Which one will lose this game? 😵💫
“Fuck, yes.” Mathias grabs her head with both hands, he can't hold his reactions back anymore. With endless confidence, Cassie opens her mouth even more and pushes her head forward. She doesn’t stop till his cock’s head touches the bottom of her throat. “Fuck!” Mathias groans loudly against the feeling of her throat clenches around his shaft and his fingers tangle in her hair. Cassie keeps hollowing her cheeks and increases her pace. “Oh, yeah.” Mathias sends his head back, leans it against the door. “Just like that, beautiful.” Getting wild after his praise, Cassie frees his balls and harshly scratches his chest with both hands, making Mathias hiss. She is blowing him so fast, her lips are repeatedly meeting with the base of his cock. Mathias’s head is bumping onto the door surface as he groans louder and louder. “Oh, baby girl…” He feels his shaft swelling inside her mouth. “You are gonna… make me come.” He warningly growls, his eyes are closed. Cassie doesn’t stop her treatmen
Cassie wakes up like a princess.She stretches her limbs as smiling, then energetically jumps out of her bed. She chooses what she will wear for work today. Then heads to the bathroom to have a quick shower.She is singing with happiness, completes her light makeup and turns back to her room again. Brushing her long hair, she gathers it into a ponytail. She wears a cute sundress and sprays her vanilla scent perfume. Smiling, she winks at her reflection in the pier glass. Then grabs her purse and goes downstairs while bouncing down the steps.Before she reaches the kitchen, someone suddenly grabs her waist from behind and hugs her so tight.“Dad!” She giggles against her father’s affection. He does this every morning before she leaves home.“Morning, princess.” He says and kisses her cheek a few times. “I will be late.” She pushes him while smiling and grabs an apple from the kitchen island. This is her second week at her new work place, L’etoile Pastry. “You should have a proper brea
After twenty minutes of riding, Cassie reaches her lovely workplace. The pastry is designed with golden and pink tones, just like her room at home. It makes her like the place quickly, other than the unique experience it promises for her future career.After entering the main area, she sees young intern Ellie putting canistrelli cookies in the showcase. However, it was Cassie’s task for today. She doesn’t understand why the French girl is doing this instead of being busy with the croissants. Maybe the chef made some changes in the schedule, so she can ask him instead of scowling the poor intern.After a quick chit chat with other workers around, Cassie takes her apron from the closet and heads to the kitchen where she belongs.“Hi, chef!” She beams at Mr. Boulanger who doesn’t bother to reply back. The man was one of the best pastry chefs in Paris of his time and Cassie feels damn lucky to be around him.“Which ingredient do you use other than anise seeds to add anise flavor to canis
Cassie is walking in the garden of Raptis family property. She reaches the elegant house and rings on the doorbell while holding a serving plate with its cover. She had baked a cake with her secret recipe of vanilla sauce for her neighbors. In the evenings, Mathias opens the door since he has been in the kitchen for coffee time. Cassie hears his footsteps and her pulse fastens immediately. She puts the innocent-girl smile on her face to greet him but her eyes are flaming with mischievousness. Cassie’s outfit is a casual summer dress but it wraps her body well and emphasizes her womanish curves. The hem of it only reaches under her bottom and shows her soft thighs. The upper part is low cut which offers a hint of a cleavage. The door opens slowly and she first sees Mathias’s gorgeous face, the door blocks his muscled frame. She beams at him. “Good evening, Mr. Ra-”Mathias opens the door wider and her sentence dies against the view in front of her. He is wearing nothing other than a
Mathias sees her eyelids flutter with shock. Before Cassie says something, he slams his lips onto hers.Those soft lips of hers haunted him for weeks, he still remembers vividly how they wrapped around his cock, moving back and forth expertly. The mindblowing minutes she gifted him made Mathias crave for more. He sucks her bottom lip, then her upper lip. Cassie isn’t kissing him back, she is still in shock. So, he needs to try harder.His hand grabs her nape and presses her head toward him. With a small whimper, she parts her lips to take a shaking breath and Mathias immediately sends his tongue into her little mouth. She moans and her hands push his chest. Mathias retreats back to look at her flushed face.“Mr. Raptis.” Cassie is panting with haste. “We… we can’t.”He pulls her closer to him even more. “Mr. Raptis?” He asks. “What happened to Mathias?” He nibs her bottom lip with his teeth. “Hmm?” His hand on her nape slides toward her shoulder, then grabs her breast, making her shiv
I want you, daddy…Mathias loses it after hearing that magical word from her swollen lips.He kisses Cassie with a groan and her nails dig into his biceps. His hand presses onto her panties harder, makes her writhe faster.His other hand reaches her thigh. Adoring how soft her skin is, Mathias hooks her milky leg over his hip. He tries to send his hand under the tight fabric of Cassie’s dress to palm her ass but it’s not easy. The little temptress wears the skinniest dresses when she comes to his house and it’s been making Mathias crazy. Annoyed, he fists the hem of her dress roughly with both hands and pulls it up. Her plump buttcheeks don’t make it easy but Mathias stubbornly pushes the dress till her waist. Then he sucks hard on her bottom lip and drags it between his teeth while he retreats.“Ah…” Cassie hisses as her body arch and she pushes her intimacy onto his crotch area.“I am gonna taste you now.” He growls over her lips and Cassie trembles as her hands clench on his upper
Cassie’s eyes wide with horror.Yanking her head to the side, she looks at the audience of her sinful merge with Mathias. She sees Helena’s small hand grabbing the railing of the upper part of the stairs. Thank God, the little girl hasn’t reached the front side of the steps. Otherwise, she would have seen the most shocking scene of her short life.Mathias immediately lowers her legs down from his shoulders, they are shaking from the interrupted orgasm. Cassie grabs the edge of the console table with both hands so as not to collapse onto the floor.Mathias stands up and watches Helena reaching to the front side of the stairs with small steps. Cassie immediately throws herself toward the opposite wall to hide from the little girl. She presses her back onto it, her hands spread on the smooth surface. She tries to keep her balance on her wobbly legs. Mathias turns to look at Cassie, his muscled chest rises and falls as he pants. His dark eyes rapidly roam on her shaking figure with hun
Cassie wakes up with a heavy headache. She sighs as pushing the covers to the side and gets up. This is the first time she is reluctant to leave her bed since she got her job. Without an intent to look good, she wears her jeans and a casual t-shirt. There is no one she needs to seem alluring anymore. When she is going downstairs, Daisy is heading to the upper floor. Her sister frowns at her but Cassie doesn’t have the energy for this. Daisy bumps into her shoulder with sassiness but she doesn’t even look at her back. Her father invites her breakfast but she tells him that she needs to hurry, then leaves the home quickly. She looks at the balcony of Mathias‘s house. Avra is having breakfast with poor little Helena but Mathias isn’t there. Of course he isn't. Cassie sourly smiles. He already started to avoid her. So be it. In the end, she knew this was just a game for both of them. She will not go to his home anymore or she won’t try to seduce him with slutty dresses. Sigh
Mathias lifts his body off hers and looks at Cassie. Her face is flushed, sweaty strands edging her beautiful face and those baby blue eyes shine with the lingering glow of orgasm. Cassie smiles at him genuinely and her hands caress his shoulders. Her expression shows how satisfied she is and Mathias’s chest swells with something like… pride? Ridiculous. Shaking his head, he slowly pulls out of the warmth of her little pussy and straightens on his knees. He takes the condom off his now-softened cock, ties it and drops it onto the floor. Then he pulls up his jeans along with his boxer, thinking about offering Cassie a shower. She looks even prettier after sex with those bright eyes, her reddened lips are swollen and she is still slightly panting. His eyes travel to her chest and roam her perky breasts which are about to jump out of that naughty dress. Fully aware of his lingering gaze, Cassie slowly separates her legs when he looks downward, offering Mathias a glimpse of t
What. The. Hell. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! Mathias's brain stops working. He is panting in shock like his life depends on it. He can't believe what just happened, his whole body is still slightly shaking after the best orgasm he has ever had. How? How can this be possible? All those years, he had been looking for a true match everywhere and gave up years ago with a huge disappointment. Such a cruel joke of the universe, the one he has been searching for is right by his side all this time, his long time neighbor’s daughter. Her father’s princess, Cassie. Who could have guessed it, that polite and always smiling girl whom all the parents in the neighborhood praise her as a role model for their own daughters, can become a fierce seductress between Mathias’s arms and make him reach the apex in a way like he hasn't reached before… Clearly, no one. Mathias knew that Cassie used to have a crush on him years ago. How could he not? That newly blossomed teenage girl had been followin
Cassie watches Mathias pressing one knee onto the giant couch, then the other with an urgency. The cushion dips because of his weight and her insides tingle. She wants to feel that heavy body pressing her onto the cushion after he comes, with that muscled chest covered in sweat while he is panting.Mathias rapidly begins to unbutton his shirt while his burning gaze roams her shaking breasts and bare thighs. Cassie watches him while lying back on her elbows. His hasty motions make her even more impatient. Feral desire runs through her veins, burns her insides like hot lava. Cassie also wants to take her clothes off so as not to lose time. She pulls down her puffy sleeves, they easily slide toward her elbows and her arms get free. Then she grabs the lace trimmed cleavage of her pretty dress to push it down.“Don’t.” Mathias warns her, still busy with his buttons.Cassie immediately stops. Clearly, he wants to strip her himself and she loves that idea.He pushes his shirt to the sides, d
Cassie struggles to get free from his hold. “Let me go!” Mathias doesn’t let her, still trying to find a way to convince her but she isn’t helping.Looking at his face angrily, Cassie speaks with hatred. “You called me here to make fun of me!”Make fun of…? “What?!” He objects in disbelief. Can someone remind Cassie what she had done to Mathias against her door during that barbecue party?! “I would never do such-”“You did!” Cassie grits her teeth with anger. “You prevented me from coming, again!”Sighing with frustration, Mathias tries to soothe her. “That was not what I…” “No, it was!” She doesn't even let him speak.“Listen, I did it because…”“Because what?” She interrogates him as if Mathias is an enemy to her.He sighs again, with annoyance this time. Mathias doesn’t like being unfairly accused and Cassie has never talked to him like that. Her stubborn attitude is slowly wearing his patience down and Mathias scowls at her with discontent. Then he realizes Cassie blinks with e
Mathias is grunting like a lion feasting on his prey, sucking and licking her sensitive core. Cassie's thighs are locked around Mathias’s neck now, she is rolling her hips toward his face like a cat in heat. Her reaction increases Mathias’s fever and he sucks harder on her swollen bud with intensity. “Ah! There!” Cassie pants for air, her hips are bucking off the table. “Right there!” Her hand turns into a fist on his hair. The wet sounds of Mathias’s mouth along with his low grunts could make a nun blush. And Cassie is moaning like a filthy whore who tries to pleasure her lord. If someone would approach the exterior door, they would think there is a girl being slaughtered in Raptis House. “Oh God, yes!” She keeps crying out loudly. As her movements get faster, her vanilla scent spreads around and makes Mathias’s head dizzy. He squeezes her breasts with both hands, making Cassie's body tremble. “Ah!” She sobs with a thin voice. “I'm so close!” He already knows it from the w
To Cassie’s great disappointment, Mathias grabs her thighs from below, adamantly pulls on and hooks them over his shoulders. “Ah!” Cassie drops back onto her elbows and whines. She wasn’t waiting for him to be this stubborn against her will. Her plan for tonight was giving him a ravishing blowjob at the beginning, since she was so afraid of Mathias losing interest in her if he takes everything he needs. That’s why she wanted to make Mathias go crazy like the first time she sucked his giant cock. If she does the same thing again, maybe, just maybe Mathias would show her attention more than he had shown before. “Stop.” Cassie whines again, hopelessly trying to dissuade him. “Please…” Far from listening to her, Mathias locks his gaze at the apex of her thighs. Looking at his face with concern, Cassie sees how his gaze darkens after seeing her black panties and wonders if Mathias recognizes his gift to her. Her body startles when he grazes her wet slit over her panties wit
The view of Cassie’s jiggling breasts as she rolls her hips over his groin, her begging eyes for him to end her suffering, the pleading sounds pouring from her glistening lips… Mathias inwardly curses himself for being this much weak. He just wanted to keep Cassie cooled and continue the night as he had planned. Why did he have to lick her creamy breast? It was clear as day he couldn’t stop himself. The girl has the perfect tits he has ever seen, damn it. Maybe this is another game of Cassie. If Mathias lets her suck his dick, the little witch will leave him on the hook before he comes, making him beg for attention. But Mathias knows better. Like he can't resist being called daddy by her, Cassie can't resist a deep, fiery kiss. So, instead of giving into her, Mathias holds her braid tight and slams her lips onto his for distraction. Cassie is surprised for a second but after Mathias licks her puffy lips, she parts them for him and welcomes his tongue inside her mouth.
Kissing this girl feels like sucking on a strawberry. Behind the citrus aroma of the wine on her tongue, Mathias can taste Cassie's own sweetness and it's stunning. He shouldn’t let himself savor it, though. He just needs to reduce her fever a little bit by some touching and continue the night as he planned. Unaware of his intention, Cassie moans into the kiss desirously. Her legs are hanging over one side of his chair, so she wriggles her ass to twist her body toward his front side. Her responsive attitude scares Mathias and he thinks that it's enough to soothe her. His arm around Cassie's waist pulls her body backward and he breaks the kiss to look at her face. It lasted only a few seconds but she already has that extremely turned on expression on her reddened face which is not a good sign. Mathias asks as trying to sound unperturbed. “Will you behave now, princess?” Cassie frowns petulantly and slams her lips onto his mouth. Before he pushes her back again, she licks the lin
Cassie blinks with a slight confusion against his attitude, but Mathias acts nonchalant. One ankle over his opposite knee, he waits for her answer. “What else do I like…?” As if she senses his purpose in keeping the things cool between them, Cassie leans over the table more while she thinks out loud. The low cut cleavage of her pretty dress exposes the swell of her breasts even more, promising a generous view hiding behind it. Who would dare to come here with a milkmaid costume for God’s sake?! “Well, I like drinking wine.” Cassie slowly murmurs. “But…” Mathias realizes he is staring at her chest and he immediately averts his eyes, but his cock is finally awakened. Damn it. Pinching his shaft under the table, he takes his glass back as if everything is fine with him. “But…?” Her middle finger follows the edge of her glass, Cassie puts her other elbow on the table and cups her cheek. She pensively sighs and murmurs. “I like something more.” Mathias watches her tongu