Cassidy [Part-5]
"I'll take good care of you, my Cassidy…"
Her breath caught, her body betraying her pride. She wanted to resist, but she wanted even more to give in.
Leon's hand moved to her wrists, holding her arms gently against the bedding. He leaned in close, lips brushing against her sensitive neck skin. His whisper was husky, menacing.
"Beg like you begged once… or I won't give it to you."
Cassidy's eyes widened. A strong woman, a proud warrior—now, however, lost all strength, she was a captive of poison and desire. She could resist. She could fight. But below the surface, she didn't want to.
Her voice cracked, a desperate plea. "Kiss me… pleaseee. Give me everything!"
Leon's smile curved, hard and gentle at the same time. "Yes… my Cassidy."
His lips slammed down on hers, heat exploding frantically between them. His tongue pushed, probed, took possession of, and hers responded automatically, succumbing to his command.
