Cassidy can feel the way Adrian does things to her - it's all full of wants and coated with needs.

They should not be doing this kind of thing at this time. But then, her husband seems to be already past the point of no return. He has lost it for good. It's as if both of them are no longer in control of anything here.

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Yet knowing how heedful he could be, he would not start something this intimate in the first place. He would be on guard as always. That is why she thinks that what pushes him to do this is something more reasonable than his drive of lust. He would not just act this way without regarding their safety first as well as the gravity of their current situation.

'Oh, right... I was shouting so loud... wasn't I?' Cassidy then found herself realizing.

But regardless of what made Adrian start making out with her, he could not hold himself back anymore. He had been longing to touch her like this ever since the night began. At this point, he already reached the limit of his self-resistance and the boiling point of his burning desires.

One taste of her lips, and it already gets him this intoxicated.

"H-Hey, w-wait...!" she stammered out breathlessly, panting for air in the midst of his ceaseless round of kissing.

"W-We shouldn't be doing this. P-People out there are-"

"Everything is gonna be fine. Trust me," he cut her off, murmuring against her mouth with a low, smoky tone.

"How can you say that-"

"This is your fault too, you know. You're making me do all these."

"H-Huh?"

While Cassidy is still leaning against the wall with her hands splayed across his sturdy chest, Adrian has both of his arms locked around her waist. He only continues ravishing her lips - a fountain of pent-up desires overflowing in his narrowed, amorous gaze.

She can't even manage to keep up with his pace, much less push him away. Already lacking the strength after he practically sucked it out of her mouth, she doesn't have much of a choice here other than to receive the gesture. But once they get out of here, she'll make sure to give him a good beating.

'Just how... how can he do all of this?! Does he even know what he's doing to me?!' Cassidy kept bolting out inside her head, feeling more frustrated when she began to come undone herself.

The way Adrian plays with her mouth is dizzying. His hot, wet lips keep crashing onto hers with uncontainable ferocity - so fiery and passionate. He carries on with this until he eventually thinks of stepping up the game.

"Mmhhh...!!!"

At that very second, Adrian tilted his head and slipped his tongue inside her mouth.

His sudden action startles Cassidy. She slightly trembles at the contact of their tongues, ending up involuntarily whimpering at the same time. Smitten by the sound, he proceeds to nip her lower lip before sliding his tongue in and repeating the cycle.

The whole thing is definitely an otherworldly sensation for her.

She can really feel his hunger with how he licks her lips as if feasting on her sweetness. As he continues to explore her mouth - savoring every corner that he can reach inside, he puts his hand on the back of her head and pulls her closer, making the kiss much deeper and more intimate.

Adrian is practically eating Cassidy up starting from that point on.

He only breaks apart from her for as good as a second to let both of themselves catch their breaths before he leans in once more and does it all over again. He kisses her like it's the only thing he can ever do well - needy at times, hot for the most part.

Adrian just can't seem to fully describe what he's feeling anymore. No one has made him feel this happy, fortunate and so endeared. Everything about Cassidy makes him feel full and complete.

She was someone he never knew he needed until he just came to realize that he did. He wanted her so much that it had become this unbearable feeling of need, desperation and affection.

"S-Stop... Stop already..." Cassidy pleaded out of nowhere, making him snap out of his reverie.

"T-This is... too much."

At that, Adrian finally pulls away.

But at that moment, he was knocked out of breath again. As he took a better look at his wife, he found her whole face flushed crimson red. She is all disheveled and glowing, looking like one blushing mess. The entire image is like a masterpiece for him, and he can't help but feel proud that he's the one who did it.

With an enamored smile, he then reaches out his hand and gently brushes away the stray strands of hair that fell on her face.

"Cassidy..." he breathed out, love and fondness glazing in his half-lidded, lustrous eyes.

"Listen to that, Cassidy. I believe things have already wrapped up out there."

True enough, she heard the sound of a few helicopters surrounding the building, the shouts of a number of policemen ordering surrender, and other muffled noises that could only mean that back-ups have arrived at long last. She heaves a deep sigh of relief at this, finally calming down.

"See? I told you to trust me," Adrian said with a luscious smirk, inching his face closer to hers again.

"That doesn't give you the right to do this to me, though..." Cassidy snarled at him, furrowing her brows in vex.

"Now, unhand me."

"But we're not finished yet."

"W-What?!"

That's when he pins her back on the wall, putting an arm around her waist and the other beneath her thigh. He then guides her legs to wrap themselves around his own waist to which she has no choice but to comply.

Now that they're in a more intimate position, he dips his head down for a bit and starts trailing warm kisses all over her other parts. His lips grace her jaw first before going all the way down to her neck and then to her collarbone. She can no longer keep her hushed whimpers and moans the moment he begins sucking on a certain spot on her skin all of the sudden.

"W-Wait, wait! What are you doing...?!" Cassidy hastily blurted out, her eyes bulging in surprise as soon as she realized what he was trying to do.

"People will see that- Ahh!"

But then, it's much too late. Adrian has already put a love bite on her.

While she may be feeling aggravated and bitter about getting a hickey, the way her body reacts with pleasure is something to go by. Still too drunk in her alluring fragrance, addicting taste and mesmerizing warmth, he just continues to lick her skin there before peppering more kisses all over her.

From that moment on, Cassidy can feel some sort of heat pooling on her lower part - even more so when Adrian starts grinding against her body. Her feminine area keeps hitting the fabric of his shirt while her thighs are rubbing against his arms. That's when she also recalls the aching hardness that she felt from him earlier.

"Pervert! You really are a pervert!" she tried to talk him out of it but that only aroused him more.

"Indeed, you're making me a pervert..." he quipped with a deep and raspy tone.

"And I can't help it."

Going by how his movements are getting more and more intense, she knows that she has to put an end to this before he goes ahead and starts undressing her or something.

What Cassidy doesn't know is that Adrian doesn't really need no undressing to get things done. He won't go to that point - at least not now. But he is still raring to mark her as his in other ways. He wants to make her body remember - to leave a lasting impression.

And this time, he is up to something more daring.

"H-Hey... T-This is…" she stuttered incredulously, staring back at him with wide eyes.

"Let me love you, my dear wife," he muttered before licking his lower lip seductively.

Then, in the blink of an eye, his lips are connected with hers once more.

Right now, he had her laying on her back at the top of the bed in that hotel room. Her legs are wide open, trapping him in between. Her hair is scattered all over the pillow while one of his hands plays around with it, digging his fingers in it and stroking the soft strands.

His other hand is holding one of her legs up, letting him feel the hot sensation that is slowly radiating from her lower part. It's as he thought - she is turned on despite her claims that she is not.

As they make out, he keeps pushing and pressing against her body. She can feel the bump that began to erect from his pants even more. It rubs against her own crotch repeatedly. He's even moving in an erotic manner at that point, deliberately squeezing out breathless moans from her.

At this rate, only mere pieces of fabric are keeping them from going beyond the boundary.

In any day, Cassidy would have kicked Adrian away. But at that moment, she feels like giving in. She feels like fainting right then and there. She can't find it in herself to say that she's uncomfortable, though. Then again, with how he keeps whispering sweet-nothings to her, she can't help but be a woman for once - a helpless one.

"Cassidy, I love you. I love you so much…" he breathlessly moaned out against her mouth, a smitten look gracing his features.

"You don't know what you're doing to me now. You won't understand how I deeply love you."

Hearing Adrian say those words, Cassidy feels like she's drowning deeper and deeper in an ocean of emotions.