The Baroness Misbehaves
Chapter 223: Making Babies

Chapter 223: Making Babies

{Mature Content}

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Madeline’s fingers gripped the bedsheet when Cassian entered her sensitive spot with his sheath, going from a slower pace to a much faster pace that left Madeline screaming out in pure pleasure.

’Fuck’ Cassian mentally cursed. He hissed out when her insides squeezed the hell out of him, making him shudder from it. The warmth from her insides was enough to drive him insane, he didn’t want to stop until he had had enough of succumbing to the sweetness his beautiful wife possessed.

"You’re doing so well.... And squeezing me so tight.. Fuck!" He gritted his teeth, his eyes glowering down at the woman who was turning him into a complete mess right now.

The heat from the room and ones radiating off their bodies was enough to make them sweat. A bead of sweat rolled down the side of Cassian’s face as he continued to rock the woman underneath him, and he uttered.

"How about being the first to give the Albrecht family a grandson?" He asked, stunning Madeline who gasped at his unpredictable question as she had never expected he’d want a child from her.

"Me?"

"Irrelevant question, who can it be if not you? My lovely wife, except you don’t want--"

"Of... of course I do." She breathed out while he was still inside of her, rocking her slowly. She wouldn’t want to bear the child of anyone else if it isn’t Cassian. She wanted to have his child and no one else, but suspected he wouldn’t want one himself.

A smile played on his lips at her approval, "then let’s make babies."

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"A-Ah!! Be gentle," Madeline’s finger dug into his shoulder as he pounded her insides with his hardened length.

Tears streamed down her eyes from his roughness, and she wanted him to stop, but no, her body was greedy for more, she wanted more of him, she needed more of him.

Again and Again, he made her writhe, moan, cry out, and he didn’t mind that she was leaving marks on his body, but each mark she left would instantly vanish the minute it was made.

Their sweaty bodies glistened against the candlelight, and Cassian kissed the tears away from her eyes, loving how his actions could render this type of reaction from his stubborn little wife.

He grinded her waist to the bed, pulling out of her and plunging his whole length back in, he repeated it until he had her gasping for mercy, and the view was such a lovely sight.

Her hair scattered against the pillow, her body rosy with need and her back arched. The way her breast bounced at his penetration only made the sight more appealing, and he continued with his rough thrust till he ended up calling her name.

"Maddie!!" He hissed out, and plunged even deeper like it was possible, he was already filling her stomach, and Madeline choked from the impact. He was even rougher than other days, and so raw!!

"Cassian...w.... wait...hurts!"

"I can’t help it when you’re so fucking lovely, My Love." He leaned down to leave traces on her skin, but Madeline brought his face to her lips, claiming his mouth while he continued to rock her insides.

"Hold on to me." He made Madeline wrap her arms around his neck, and her legs hooked to his waist to give him easier penetration while they both enjoyed it.

His rhythm went faster, and more vehement as Madeline tried to keep up with his pace.

"I...I...think I’m close!" She said aloud.

"Cum with me Maddie!" His eye color changed into the beady possessive eyes that had been unleashed to claim her.

With a short cry from Madeline, they both climaxed together, reaching their ecstasy. Madeline’s body jerked when she felt her insides getting filled with his seeds. He plopped down his weight on Madeline as they both tried to catch their breaths.

He didn’t pull out of her just yet, he refused to let a single drop be wasted. By the time he finally did, he was hovering against the panting Madeline, taking his weight off of her.

"My sweet sweet Maddie." He kissed the top of her sweaty forehead before pushing her hair away from her face.

Her glazed eyes were staring right back at him, both their chests rising and dropping as they tried to gather their strength.

"One more?" He asked, and Madeline’s eyes widened at his proposal, she really has the intention of planning to walk tomorrow.

"No no, I..."

"You can, I want more of you." He dropped a kiss at her collarbone, "just one more." He trailed his lips down the center of her stomach to her navel before stopping to look at her.

"Do you agree?"

Madeline said nothing as she laid back flat on the bed, and her one mistake was blindly trusting Cassian when he said his one round would eventually be just one round.

That night, he took her again and again to the peak, drowning her in all sorts of pleasure till she was left unmoving on the bed. He was like a wild insatiable beast, taking her in different positions that left her crying out till her voice was affected by it, and he filled her up with every drop of his release.

It took forever before he finally gave her the rest she had been pleading for. Never in her life will she agree to give herself to Cassian for any more rounds.

He had drained every bit of energy inside of her, her thighs were weak and she could barely rise to her own feet.

Cassian pushed his hair to the back away from his face, running his fingers through his hair that felt wet with their sweat. His body glistened against the candles that were about to die off, and a bead of sweat ran down his waist to the V-line that led to his member.

Looking at the woman that he so dearly loved, flushed and covered in lovebites, he carried her from the bed and led her to the bathroom to help her clean up.