“Yeah, I know what you mean. I just find it hilarious that after everything that we just did and after coming five times all over my cock, you’re still shy. How is that even possible?”
As soon as he said the word cock, Cassandra couldn't even meet his gaze anymore. She wasn't used to those type of words and what they had just done was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Cassandra didn't know what to think of it.
“Well, just because we did it doesn't mean that I can't be a bit shy around you. Especially when you’re as hard as you are. Your thing is getting big again and that makes me shy.”
“I have to say, I really like when you talk dirty. When that pretty little mouth of yours talks about my manhood, there is just something super-hot about it.”
Cassandra could see that he was getting that look of need in his eyes again and it made her nervous. She quickly got up from the bed and told him that she wasn't ready for that. Her whole body was still screaming from his attention. Cassandra needed a break, more than anything else.
“Do you want me to make you something?”
“No. What I'm hungry for is right next to me in the bed. Why don't you just come lay back down, and I will take care of both of us.”
She shook her head and said that she wasn't going to.
“I need to go take a shower, and I know that getting into bed with you is probably one of the worst things that I could do.”
He started to offer to go with her and she added the fact that she needed to take a shower alone. He got this grin on his face and Cassandra suspected that he knew why she was so skittish around him. He was an out of this world lover and even though Cassandra had very little experience, she had a feeling that what had just transpired between them was not normal. If it was, how could anyone be in a bad mood?
“Are you sure you don't need help with me washing your back or something?”
Cassandra shook her head quickly and made him chuckle. “No, I'm pretty sure I'll be okay. You just stay there.”
He made a menacing growl in her direction and it may Cassandra jump and move a little bit faster into the bathroom. She shut the door, almost locking it, but leaving it unlocked just in case. Her whole body was vibrating from the incredible sensations that he had caused in her. She was so relaxed and let the water pour down on her for several minutes. It started to work out the kinks that his lovemaking had caused, so tight that it was going to take some time to chill out. Everything was just happening too quickly.
Antoine knocked on the door a little while later and she assured him that he was not needed. He obviously wanted to give her a hand, but she didn't believe that hand was what was needed. A hand would certainly turn into something more. She couldn't imagine it not.
After a little while longer, she left the bathroom and was a bit nervous to face him. Even though he was right and they had done so much together, that didn't mean that she still wasn't as shy as she had been. Now, it was even worse because he knew intimately what her body looked like. That was a hard pill to swallow.
“I was wondering when you were going to come out. Decided that you were ready to stop hiding, or did you run out of hot water?”
She smirked and told him that she ran out of hot water.
“Yeah, I'm surprised it lasted as long as it did. You don't really get a very big water tank out this way.”
She said that it was sufficient, even though it really wasn't. Cassandra could've easily hidden in there the rest of the night, but she was actually starving.
Antoine had made something and she was grateful for that. She was also grateful for the fact that they wouldn't just be staring at each other waiting to say something. Cassandra didn't think that she could say much more. That had happened and Cassandra was still trying to get over it. It was new circumstances that she had never seen coming. She had never seen Antoine come, either.
“Are you not even going to look at me now?”
Cassandra finally did after a moment, letting her eyes flick up to his face.
“Sorry, I'm not trying to offend you or anything. I just don't really know what to say.”
“Did you enjoy what we did?”
She gave him a look and asked him if he really needed his ego stroked.
“Kind of. You're starting to make me nervous, not letting me know if you’re satisfied.”
“Of course, I liked it. The fact that you're asking is ridiculous. I thought that it would be pretty clear how much I enjoyed it.”
“It was clear how much you can come, but now you seem to be regretting it. That is not what I was looking for.”
“I don't regret it, it was just... Intense.”
“I'm sorry for that. I lost my head a little bit. I didn't want it to be that way for you. I wanted things to be gentle and slow.”
