The CEO's Heiress

Untamed

The car barely stopped when Cassius pulled me from it. I willingly followed him up the stairs of Yearling Estate and into the house. Someone said something like hello, but the second the door was closed I was pinned between Cassius and the door. His lips were on mine and the heat between us was a roaring fire. However, his touch was gentle as it trailed up my thighs, pulling up my dress. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and I deepened the kiss. My fingers tangled in his hair and I seemed to be begging for more. The heat that pooled between my thighs was intensifying and exhilarating. Never had I felt half this heat between myself and Marcus. Never.

"Take me upstairs." I panted as I pulled away from him for only a brief second before we were locked in another heated kiss. He growled low in his throat and picked me up, allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist. Bea said something to me as we got up the stairs, but I waved her off and continued to kiss him. His kisses stopped, and he tossed me on his bed, making me grunt softly and whimper.

"I hope you know..." He paused between his sentence as he took off his suit jacket, not looking at me yet. He loosened his tie stalking towards me. "I am not as gentle, nice or inexperienced as my nephew. If we are going to do this, then you are going to feel it in the morning."

"All do respect, Cassius." I sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at him. "If you don't get over here and f**k my brains out, I am going to be one cranky bride to be for the next three weeks."

"Mmm, you are a feisty little kitten, aren't you?" He gripped my chin and lifted my head up to look at him. There was fire in his gaze. I bit my lip and leaned up to him. He leaned down, keeping his lips a few inches from mine, and I whimpered trying to kiss him. He wouldn't let me. "Stand up..."

I obeyed, standing up. He turned me around running his fingers down my arms. I shivered, the anticipation building. Never had I wanted anyone as much as I wanted Cassius right now. Not even had I wanted Marcus this much. He had never cause the heat pooling between my thighs in this intensity. He unzipped my dress slowly, his finger dragging slowly down my back. I shivered again and leaned back into him. His lips caressed my neck, traling down over my shoulders as the dress fell off my hips to the floor. He knelt, peeling my pantyhoes off with my panties. He stood and spun me around, making me gasp and look up at him.

"You're so damn beautiful. My nephew was a fool." He caressed curves, and ran them down over my hips. He reached around and gripped my ass making me whimper. I leaned in for a kiss, but he backed away again. "Lay down princess, let me show you what a real man does for his woman."

He didn't give me time to answer, pushing me back onto the bed....and everything that happened after was pure extacy.