The Bully's Hated Mate
The Bully’s Hated Mate – Chapter 27

CASSIA’S POV:

“What are you doing, Lucius?” I asked, rolling on my side to face him fully.

He had no reason to just barge in here and scream at home. What in the world has gotten into him?

I resist the urge to lash at him as he stood at the door, fuming and glaring daggers at me.

“Come on, what’s got you all worked up this time?”

That seemed to do the trick.

He took a few steps further and stopped just at the foot of the bed.

“Your stupid question is f*****g rich! Coming from you, making me seem like a nutter, right?” He asked, his voice rising.

Yes, you are. I wanted to scream back at him but I held my tongue and rolled away from him. I didn’t have the energy for a fight.

For a long peaceful moment, he didn’t utter a word. I stifled the urge to turn around and see what he was up to, but I held myself back. Hopefully, ignoring him would do the trick – make him go away.

I sigh and tucked my hands under my head, closing my eyes as I await sleep to overtake me again. When he saved me from those thugs in the rogue territory, I had assumed we were going to call a truce.

“You are crazy to think I’m going to let you sleep in my f*****g bed after you ratted me out to my f*****g father!” He snapped the words through clenched teeth.

I rolled on my back and gave him a bored stare.

“Go ahead and rant. You sound like some brat right now, Warrior.” I said stiffly and rolled my eyes at him. “I could give you some tissues if you want to cry about it too.”

I was pissed now. How dare he come in here to raise dust over such silly matters?

“You know, I thought you had brains — that somewhere deep down, maybe you weren’t such a selfish crackhead. But you’re just some beautiful face without a single care on how her actions causes harm wherever she f*****g goes.”

I scoffed. “It’s nice of you to use ‘beautiful’ and such words in one sentence.” I stood up and knelt in the bed. “Seems like you’re using your own brains for a change.”

I was red with anger and I tried to rein it in, but it was hard to be in control when Lucius had chosen to be a d**k.

“Hah!” He moved to the door and banged it shut, then he turned back.

I could see the fire brimming in his eyes. He was so riled up and gave me some sort of satisfaction.

“You’re a rat, Cassia. A f*****g rat!” He angrily scoffed, making me pissed.

I jerked my chin high and glared at him scornfully. “Half time, you behave like someone that got some good in them, but the other times, like right now,” I clenched my fist. And moved closer to him. “Right now, I think you’re just some shit-face that is always itching for a fight!”

“Get out!” He pointed a balled fist at the closed door.

“You’re going to need to do more than that,” I said, chucking maliciously.

“You have no idea what you’ve done.” His tone is short and clipped “That was my only outlet, the only way I could deal with all this s**t and craziness!”

My eyes darted to his balled fist, and I wondered briefly if he’ll hit me. He looked so pissed. But he should have done this some other way, instead of rousing me from my much-needed sleep.

“You sound pathetic. Are you going to cry? Get it over with.” I rolled my eyes.

He pointed a finger at me. “You’re going to pay for this!”

I sneered. There was nothing he could do to me.

“P***y.” I murmured.

His eyes darkened, and he marched back to the bed. “What did you just say?”

I guess the words had struck a nerve because his eyes were darker and scary. My wolf growled and made to surface. I shushed it, and lifted my head to glare at Lucius. His muscles were bulging and he looked at me threateningly.

“What the f**k did you just say, crackhead?” He growled.

“Don’t f*****g call me that!” I snapped.

“After helping you? You still snitched! I can’t f*****g stand the sight of you right now!”

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest, my stubborn streak doing the most in infuriating him even more.

“Deal with it, a*****e. This is my room as much as it’s yours.”

He tried to pull off the sheet but I held them, firmly.

“Get out!” He ordered.

“You get out!” I fired back.

Something glistened in his eyes and he looked away sharply. I used that moment to tug the sheet from his hand, then I moved to the other side of the bed.

Before I could say jack, he was beside me and struggling for the sheets again. “Get off me!”

“It’s my f*****g sheet, Cassia. Get the f**k out.”

I tried to wriggle free but he grabbed me and held me against his body. This was no longer about the sheet, or the fact that I ratted him out to the King – Lucius was trying to prove to me that he was in control.

That, I was just some girl and not in any position to disrespect him.

I swallowed the sudden limp that had clogged my throat and braced my arms to push him away. He took one look at me, exerting some sort of anger.

“If you don’t leave…” He started.

“Or else what?” I snapped the words and tilted my head to glare at him.

He chuckled and let go of the sheet. I was about to push away from him when his palm landed on my bum.

“What the hell!” The words came out as a gasp of pleasure.

He did it again and again.

His breathing fanned my neck, and I wanted to struggle free but then, the need to feel what he was doing again surged through me like wildfire.

“This is my f*****g room and you can’t…” He spanked me again and pushed down my shorts to expose my naked a*s.

“Lucius!” I cried out and closed my eyes tightly when he spanked my naked a*s and then, massaged the spot.

He was growling and his chest vibrated against my back.

In one swift movement, he turned me around and latched his lips on mine. They crushed mine with a passion that erupted from pain and a need to be possessed.

“K**s me back, Cassia.” He g*****d.

The heat from his body meshed with mine, and I could have sworn that there was a surging flame threatening to burn us to death.

I followed his lead and returned his k**s with fervor. He was nibbling, biting, and soothing my lips.

Then without warning, he shoved his tongue onto my mouth. I m****d unashamedly and pressed my body harder into his, reveling in the feel of him.

“Cassia.” His fingers twined my hair, and he held my head in place tightly with his hands and teased my lips.

It was both painful and pleasurable.

Abruptly, he pushed away from me. His breathing is ragged. Arousal made my feet wobbly, and I made to sit back on the bed.

Lucius held me back and stared deeply into my eyes. “Is this what you want?”

“You bet, you fucker!” I spat.

I grabbed his hair and tugged him down to meet my mouth again. His hand swept down to my h**s and then, he reached back and grabbed my a*s.

I heard something hit the floor but I didn’t stop. My lips were punishing him, and I kept my hands in his hair.

He tore my shirt and yanked it from my body.

“That shirt was my favorite, you dumbass!’

“It’s the price you have to pay for being a snitch.” He said, chuckling.

He threw me on the bed and crawled over me, bracing his arms on my side.

“Lucius, what are you doing?”

I was excited, yes, but scared nonetheless about what he was about to do. About the line that our mutual hatred might be crossing.

I’ve seen him having s*x with Ariadne before, and I knew he was no gentleman.

Without answering, he tugged his shirt off and then, got down from the bed to pull his pant. I closed my eyes tightly, scared of seeing his hardened shaft. It’d be different now that it’s going into me.

His skin is soft as it rubbed against mine. He roughly spread my thighs and got in between them. For a moment, I heard no sound, no movement either.

Then I felt a pinch on my n****e.

“Open your eyes.” He commanded sternly, but his voice is husky.

I didn’t.

“Open your eyes.” He repeated and pinched them again.

This time, I let out a yelp.

I felt them tighten and my body tingled all over. It was new but yet, his touch was kind of familiar.

I felt like my body was going to combust from need.

“Lucius… Please, be gentle.”

He bent his head and took a n****e in his mouth. He sucked and licked. Then he bites.

“Oh no!” I jerked .

He did it again.

“You are very stubborn, and that is annoying is f**k.” He said as his breathing fanned my lips.

I heard a g***n, then his d**k brushed my lips. I felt the capped head first. It was wet and silk. I opened my eyes in horror and tried to push away, but he held me down and rolled me back.

“I knew that will work.”

I stared at his d**k, mouth agape. It is long and thick. Dripping too.

In a blink, he had me kneeling on all fours with my a*s up in the air. I watched him from between my thighs as he pulled on a condom from his bedside drawer.

“Did you know this was going to happen?” I couldn’t resist asking.

“Not one bit.”

He bent his head and his tongue swiped over my cunt.

“f**k!”

He pressed further and gently added a finger, then he thrust in and out, increasing the pace as I bucked.

“Please… f**k!” my voice shook, and I rocked my h*p. He held it and spanked me hard.

“f**k!”

I closed my eyes and tried to garner some control. But then, he added a third finger and curved them without warning. His fingers thrust deeper and deeper.

I was shaking violently.

Finally, he thrust in slowly and dragged out my o****m. My body began to relax as I drew closer to the end.

“Fucccccck!” I screamed when he jammed his finger over again.

He pushed me to lie on my back. I was breathing fast and beads of sweat gathered on my forehead. My body was dripping with sweat too.

“Cat got your tongue?” He taunted.

I rolled my eyes, but that was my mistake as the next breath had him shoving his manhood into my slippery slit. He pushed his h*p forward and thrust in with a controlled movement.

I knew it wouldn’t last when I saw his eyes roll in their sockets and his lips parted.

He looked to be in pain. I was too.

“Gently, please.”

He g*****d when I adjusted my h**s. “f**k! Don’t f*****g do that!” He hissed and moved again.

I let out a gasp as he increased the pressure. It was so overwhelming, and I wanted to beg him to thrust even faster.

As though he heard my thought, he pumped his h**s roughly and faster, holding my thighs captive. My eyes close and I arched my back as the pleasure skyrocketed.

“Yes!” Instead of pain, I was moaning loudly and basking in the hot ecstasy that washed all over me.

His pace became harder and he sat on his haunches, pulling me back. I could barely breathe as he thrust in and reached up to pinch my n*****s.

“Lucius… Harder!’

He did.

And then he bent his head and growled. Calloused palms trailed down my belly and he pulled me closer, taking in my scent — like an addict needing a dose of his drugs.

I clung to him and moved my h**s faster to match his thrust. My hand is tightly captured between his shoulder and his head.

“Oh fuckkkkkkk!” I screamed as I shattered.

With a nerve-shattering thrust, he hit a spot and then again, I climaxed twice within seconds. He growled and held me harder as he reached his peak.

“Cassia… f**k, baby.” He dropped my leg and came up.

His large hands fondled my breast and he moved upward. His eyes are still dark and hungry. I pulled him up and kissed him with everything in me.

“Cassia….” He said again and shifted on his side and trailed his lips and tongue to my neck.

I have turned it on again.

“Cassia, stay with me.” He said, then sank his teeth into my neck.

My eyes and I made to stand up but he held me tightly against his hard body.

“Lucius… Did you just…?” Myla was engulfed in warmth, a deep connection flowing between us in a way I’d never felt it before.

“Yes.” He kissed me and swiveled his tongue around mine. “Yes, Cassia.”