Villains also get Second chance

Cassius's gaze on her was packed with so much heat. He had been holding back, so damn much. In fact, he couldn't believe that with all the overflowing desires he felt for this girl, they still never made it to that point even now. 

Perhaps, he managed to hold it in this long because of this feeling called guilt or care for her? That must be it, because Cassius honestly couldn't think of any logical reason why he had survived his desires for her for this long.

The kiss was light and gentle at first just to give her enough warmth but soon it turned rough and wild. His hot tongue probed her lips open and surged inside her mouth pushing deeper and entwining their tongues together. She tasted as heavenly as always.

His lips then moved to her cheeks, her ears, and slipped down to her neck, which was when the girl under him finally creased her brows and opened her eyes. She had thought that he was just going to sleep close by to pass the warmth, but his behaviour was telling that he was filled with desires.

"Cassius?" she uttered and the man kissing her neck, paused. Feeling the trail of his lips on her face, 

When Cassius lifted his face, it was hazy, his eyes were lusty and Marianne felt melting with it. She did not need further touching but his eyes were enough to burn her to the core.

Her words died in her mouth as she continued to look at him.

"Just relax, and let me do the work, Marianne" he whispered as his gaze became even more intense and, as if he was suddenly lured in by a siren, he pounced on Marianne.

His lips were on her with a hunger that he never experienced before. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth, causing Marianne's eyes to open wide. But as his velvety tongue wandered inside her, she eventually closed it again.

The kiss was so hot and wild and Marianne felt like she was losing her mind. She didn't know that a kiss could be this intense and it just felt... so good that she couldn't even describe it. Not long after, she found herself trying to kiss him back, mimicking what his skillful tongue was doing even though she could hardly keep up with him.

He kissed her long and hard - their tongues intertwined and danced with each other and the atmosphere became even more heated.

His kisses became ravenous, causing Marianne to become breathless. She moaned under his lips and Cassius let her go, giving her a moment to breathe before hungrily devouring her lips again, deeply and a little roughly.

As their tongue intertwined, his hands slid down and wandered all over her body and his caress was surprisingly gentle, almost soothing, contrary to his rough kisses.

Then his lips traveled downwards, kissing her neck - that sensitive spot just below her ear - and she forgot why they were so close at the start. She started losing herself in the desires she never knew existed in her.

Marianne tried to feel everything that he was doing to her but everything just felt so good that she couldn't help but just instinctively react to him, to his kisses, to his touch. She was losing herself to her raw instincts and desires.

He kissed her neck, licked and sucked on it and she moaned with pleasure. Her hand went to his head and her fingers tangled through his hair.

Hearing her moan, he moved his mouth from her nape down to her collarbone, towards her twin peaks. Her bra was the only thing that was stopping him from kissing them, he stopped and looked at her as if was having an internal battle within himself.

"Cassius…" Marianne called out his name and he looked at her face.

He lay on the bed next to her and started to kiss her lips again and this time, his hands determinedly moved down to his next targets, her twin peaks. 

He caressed these perfect little mountains with his hand, massaging them one after the other, making sure that he was paying each one the same amount of his attention.

Marianne could not think anymore and just bit her lip to stop another moan from escaping. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as she arched her back. Her reactions were so uninhibited that he was starting to feel really uncomfortable down there.

Marianne felt shocked. He had touched her there before but this was the first time he had ever touched her breasts like this and the sensation she felt when he played with them was sensational. She couldn't believe that she could feel such pleasure from that. 

His hands were gentle, caressing her body, teasing her until she could no longer take it. Just as she was about to beg him to stop, he moved his hands from her breasts and trailed kisses down her neck and chest.

He paused again and looked down at her bra. She was wearing a bra with the hooks at the front, rather than at the back, and seeing them made the glimmers in his eyes flickered. The next moment, he moved his hand and skillfully unhooked her bra, revealing her milky white breasts.

Marianne hissed as the cold air brushed over her naked skin but that was soon replaced by the heat of his mouth on one and his warm hand on the other. Her eyes opened wide in shock but then her mind was filled with nothing but pleasure.

Cassius sucked on her nipple, sucked and bit her gently, as his tongue licked and swirled and played with it. His hand mimicked what his tongue was doing and the different sensations she was feeling forced another moan of pleasure from her lips.

After giving some attention to her perfect breasts, he set his sights lower down. He slipped his hand from her breast, over her abdomen and stopped when it met the edge of her underwear.