he grinded his teeth, trying his best to keep calm and not take her here on the table.

"Say my name Maddie." He coaxed in a raspy voice, his eyes never leaving hers as he enjoyed watching her writhe and buckle against his working fingers.

"Say it or I won’t give you the release you so desperately need."

He grabbed her wrist when she tried to cover her mouth, and Madeline could barely take more of it.

"Please..."

"Please what?"

"Please.... Lord Cassian."

His eyes widened slightly hearing the word ’Lord’, she was on the edge of coming undone, and still dared to play with him like this.

"You have always been a stubborn woman." No longer going at his pace, he slowed down a bit but the dynamic of his touch remained intense, Madeline’s hips bucked against his finger, urging him to go faster, but he wanted to teach her a lesson and didn’t abide by her silent plea.

Instead, he used his free hand to work on her bodice, freeing them from her body as he loosened the strings. The sight of her ripened breasts came into his full sight, and those nipples that were hard and ready for him made him lick his tongue fervently, and the fire in his eyes frightened Madeline for a minute.

"Punishment time." He took one of her erect nipples into his mouth, and Madeline could feel another Foreign sensation take over, especially when he bit her slightly, and her body jerked from the pain and pleasure.

"Please..." her eyes watered, begging him to give her the climax she needed, but he kept torturing her by heightening it instead, sucking and licking her nipples till she was a gasping mess.

"Please..."

"Please.... what?" He asked again, giving her a chance to rectify her mistake, and this time, Madeline didn’t dare to test him.

"Please, Cassian, I’m begging you."

With a satisfied smile, the finger that was still locked inside of her quickened, and his pace with the petal also added a faster rhythm, leaving Madeline in a moaning mess. He fingered the daylights out of her, her walls clenching even tighter than before, and her head rolled back as she laid flat on the table, her knees giving out, and then with one last stroke to her clitoris, her eyes widened.

"C_Cassian!" She screamed out as she finally reached her peak, her body shook as she came undone in his hands, and her legs dropped, hanging against each side of the table when she could no longer move an inch.

Cassian slid the petal out of her, every bit of it dripping with her nectar, and Madeline watched him lick the petal with a satisfied smirk, his eyes still fervently on her.

"My sweet Maddie, you taste better than wine. I’d rather get drunk on you."