Temptation Of The Knight ✔

Chapter 21: Confession

Lilian had already arranged everything for her as Judith walked into the club through the VIP entrance. She made her way to the bar through the crowd of people dancing and swaying to the music.
"Whiskey on the rocks, please." She placed her order as she sat on the barstool. Judith's gaze roamed around the crowd of people on the dance floor. Her gaze darted around the club, looking for a target, but there weren't any that piqued her interest.
"Your drink, ma'am." When the bartender placed her drink on the counter, Judith turned around.

As she returned to the dance floor, Judith sipped her drink and sighed. She felt a pair of eyes on her and searched for the owner of the gaze. She rolled her eyes when she couldn't find anyone, but she looked up when she felt the pair of eyes again and saw a man walking towards her, his glowing eyes set on her. Her gaze was drawn to his body, and a smirk formed on her lips. His toned physique was dressed in a black shirt with the top two buttons undone. His face was covered in stubble, which gave him a mysterious aesthetic. As the man neared she noticed tattoos peeking out from under his shirt. His right arm was covered in ink, and he held a glass of liquor in his large hand. When her eyes returned to his eyes, she saw a dangerous shadow linger in his eyes that would make anyone flee for the hills. 'He is perfect!'
She screamed in her head as the man came to a halt in front of her.
"Was macht eine wunderschöne Frau wie Sie hier, die alleine sitzt?" He asked, gently taking her hand in his and kissing her knuckles without breaking eye contact. (What is a beautiful woman like you doing here all alone?)
"Can I buy you a drink?" His voice was heavy and husky as he inquired, and she smiled.
"Wie kann ich einen Drink von jemandem annehmen, den ich nicht einmal kenne?" She inquired, and the man smirked. (How can I accept a drink from someone I don't even know?)
"You're American?" Her brow furrowed as he inquired. "How do you know that?" He chuckled when she asked.
"Your accent."
"Judith Callahan," she said as she nodded and extended her hand. "Cassian Genovese," he said softly, taking her hand in his.

She found herself on the dance floor after a few rounds of drinks, swaying her hips in perfect sync with the music, grinding against the stranger's body as his hand firmly gripped her waist. She threw her head back on his shoulder, her gaze shifting to the right as she felt a burning gaze dig holes in the side of her skull. Her pupils dilated as she noticed Drazhan standing in a corner, his gaze fixed on her and the man she was with. He was outraged, and if eyes could kill, she and the stranger she was with would have been dead by now.
"F*uck!" she muttered as Drazhan turned around and dashed out of the club.
"Was it him?" Cassian inquired, and Judith responded with a nod. "He's one lucky bastard." Judith laughed as he grumbled.
"I was expecting him to drag me out of here." As they approached the bar, Judith chuckled. "I'm surprised he didn't." Judith nodded as Cassian grumbled.
"Thank you for your help." Cassian returned her smile as she thanked him.
"How can I say no to such a lovely lady as you?" Cassian kissed her knuckles again, and Judith laughed.
"Would you like me to drive you home?" He inquired, and she shook her head. "He left without taking, so guess I'll have some fun before heading back."

The grew darker and it was past midnight when Cassian dropped her off at the hotel. Judith took a deep breath and knocked on the door because she didn't have spare keys. When her knuckles hit the door, she found it open. She frowned and peered inside, where she discovered the suite was dark. Judith walked in slowly, closing the door behind her. She yelped as the door clicked shut and Drazhan spoke up. "You are back!" His words sent shivers down her spine.
His voice was deep, icy, and hoarse. She could tell he was enraged, probably more than she had anticipated. "Yes," she replied as her eyes found him sitting in the dark on the couch. "Why were you there?" He asked as she walked towards the kitchen counter and got herself a glass of water. "I believe you know as you saw me." She replied while sipping her drink and turned around. Judith gasped when Drazhan pinned her on the spot. His face had a five o'clock shadow, his eyes were glowing with rage, and his neck veins were swollen. His face was right over hers, and her breathing became labored. She slowly placed the glass back down and Drazhan inquired. "Why were you there, Judith?"
His question was direct and serious and she knew he demanded the truth. Judith knew her plan had worked and now only a push, he would trip.
"To find myself someone who could give me a release." She looked up and said, "Because you are not willing to give it to me and only interested in teasing me." His jaw twitched as he clutched the kitchen counter tightly.
"Did he give you the release?" He asked through gritted teeth and she only smirked. That was all it took for him to snap, and his lips crashed with hers in an instant. Her eyes widened in surprise as her body was jolted awake as his lips ignited her body on flames. His kiss was hungry, urgent, and possessive as his lips moved ferociously against hers. He hoisted her up on the counter and she moaned into the kiss when his hand gripped her hair and pulled her head back.
"Did you enjoy it?" He inquired, and as she opened her mouth to respond, his thumb pressed firmly on her c*litoris. He pressed harder and started drawing circles over her panties, and she moaned loudly. "I asked you a question!" He growled.
"I-I!" She moaned, and his lips pressed up against hers once more. He devoured her lips like he was starved. Her hands made their way to his neck, and his grip on her hair pulled her head back.
"Did he make you this wet?" He inquired his mouth over his ear, her back arched, her breasts pressed against his hard chest.
"I-" her mouth was hung open he started kissing down her neck, sucking and nipping her skin. She gasped when Drazhan tore open the pantyhose. And his finger moved her panties to the side. "Take a look at your sweet little p*ussy, kitten! You're so f*ucking wet for me that you ruined your panties." As his thumb pressed harder on the bud of her all nerve endings, his finger drew circles at her wet opening, coating his digit in her lubricant.
"Answer me!" He growled, and she hollered, "No!"
Drazhan captured her lips again as his thick digit entered her in one thrust. She moaned into his mouth as his finger began to move in and out in a painfully slow motion. His thumb drew circles on her c*litoris, and her back arched in delight at the pleasure he was providing her.

Her wall squeezed around his finger as he slowly thrust in and out.
"Tight f*ucking p*ussy!" He hissed as her mind grew foggy. And all she could think about was his thick digit thrusting in and out of her.
Her juice coating his finger dripped down on the countertop, as his finger began to move at a rapid pace. Her moans and the squelching sound of his finger f*ucking her filled the silent room.
"Faster, Drazhan. Please!" She screamed out and he started sucking the skin of her neck.
Drazhan added one more finger, and pleasure seared within her. She felt amazing as his fingers slid up and down against her sleek wall.

"Did he make you beg like this, kitten?" Drazhan growled against the nape of her neck, and she whimpered as he fingered her relentlessly.
"No-" she mumbled, her mind cloudy with the pleasure. When he pulled his fingers all the way out and Judith whimpered. She moaned and her body shook as he added another finger, and slowly but thrust his fingers into her dripping wet c*unt hard. "That's right, only me!" As he picked up the pace, he growled and kissed the nape of her neck. She felt herself reaching her peak with every thrust of his fingers and the flicks of his tongue on the skin of her neck.
When her wall began to clench his fingers, he knew she was nearing her climax.
"I wish you could see yourself right now, kitten." He hissed as he sped up if that was possible. "Your tight little p*ussy clenching around my fingers!" He thrust in hard, and a loud breathy moan ripped through her chest.
"Drazhan, please. I'm going to c*um- " She screamed as his fingers repeatedly hit her sweet spot. She could feel the knot in the pit of her stomach tighten.
"Don't c*um, kitten!" He growled, yanking her head back as his teeth nibbled and sucked every exposed skin he could get his lips on.
"Drazhan, please. I-I can't hold it-" she screamed. His fingers never stopped slamming into her as he hissed and bit her earlobe. "Since you beg so nicely—" he drew his head back, his burning gaze drawing every feature of her face into his memory.
"C*um for me Judith!" As if that was all she needed her orgasm ripped through her body as her hand clutched his chest for dear life. Her body shook violently and Drazhan didn't stop thrusting his fingers. He only slowed down and let her ride down her high.
She withered against his body as she tried to recover from the orgasm. He drew his fingers out, and she looked up at him. He put his fingers to his mouth and moaned as he sucked her juice off his fingers. He opened his eyes and leaned in closer to her. "I might just get addicted to your taste!"

He captured her lips once more, and she moaned into his mouth, tasting herself on his tongue. He drew back as he gripped her neck, slightly choking her. "You are mine, kitten! I will wash away every other touch on your body and replace them with mine!" He growled and a smile sprouted on her lips. "Were you jealous?"
"To see you grinding your body against him? How his filthy hand roamed around what is mine to worship? Yes, I was jealous! My insides are bursting with jealousy that that guy touched and had what is mine to devour." He hissed, and she chuckled as she saw the possessiveness and adoration in his eyes.
"I never thought dancing with another man would trip you up enough to choke me." She said, and Drazhan stared at her with puzzled eyes until everything clicked and he shook his head. "You could have just asked me to make you c*um instead of going through all this trouble." She smirked as he snarled. "I could have just made myself c*um but where's the fun in that, Drazhan?" When she said his name, she coaxed her voice, and he growled, capturing her lips. "I love it when you say my name like that!" He ravished her lips and she smiled into the kiss. He groaned as her fingers laced through his hair. Drazhan licked her lower lip with his tongue to gain access, but she refused, and he groaned in frustration. He bit her lower lip, but she didn't open her mouth to for his tongue. Drazhan abruptly pulled her dress strap down and grabbed her left breast, causing her to yelp and open her lips for his tongue. He kneaded her breast, which fit perfectly in his palm, and she moaned into the kiss as his tongue explored her mouth. He took his hand off her chest, and she groaned in disappointment. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, but he pulled it away.

He drew back and rested his forehead against hers. "I want to ravish your sweet little p*ussy and taste every nook and cranny, baby. But it's too soon to give up and lose." When he groaned, she chuckled. Drazhan drew back and looked her in the eyes.
"I want you, Judith! Not just to satisfy my c*ock, but I want you whole."