Mated to the Mad Lord-Chapter 163: Can’t Stay{+18}

Her moans were louder, but Cain’s increased breaths were just as noticeable every time she leaned back and pressed against his hardened member, which she could clearly feel even with her pants on.

Violet had just leaned her head back, feeling the pleasure building between her legs increase, only to feel Cain’s hold on her neck disappear as she heard the sound of him unbuckling his pants from behind her. Her mind was still reeling when she felt him slide her own pants down to reveal her bare butt.

"Ca-Cain!" she stammered, wanting to turn around in fear, wondering what he was up to, only to feel him grab her, pulling her back against him with more pressure than before. His arms wrapped around her chest as she felt a heated rod right between her butt cheeks in a way that made her gasp, instinctively knowing what it was.

"Ca-Cain!" Her voice was louder than before, even as she felt Cain kiss the back of her neck while continuing to fondle her breasts, his fingers brushing against her nipples in a way that left goosebumps on her skin and made her groan as she felt his fingers dig deeper into her at the same time.

Sliding his hardened member right between her legs, he groaned, his heated breath against the back of her ear as he harshly whispered to her in a deep and low tone, "You feel warm!" It made her want to bite her lips shut, surprised by how much more aroused she felt simply by feeling his own arousal between her legs. It was intense in a way that made her want to wrap her arms around his neck and beg him for more.

Enough to make her want to forget everything else but the intense pleasure she felt at that very moment. Enough to make her want to feel twice as much pleasure and abandon everything else simply for the sake of it as she felt their bodies pressed tightly together, even as his fingers continued to slide between her wet walls, sporadically touching a part of her that made her spasm. She leaned back to grab his head, urging him to kiss her more.

"Do you like it?" he gasped into her ear, even as Cain continued to thrust between her legs slowly, his pleasure just as heightened as he heard her moan loudly in response. She nodded her head, urging him to move even faster as she felt like she was on the edge of something she desperately needed to reach.

"Do you want me?" he asked, pulling her even tighter against him when it became obvious that she could no longer keep herself upright. He ground their warm bodies together, his fingers still moving inside her as she intermittently responded with loud gasps of pleasure.

"Do you want me?" His voice grew louder with more force, even as he turned her head to look at him. Violet could barely see him through the pleasure-induced haze in her eyes.

"Do you want me?" he asked again, his voice even more forceful as he slowed the movements of his hands, not surprised to see her obediently nodding her head vigorously as she spoke.

"Yes! Yes, I do!" she responded hastily, unleashing another loud moan as she felt Cain nod in response. His fingers moved even faster than before as he seemed to enjoy every one of her reactions.

Violet had just leaned back, feeling a wave of pleasure rushing toward her, only to feel Cain turn her around and push her right into the bed, raising her legs with her pants still hanging around her ankles before pushing his hardened cock right against her clit, hard enough to make her moan as she felt his lips claim hers.

The kiss was more intense, and so was the shudder of pleasure that seized her heart as she felt him grind himself against her in a way that made her gasp. She reached for him to plaster his body even harder against hers until she could feel nothing but his skin against her own.

His lips sucked against hers, their tongues colliding as she felt her body spasm, even as she heard Cain’s own breaths increase just before his body shuddered. She felt something wet drip between her legs, glancing down to see her legs wrapped firmly around Cain’s waist of their own accord.

The pleasure she felt still lingered as she moved to unhook her legs from around Cain, only to watch him raise his gaze to look at her with such an intense expression that it made her shudder. She realized just how much he wanted her without him having to say it.

He leaned down to kiss her lightly on the lips, a soft smile on his face, even as she felt his hard, muscled thighs still entrenched between her legs. She dared not take a second look at the huge member she had seen between his thighs when she had glanced down—the memory of it enough to make her question the impossibility of ever having sex with him.

’He’s never going to fit!’ she thought, berating herself for even considering sleeping with Cain, even as she felt him trail kisses to the side of her cheeks, his warm breath fanning against her face as he spoke.

His hands gripped the base of her thighs as he whispered into her ear, "We should take a shower," his voice deep and alluring in a way that made her want to close her eyes and listen to it. She immediately shook her head.

The pleasure was over, and most of her senses were back. It had been phenomenal, but beyond that, the fear of going along with whatever Cain wanted was entrenched in her bones. She immediately began to turn, rolling off the bed.

But she had just moved when she felt her body be picked up as easily as if it were a feather, finding herself draped over Cain’s shoulder.

"Cain! Wha-what are you doing?"

"Cleaning you up," he responded in a clearly excited tone as he carried her straight into the bathroom, even as Violet fought to get down.

"Put me down! I can bathe myself!" she snapped, only to stiffen at his response.

"That’s good because that’s not what I brought you here for," he said, even as he slammed the bathroom door closed behind him. Violet took a few seconds to understand what he meant, her cheeks burning red the second she realized what he insinuated—and burning even redder as she realized she wasn’t completely against it.

’I-I can’t stay here!’ she thought, realizing that in the moment when Cain had touched her and made her feel a myriad of things, she had completely forgotten why he terrified her and what kind of person he truly was.