Kimmy was soon fast asleep, cuddled into her stuffed animal, a sweet smile on her face. Cassandra leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

Together, we left the room, turning off the light.

In the hallway, I took Cassandra by the hips and pressed her against the wall. “Did you mean what you said in there?”

“Hmm?” she asked, playing innocent.

“About us.” My hands were already roaming her body, taking in her every curve.

God, she was perfect.

“Oh, you mean about us being prince and princess?”

I nodded. “Did you just say that for Kimmy’s sake, or is there really something here?”

“Do you really need to ask?” she whispered, taking my cheeks in her hands, our foreheads pressed together. “You know I love you. Why do you always act like I’m going to disappear?”

“Because that’s one of my biggest fears,” I admitted. “I don’t deserve someone like you. I’m scared that one day, you’ll figure that out and want to leave.”

She shook her head. “Are you kidding?” She pulled me even closer, our lips nearly touching. “I love you. I wouldn’t even dream of leaving. You’re the only man for me, Emil.”

“Really?”

“Yes. Now, stop acting so worried. You’re stuck with me.”

Before I could say anything, she closed the distance between us, kissing me hard.

I kissed her back, letting my lips say all of the things hidden in my heart. I kept her close, my arms wrapped tightly around her, threatening never to let her go.

Our lips danced together, moving in perfect sync before my tongue ventured forward, slipping into her mouth. They tangled together, our breathing growing heavy.

Unable to control myself, I snuck my hand into her pants. To my excitement, I found a wet spot already forming on her panties. Wanting to make it even worse, I started to rub her through the silk fabric.

Immediately, she started to move her hips, grinding against my fingers. “Emil…” she moaned, her head tilting back, exposing her neck to me.

I took my chance, sucking softly as I rubbed even harder, pushing some of my finger inside of her.

She moaned even harder.

“You’re going to wake Kimmy,” I warned.

“Then let’s take this party to the bedroom.”

“How about the kitchen? I wouldn’t mind a little midnight snack,” I whispered, letting my tongue linger on her skin.

“Mmm…”

I chuckled at her eagerness, carrying her with ease.

She looked surprised when I bypassed the counter and set her on the dining room table instead.

Quickly, I pulled down my pants, freeing my cock from its tight constraint. I rubbed it to rock hardness, eyeing Cassandra, seeing her lick her lips in anticipation.

I stepped forward, unbuttoning her pants.

As I did so, she took my cock, stroking it, going nice and slow, determined to torment me for a few moments. I guess I deserved that. I had a knack for teasing her to the point of insanity. She claimed she hated it, but I knew, deep down, she loved every second of it.

By the time I had pulled her pants down to her knees, she had me so hard that I was leaking. Unable to wait a moment longer, I plunged into her depths.

I groaned, my cock instantly squeezed on all sides by her tight, little pussy. Fuck, she was tight.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me, sliding down my length, moaning as she penetrated herself on my cock.

“Mmm, Cassandra,” I moaned, nibbling on her ear as I grabbed her ass, squeezing it between my fingers.

She smirked, starting to ride with me, her hips moving in perfect sync. She was a nymph, ready to please. I loved it.

Soon, we had fallen into a perfect rhythm, our chests beating as one as we made love on the kitchen table.

Her pussy started to tight around me so I slowed down, not wanting the moment to end just yet.

I switched my attention to her clit, flicking it back and forth.

She howled in pleasure, quivering as she orgasmed around my cock. A puddle formed underneath her.

I gave her a moment to regain her breath before I started up again, building her up to orgasm after orgasm until she thought she’d lose her mind. “Emil…” she whimpered.

My cock throbbed inside of her, my balls aching for release.

Knowing it would be impossible for me to hold out much longer, I pinned her to the table, fucking her in earnest this time. I pounded into her hard and fast, my balls slapping into ass with every thrust.

Our sounds of pleasure mixed together, but soon enough, I exploded inside of her.

We collapsed into a nearby chair, our bodies locked together.

“Fuck! How does that keep getting better every time we do it?” she asked, laying her head on my shoulder.

I smiled. “I don’t know, but I love it.” I ran my hand up and down her back, outlining her spine with my finger and making her shiver. Gently, I kissed the top of her head, my heart beating with pure happiness. “What did I ever do to deserve a girl like you?”

She laughed, looking up at me. “You did the right thing.” She kissed my lips, lingering there for a moment. “That’s what I admire most about you.”

“Hmm?”

“You could have just left. You didn’t have to come back for me, and yet you did even though you knew it’d be a risk. You could have ended up in jail for the rest of your life.”

“I couldn’t just leave you,” I whispered. “I was a fool for ever trying.”

“I won’t argue with that.”

“Jeez, thanks.”

“You know I love you,” she said, her fingers dancing around the permanent bullet scar that now decorated my chest.

I’d wear that scar for the rest of my life.

But it was worth it.