Womanizing Trait

[ Chapter 11 ]

Inside the luxurious room styled in Scandinavian design with opulent royal white and gold, the bright light of sun rays speckled upon two alluring figures.

The mature lady was sophisticated and graceful while the man was suave and gorgeous.

Silence blanketed over them as both of them kept sipping their wine with elegance. A couple of minutes had passed since Cassandra pushed down his amorous advance and now she's trapped in this subtle yet somewhat pleasant atmosphere.

Since he's all silent, she didn't try to get the conversation going either. Regardless, her hand outstretched itself when he offered to fill her empty glass.

Cassandra tried to divert her attention somewhere yet her eyes kept landing at his captivating visual.

Sitting parallel to the graceful lady, the man paid no mind to her growing displeasure. Julian relished the strong sweetness of the wine as much as he luxuriated in her enchanting visual.

His eyes drank up in her arresting beauty. Her long soft wavy blond hair draped over the curves of her enormous bosom and a few strands were lingering over her pretty eyes.

Her vision was deliciously tempting with her lustrous skin glowed enchantingly under the light and her thick bathrobe wasn't able to hinder her extreme sexiness from shining through.

He could still envision it clearly how heavenly her banging body felt, smooth and delicious, bare with nothing but his touch all over her gorgeous curves.

Her plump rose painted lips of hers were moist and inviting, accentuating her sexy charm and it took all of his will not to ravish her lips with a wild and searing kisses.

What pleased him most though was his love bites around her swan snowy white neck. He could still feel her delicious taste in the back of his tongue. It's something he wanted to taste again and again for it's simply addicting.

Julian caressed his thumb over the circle edge of the wine glass and his tongue slipped out to moisten his lips as the rushing memory of having her banging body writhing beneath his pounding kept repeating in his lusty mind.

Aware of the heat that's flaming inside him, Julian let out a deep and dry sigh.

Gentleman, he had no right to claim himself being one. After all, he's nothing but a quiet selfish man who used women to his pleasure. Countless women had their heart broken because of his womanizing desires.

It's supposed to be like usual, he would find the most beautiful woman to spend a night with, then he would leave unless the sex was that exceptionally good.

Beauty comes and goes. He loved having their warmth by his side but attachment wasn't his forte. Yes. She's supposed to be just another beauty for him to relish on.

And yet, he would be lying if he says he wasn't captivated and infatuated by her extraordinary allure. He had to admit physically speaking, she's his ideal.

Alluring countenance, prideful and graceful, awfully blond hair, tall and curvaceous figure, magnificent breasts and round ass, and that sensually hot banging body was simply impossible to resist. Coupled with that mature charm and noble air around her, she's a woman he found it hard to resist.

Such a finest beauty. Naturally being a womanizer he always was, all of her have aroused his desire to possess her.

After all, she's everything in a woman he sought out for when it came to matters of passion, extraordinary great in bed and misty hazel eyes that he could get lost in forever admiring.

Last night was hands down the best fuck he have ever had. Those melodious moans of hers and the fullness of those enormous breasts, her warmth and her tightness, everything about her were simply addicting.

She's like aphrodisiac of erotic delight, the more he tasted on her the more insane he became. Sex was never been that passionate, wanton, and relentless yet, intimate at the same time.

What an enchanting woman. He wasn't able to take his eyes off her arresting hazel eyes.

Such a finest woman, she's truly worthy of his pursuit. His lips tugged into a wicked smile, devious glint was sparkling in his eyes.

Speaking of her rejection, it's within his expectations, he's even expecting such resistance. Actually, taming such a prideful lady was the challenge he took the pleasure from.

Her playing hard to get only excites him further. Sweetheart, the harder you resist the more desirable you become to me. He smiled with satisfaction.

Julian put down the glass on the table as he felt enough of wine, then looked straight at her intently, not concealing the flame of desire that was flickering in his eyes.

He uncrossed his long legs, standing up he closed the distance between them until he stopped just a mere breath away from her.

Cassandra simply bit her lip, knowing what's about to come. She steeled herself as she put down her glass.

Julian bent over her and placed an arm on each side of her, caging her against the couch and she couldn't help but press her back further into the soft chaise.

Cassandra was breathless now. The overwhelming and intoxicating scent of a young virile man was sending her body into meltdown.

"Darling," he mumbled, raspy and husky as his adonis face neared hers.

He's so close that she could see his dark beautiful irishes. His topaz eyes were like the purest colour of diamond, like the moonless night, mysteriously beautiful.

His long dark lashes fluttered, nearly sweeping over his cheeks. His gaze admiring her alluring countenance before muttering, "You truly are beautiful."

Any woman would have melted upon getting such praise from him but she wouldn't let herself tempted by his devious seduction.

Cassandra stared back at him intently, not wanting to give him the pleasure of seeing her tempted. "What do you want?"

"What do you mean?" He chuckled as he asked back.

"Julian." Her eyes narrowed, "I've already said. We're over. It's a one time thing."

"What if I say it wasn't a one time thing?" His deep voice rumbled in her ears as a playful smirk dancing in the corner of his lips.

Cassandra sighed before replaying impassively, "If you're seeking me out for another hookup, that's not gonna happen."

Julian was silent for a fraction of a seconds, looking at her in the eye his arresting gaze was suffocatingly enchanting.

"Is that so hmm?" He teased, "Sweetheart, I'm pretty sure you enjoyed being with me as you were a lot verbal and bold last night."

His eyes darted from her eyes to her mouth, "Are you sure you're not into storming another passionate session with me?"

"As you know it yourself, I'm pretty good at giving you extraordinary wild and satisfying performances." His eyes promising sinful dream as his husky voice sent tingling down her core.

By now, Cassandra found her breath was being taken hard and deep as she felt the uncomfortable warm sensation in her nether region. Irritation couldn't be hidden from her beautiful eyes.

"Not interested," Cassandra responded, lying as she tried not to breathe in his vibrant and virile scent.

It's a lie to say that she wasn't tempted, the mere thought of having another stormy night with him was enough to get her warm but she wouldn't let herself clouded by such a carnal temptation.

"Liar," Julian breathed out, his warm breath kissing her cheek.

Playfully licking his lips, Julian cast her a boyish smile, "Any woman would be dying to throw themselves into my embrace. I mean, who wouldn't?"

Cassandra cursed him inwardly as she could only clutched on her robe, she truly wanted to bite and tear his cocky smile off that annoying face of his.

What an arrogant and self-centered man.

"Julian," Cassandra bit her lip, looking straight at him. "I hope we could respect each other."

A dry chuckle escaped his lips as he grinned devilishly.

"Darling, of course I do respect you," Julian brought his mouth into her ear and his warm lips brushed by it slightly but it was enough to shake her to the very core.

"At least I'm gentleman enough to behave myself."

His hot and ticklish breath electrocuted every cell of her body, sending tingling down her core and she's desperately fighting the urge to give in his advance.

Julian breathed upon her reddish ear before whispering in a deep and husky voice, "You would have already been beneath me if I'm not."