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Slowly, and sensually, he dropped the ice and his tongue into her mouth. Aella’s hormones went into overdrive as they kissed feverishly. She reveled in tasting herself on him, and from the look on his face, Cassius enjoyed watching her.

“Why you so fuckin’ worried about the door?” he grunted, keeping his strokes hard and steady. “You embarrassed by this dick?”

Propping herself onto her elbows, Aella threw her head back and moaned in ecstasy, widening her legs to give him better access. “Baby, no.”

Cassius pulled out, making Aella whimper in protest.

“Turn over,” he murmured.

She did as he asked, and now on her knees, she propped her ass into the air. Cassius reentered her soaking pussy with a hiss. Stroking at a steady rhythm, he spread her ass cheeks, toying with the rim of her third hole.

Aella flinched at the reaction, moaning as she uttered, “Do it.”

Throwing her ass back at the same pace he was fucking her, she bit her lip as Cassius smirked, keeping eye contact as saliva dripped from his mouth to her asshole to lubricate before he pushed a finger inside.

“Fuck, yes!” she screeched, wildly pushing her hips back to him.

Faintly, she heard the sound of ice again, and then the freezing sensation returned to her clit.

It was too much for her body to handle. Another orgasm crippled her without warning, and Cassius continued his assault without mercy.

“Cass, please,” Aella cried, turning her head.

Cassius bent to meet her halfway, his lips millimeters away from hers. She tried to kiss him, but he backed up.

“Who’s fuckin’ pussy is this?”

“Yours,” Aella replied desperately, wanting his lips on hers so badly it hurt.

Seemingly satisfied with her answer, Cassius put her out of her misery and took possession of her mouth.

“Every inch of you belongs to me,” he moaned, licking her lips. “I don’t give a fuck who knows or sees that.”

Seeing as how one of his hands was occupied with her pussy, the other exploring her ass, his dick buried to the hilt, and his tongue in her mouth, Aella couldn’t argue.

“All someone would see if they walked in here is one of the reasons why I’m so fuckin’ crazy over you,” he continued as his speed picked up. “This pussy so hot and wet for me.”

“Mmmmm,” Aella moaned against his mouth, kissing him sloppily. “Give me my dick, baby. Right there. Just like that!”

Cassius straightened and tossed his head back. “You feel so fuckin’ good, Elle! I’m ’bout to nut.”

“Cum in me,” she demanded, her ass clapping against his abdomen as they fucked wildly.

“Ooooooh, shit!” he grunted, stiffening.

Aella panted in pleasure, flexing her pussy muscles as she milked every drop of warm cum from his twitching dick.

“I cannot believe you fucked me on top of the bar,” she said, as he eased himself out of her.

Chuckling, Cassius slapped her ass. “I’ma clean it up. And I’m doing a remodel.” Aella giggled as he wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her into the air, kissing her cheek. “I’ma make sure we christen that one too.”

“You are so nasty,” she snickered.

“And you love it,” he argued, carrying her into the bathroom so they could get cleaned up.

Breathe, baby,” Victoria chuckled, peering at her daughter over her champagne glass. “You’re almost at the finish line.”

They’d spend most of the day finalizing last-minute wedding plans alongside Jules. Ilaria joined them for the first half of the day, but had to leave the group halfway through to handle some plans for her next charity event.