On The Candlelight Table (4)

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Madeline, who assumed she was going to get a break before they continued, snapped her eyes open when she felt his hands against her Thighs, caressing and grabbing it at the same time like some sort of igniting massage.

He lifted her legs up with her knees bent, placing the sole of her feet to the edge of the table and trapping her in that position.

His predatory eyes followed her as hers as he went on his knee, and Madeline watched him, still breathless and recovering her breathing, but to her greatest shock, her eyes widened when she was able to grasp the meaning of the position he had put her into.

Was he really going to??

"Cas.. hold on! I haven't!!! A-ah!!"