Helloo 🧁 Is Mathias right? or He should have listened to her?
Cassie is over the clouds.She is smiling with closed eyes. Her hips are rhythmically undulating front and back. Opening her eyes, she looks at the roof of the car. Then her eyes fall onto the man beneath her thighs.Mathias Raptis.He is watching her with hooded eyes and a carnal expression on his handsome face. His hands are on Cassie’s hips, helping her ride him. She doesn’t need any help though, the desire she has for him makes her wild.“Are you daddy’s cowgirl?” He asks, voice hoarse. His fingers dig into her soft flesh.Cassie nods with a smile and fiercely keeps riding the man of her dreams. She tosses her hair over her shoulder and keeps it there with one hand, blonde curls bounce on her back.She thinks about how comfortable his car is for their hectic merge, then realizes the backseat is actually a king size bed. Mischievously, she scratches his chest with her sharp nails, making Mathias hiss. Giving him pain somehow enjoys Cassie, she bites her bottom lip as watching his r
After her turmoil in her room last week, Cassie spent an hour sitting in the bathtub, thinking about Mathias. Everything was perfect between them, until she messed up by listening to the voice of her logic and asked him to end it.Despite being his little regret, Cassie couldn’t stop thinking about their forbidden merge for days. Her wicked mind didn’t care where she was or what she was doing.One second, she was chilling with her sister, then another second the way Mathias’s eyes were drinking her breasts came to her mind.She was cleaning the floor with her mother, and the feeling of his hands roaming on her curves made her shiver.In the garden, she was helping her dad with flower care. She was at the edge of moaning against the thought of that gorgeous cock delightfully sliding between her folds…Yesterday, she had a job interview in the town for a position of a business manager. However, the memories of Mathias and the sleepless nights after him caused Cassie to lose her enthusias
It’s another invitation night at Hardwin family garden.Cassie got that pastry shop business yesterday and her father couldn’t hold back the part of him that loves celebrating. There are a few people chilling and enjoying the dinner that Mrs. Hardwin cooked. Children wander around the table while their parents chat over wine. Everyone has a peaceful evening in the cozy atmosphere. Except for one person.Mathias Raptis.His friend Peter invited Raptis' family persistently since Mathias had been late to join the barbecue party, and he didn’t take no as an answer. There are less people now and Mathias is facing his long-time friend at the end of the table.Pretending like he didn’t cross the line with his friend is harder than Mathias thinks. He is trying to look Peter in the eye as if he wasn’t fucking his princess daughter at this time two weeks ago, in the backseat of his car like she was a whore.That’s why Mathias keeps talking about the recent matches won by the Long Island Bulldog
While they are walking, Cassie presses her body more and more to Mathias with each step, making him feel uncomfortable. The second they enter the house, he keeps his distance from Cassie. Looking everywhere but her, he requests. “Bring it here, please.”Cassie walks toward the stairs and asks. “Are you gonna undress in the entrance, Mathias?” She turns to look at him with a sassy smile.He sighs with annoyance and follows her. While they are climbing the stairs, Cassie is swaying her hips in a seductive way. Mathias can’t take his eyes off her round shaped curves, they look perfect in her skinny jeans. Cassie looks back at him every three steps to see Mathias gorging at her round ass and her mischievous smile makes him annoyed.When they reach upstairs, Mathias is still trying to dry his pants with the tissue. Cassie opens a door and the second they enter inside, the familiar scent of that vanilla perfume hits Mathias’s face. Looking up, he realizes the cheerful atmosphere of the roo
Mathias still thinks that Cassie is messing with him. He doesn’t believe she can make him come with her little mouth and low resistance. But he is curious where her confidence is coming from.Cassie pulls his pants down along with his boxer and her eyes widen after seeing his semi half shaft. Mathias’s lips curl in a haughty way, she must be intimidated by his length.However, she looks up with a sassy smile. “Have you been thinking of this, Mathias?”Of course, she doesn’t let go of the opportunity to tease Mathias for having a boner. He wanted to answer her with another question. “Maybe because you have been a bad girl?”Instead, he arrogantly snaps her. “Too much for you, princess? Are you withdrawing?”Cassie just smiles and her expression slightly changes. Determinedly, she grabs his shaft with her small hand, gently squeezes it. Mathias holds back a shiver after her first touch, he can’t show any weakness in front of this little girl.Beginning to strike his cock up and down, Cas
“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
The old woman gets closer to Cassie with curiosity. Her almond shaped eyes and tanned skin shows that they are relatives with Hazel.“Cassie.” Hazel says. “This is my…”Before she sees it, the old woman reaches Cassie’s face and squeezes her cheeks with a broad smile.“Oh.” Cassie gets surprised but doesn't push the woman.“Lola!” Hazel whines, briefly covering her face with a hand out of embarrassment.“Ang ganda mong babae.” The woman speaks in a different language, still caressing Cassie’s face. Oh, Hazel is from the Philippines, if she remembers correctly. So, it must be their language.“Hindi gusto ng mga tao ang mga ganitong bagay sa America!” Hazel keeps whining, then she gently pulls on the old woman’s small hands to save Cassie from her grip. “It’s okay.” Cassie murmurs, smiling. Hazel probably warned her about the personal space obsession of American people. Unlike her colleague, Cassie likes the warm attitude of this genuine lady.“Umm, sorry for the extra sincerity.” Haze
Cassie walks toward the fences with shaky steps. Her legs are trembling slightly, her body humming from Mathias’s touch. Getting to the corner, she stops dead in her tracks. There are a couple of neighbors in front of the Raptis family's garden door. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” Pressing her hand onto her heart, Cassie mutters in distress. So, everyone is about to find out that something horrible is happening in the Raptis family house. Before anxiety takes over her common sense, she hears Avra’s shouting again- this time with a guy’s voice. Chris? Cassie lets out a breath of relief. So, Avra’s temper has nothing to do with her and Mathias. However, she has no time to listen. She has to leave the garden as soon as possible. There is no way Cassie can use the door since prying neighbors are waiting in front of it. So, she turns around and goes to the other corner. With a little effort, she jumps over the fences. The night air is chilling and thanks to her pantiless situation
Mathias rushes back inside and heads straight for the front door. There is no time to fix the house or put his shirt back on. He can't let Avra see Cassie escaping. He has no choice but to confront his daughter as soon as possible. As he approaches the door shirtless, Avra's words become clearer. “I don't wanna listen to you anymore!” She shouts furiously. “Don't touch me!” A sharp, protective father instinct flares within Mathias. He throws the door open and sees Avra’s face streaked with tears, her makeup ruined. She looks at Mathias with reddened eyes, her nose wrinkles before she sobs. Mathias feels like someone just slammed a baseball bat into his gut. Then, he notices the guy behind Avra, the one she has been arguing with. Chris. Her fiancé. Beyond them, a few curious neighbors peer over the fences of his garden. “What the hell is going on here?” Mathias asks, his tone laced with caution. Chris swallows hard under his gaze. The boy has always been hesitant
The louder the banging sound becomes, the tighter Cassie clings to Mathias, trembling. “Open it, now!” This time Mathias recognizes the voice. “Avra?” He breathes out but Cassie's loud gasp drowns his voice. She buries her face deeper into his neck. Mathias needs to handle this situation. He has no idea how his daughter found out about Mathias having an affair. He can’t hide Cassie anywhere, Avra would search for evidence. Not that she even needs to try. The living room itself is a huge crime scene. There is a table for two people in there and a couch he probably stained by Cassie's cum. Worse -shattered glass had littered the floor and her panties are lying on the coffee table, for God's sake! Mathias turns and strides toward the garage door beneath the stairs, managing to open it with a trembling Cassie still clutched in his arms. He flips the switch and kicks the door shut with his foot. Then he tries to set Cassie on her feet, but she only tightens her hold around Math
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