The Baroness Misbehaves
Chapter 222: On The Candlelight Table (4)

Chapter 222: On The Candlelight Table (4)

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Madeline, who assumed she was going to get a break before they continued, snapped her eyes open when she felt his hands against her Thighs, caressing and grabbing it at the same time like some sort of igniting massage.

He lifted her legs up with her knees bent, placing the sole of her feet to the edge of the table and trapping her in that position.

His predatory eyes followed her as hers as he went on his knee, and Madeline watched him, still breathless and recovering her breathing, but to her greatest shock, her eyes widened when she was able to grasp the meaning of the position he had put her into.

Was he really going to??

"Cas.. hold on! I haven’t!!! A-ah!!"

Madeline felt her mind and body explode when his tongue tasted her womanhood. She fell back on the table while the young lad feasted on her wet sex, his tongue parting them so he could locate that clit that was capable of making her writhe again.

Madeline pressed her knuckles to her mouth, trying to keep herself quiet as more tears of pleasure escaped her eyes. She was yet to recover from her last climax and he was already arousing another one inside of her???

Madeline couldn’t tell when her body got like this!

He licked, lapped, and teased her wet sex, his hand keeping her legs in place so she doesn’t ruin his proper meal of having her.

Every taste was like an aphrodisiac cause he wanted more of it, her separated moans were making his hardness grow even harder, and it was aching in the place he had locked it in. But not yet, he wanted her to be fully ready for him, he wouldn’t want to cause her pain, and apart from that, he was loving every writhing moment himself.

"His wicked tongue continued to tease as he licked ever so slowly against her clitoris, and Madeline wanted to close her legs so badly, but she couldn’t deny that his lips and tongue on her felt shockingly good!!!

But how was he able to bring himself to do this? Did he do the same thing to other women out there?? At this point, Madeline could barely think as her mind had gone blurry and blank. She knew of nothing but the inescapable pleasure he was making her experience tonight.

Once again, she came undone on his tongue after reaching its peak, and he finally released her as this was the second time he made her climax. Madeline’s quiet sobs reached his ears when he was done licking his lips, and he pulled the weak woman into his arms as he embraced her, Madeline wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him back.

"You did well." He patted her back, but Madeline said nothing as the cool Midnight air made her body shudder against him.

Unlike Cassian who was still clothed, Madeline was fully exposed to the cold of the night, and he whispered into her ear.

"Shall we finish it upstairs?"

Madeline’s arm linked around his neck, not letting go, her legs hooked around his slim waist, as though she was waiting for him to pick her up. Cassian used her dress to shield her body from the outside cold before lifting her in his arms and taking her back inside.

He found a free room in the house and laid Madeline gently on the bed while he lit up the room with candles he had found in one of the study cabinets. In no time, the room was surrounded by a warm glow of light.

Madeline watched him light them up, his handsome features warming against the light, and her mind drifted to what had happened outside. She had never experienced a passion that was that nerve-racking before.

Could it be because they were both aware of their feelings now? Did they get too emotional?

"How are you feeling now?" He asked the woman who was now draped in a blanket, and Madeline watched him walk over to her till he crouched at the edge of the bed.

"Did I overwhelm you too much?" His endearing tone made her shake her head in response, and a weak smile graced her lips, knowing he was actually worried for her.

"Should I bathe you before you head to sleep?" He asked, knowing she would be too tired to do it herself, but he was left stunned when she propped herself up with one arm, and she leaned forward to capture his lips on hers, kissing him with arising need that he immediately responded to.

"Mnh....Wait." he pulled back from the kiss. At this point he was being a pervert if he was willing to stress her again. She was already tired as it is.

"You should get some rest..."

"But we’re not done yet." She said to him in a softer tone before leaning forward to whisper into his ear, her lips brushing against his lobe. "I still need you inside of me."

Hearing this, Cassian could feel his caged member twitch for urgent release, but still, he shook his head and tried to end it here.

"You won’t be able to handle it, get some rest."

"But I want this." Madeline pushed on, "I want the man that I love to take me on this bed fully. I can handle you." Her glistening eyes told him she wasn’t making this up for his sake, and that she wanted it too.

"Are you sure?"

Without answering, Madeline propped herself up completely, revealing her naked body to his gaze. She sat on her knees and stretched her hand forward to unbutton his shirt.

One by one, the buttons came unloose, revealing that torso that one would be willing to die to see. Her gaze flickered to meet his burning eyes, and like a wild call, she beckoned him invitingly onto the bed with a finger.

That was all it took for his control to dissipate, and he accepted her invite by climbing onto the bed. Their lips met when he hovered above her with his head lowered, and Madeline helped him get rid of his shirt as she tossed it aside in the room.

Madeline pushed her body up to meet the heat of his body, and a low groan escaped Cassian from the intimate touch, feeling her exposed breast coming in contact with his bare chest.

His kisses turned wilder as he ravaged the inside of her mouth, tasting her tongue, stealing each breath, after breath, and Madeline’s hand went down to unclasp his belt from his trouser, releasing it from his waist.