Chapter 333
**Mature Content Ahead p>
Zilia’s lips curved into a tender smile at his heartfelt confession. This time, she was the one to lean in, capturing his mouth with hers in a kiss that quickly grew in intensity.
She felt the sudden change in him beneath her, he was getting hard between them, and a shy blush colored her cheeks. Still, she didn’t retreat, letting the passion guide her instead.
His hands slid upward from her waist, tracing the curves of her body until they cupped her breasts. The unexpected touch drew a sharp gasp from her lips, muffled against his mouth.
Casaio finally pulled back, his breath unsteady, his eyes burning with longing as they searched her face. After so long apart from this closeness, the anticipation was nearly unbearable. His heart raced with excitement, yet what he wanted most was to see how she felt in this moment.
“Zilia, say that you love me. Say you’ll never leave me. Say everything I’ve longed to hear, and don’t bury any of it in your heart p>
Before she could answer, he gently guided her back against the mattress, flipping her beneath him with a tenderness that belied the urgency in his eyes. His hand slid down, grasping her leg with a firm but reverent touch. As the fabric of her dress slipped higher, exposing the soft curve of her thigh, her breath hitched in anticipation.
Casaio lowered his head, his lips tracing a path of wet, open-mouthed kisses along her skin. His gaze never wavered from hers, as if he wanted to read her soul in that moment.
“I will never leave you,” Zilia whispered, her voice trembling as she repeated the vow. The words tumbled out again and again, her resolve blurring with the dizzying wave of pleasure unfurling inside her. She could feel her mind slipping into that sweet haze. “I-I love you,” she managed to say as she found him inching closer to her inner thigh.
He nipped that spot, and she yelped.
“I can smell the heat of your sweet arousal,” Casaio said as he pulled up her dress.
Zilia’s face instantly turned red. However, instead of doing what she wanted, he simply teased her. His fingers touched her core through her soaked panties while he moved himself up so that his face would be as close to her.
“You’re wet,” Casaio whispered in her ear, his lips brushing her earlobe, making her sigh. He lowered himself and kissed right on her breast. Then, slipping his hand inside her panties, he simply let a finger enter her while his mouth latched onto her breast.
“Angh!” “Ngh p>
A series of moans escaped her mouth one after the other. They both missed this for months, and doing it after so many months felt so blissful.
He took his sweet time about it, which Zilia complained about when he suddenly pulled off his fingers.
“Why-why did you stop?” Zilia muttered in confusion.
“You look divine from here,” Casaio admitted, bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking them clean. Zilia’s heart drummed against her chest as she got to see that same look of possessiveness, deep affection after months.
“The night is long and we are about to begin now. Are you ready?” Casaio asked for permission first while bringing his hand to the hem of the loose shirt he was wearing.
“Yes, I am,” Zilia admitted and watched him pull off the shirt. His toned muscles flexed under the dim light when he lowered himself between her legs. Her dress was pushed up, and he grabbed both her thighs, his fingers pressing into her skin, turning it red.
“Ahh p>
Her back arched off the bed when his tongue pressed against her heat, his tongue swiping up her slit, making her toes curl. He pressed his hand on her belly, firmly pressing her down on the mattress.
The scent of their pheromones spread throughout the entire room.
“Ahh, Cas Zilia said. But he was relentless in giving her the best pleasure tonight. After months, he was able to do it with all his heart.
Her pleasure started building and she knew her climax was close. And shortly, she released, her entire body convulsing.
Zilia opened her eyes while staring at the ceiling, smiling and feeling on cloud nine. Her hands remained still on his tresses, and she gently tugged on them, wanting him to move up.
However, when her eyes locked with his, they went wide. Her heart thundered seeing him licking his lips, which were glistening. “I asked you to stop,” she murmured, propping herself up but he pressed her down.
“You never did. Instead, you asked for more,” Casaio said. He lowered himself to the drawer and pulled out a protection. Removing the last pair of his clothes, he put it on, ready to enter her.
He removed her dress from up her head, leaving her naked beneath him. “Doesn’t it seem we are again starting fresh? You act like you have not done this before,” Casaio murmured and again kissed her lips. However, he didn’t pull the kiss long and buried his face in the crook of her neck.
And then, he slowly entered her. “Fuck! When did you get so tight?” Casaio muttered. Her nails dug into his back as she pulled him closer, not wanting him to stop what he had started.
“Just do it… I’ll be fine,” Zilia said.
“Are you sure?” Casaio looked into her eyes with concern. His thumb caressed her cheek as he paused for a moment before slipping inside her slowly.
Both of them gasped at the same time as she adjusted to his length. Tears emerged in her eyes which Casaio noticed. “I think we should stop here,” he said.
“No,” Zilia refused, shaking her head and tightly wrapping her hands around him. “We are doing this after a long time. That’s why She murmured and kissed him.
Casaio respected what she desired, but he kept in mind too that he wasn’t supposed to hurt her. He pulled out and thrust again, making her breath hitch.
“Cas, go fast,” she begged.
Her teeth sank into his shoulder just a moment later, her own mark carving on his skin like a promise that she would never leave him.