And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Chapter 162: Silas' Desire

Cassie.

The moment I left my brother's room, I couldn't help but feel a little hopeless in this entire situation. I've never been the kind of girl to be weak. I was always the girl who stood out, who didn't take shit from anyone. And the one time I really did need my brother's advice, he dismissed it as if I was the one who had a problem.

I didn't understand it. I had been there for him countless times over the years. Even though we had our differences, it didn't matter. I still came to his aid if he needed it. And the one time I needed him, all he wanted to do was be balls deep in a girl who was supposed to be my friend.

Tears streamed down my face and quickly I wiped them away. This was nothing but a sign of weakness. At least that was how I was raised. And right now, more than anything, I kind of wish I had my father's here to help guide me through all of this.

I know for fact my father, Talon, would be a little disap- pointed in how I was acting. He had raised me to be strong, to not take crap from anyone. And even though he had raised me that way, I still had that weakness of emotional instability.

Or at least that was what my therapist had called it when I was younger.

I stepped into my room and closed the door behind me, sinkin to my knees. Perhaps Lucas didn't want me, but I couldn't help but feel a little jealous over the fact everything I was doing wasn't good enough for him to realize I was trying to help him.

Yes, it was my fault I had acted the way I did and pushed him away.

I didn't meant to. I was scared initially when I found out he was my mate and now I regret the way I acted. I was stubborn and impulsive, andl had a hard time adjusting to the reality of things sometimes. But that was my own selfish intent causing me to be that way.

Thinking back to Melissa, my best friend who died at my hands, I couldn't help but wish she was here now, that she was able to be by my side and guide me through what I need- ed to do. She wasn't just my friend back then, she was like a sister to me in a way even though I had wanted her to be my mate. I would have been fine with her simply being my friend.

The soft, whooshing sound of the wind swirling outside alerted me, and as I quickly stood to my feet, the curtains of my balcony billowed from the breeze coming through my room. A shadowed figure stepped from the moonlight and into the dim lighting of my bedroom.

Silas stood there. He was the last person I had expected to see after everything that had happened at the library. But with here, part of me felt kind of hopeful. "What are you doing here?"

The moment his bluish-green eyes locked with mine, I felt myself slightly weakened. Through this whole time I had known him, there was always something about him that made my heart skip just a little bit more, and it was something I nev-er understood.

Watching his tall, muscular form stride towards me very slowly, I couldn't help but take a step back, only to find the door blocking any chance of escape. Stopping inches from me, he let out a soft sigh and shook his head as he cast his eyes to the floor.

"I'm sorry that I left you the way that I did, Cassie," he muttered before his eyes locked with mine. "Your question simply brought up memories I had hoped never to think of again."

"Oh." It was the only thing I could manage to get out as he stood there, trying to explain himself to me. "I'm sorry I wasn't trying to upset you."

"You have no reason to apologize to me," he replied as he lifted his hand to gently brush down the side of my face.

of him swirled around

meant to ask that question out loud. It was sup- posed to be internally done, but unfortunately, my brain and my mouth right now were not communicating properly and with me asking that question, he let out a soft chuckle that made me blush.

I make you feel?"

me to quickly step around him and out of his touch. My mind raced with a million and one thoughts of Lucas, of Silas,

feel about things, let alone know how you make me feel or anybody else.

things to you in some kind of way. But first, I do want to

lot faster because you wanted to hang out with me?" I grumbled, anger

than that, but

him to get the fuck out of my room because he had wasted so much of my time, but I want- ed to know what he had to say. I wanted

But make it quick because right now, I'm more upset than I was when I walked into this room." I reluc- tantly replied. However, as I waited his brows furrowed in recognition of what

crying? What

instead was going back to why I was upset when he walked in here. If he hadn't noticed when he walked in here, then why was he

frustration before slowly stand- ing to my feet, not able to sit down anymore as I started to pace

him why I was upset. "Since the moment that I saw you, I couldn't stop thinking about you, Cassie. Every- thing about you pulls me in. Everything about you makes me want to know you more, and at first, I didn't understand it ei-

forwardness. It wasn't what I was expecting. I knew he enjoyed being around me, but with the lust-driven

I have a mate," I whispered as he

the woman that you are. I do, though I can

him no but I couldn't. I was attracted to him, just as

the place where I stood. And as his arm wrapped around my waist, I found myself

I let his lips crash upon mine, and as they did, the taste of his tongue within my mouth hypnotized me. It pulled me in closer, and before I

quickly lifted and tossed upon the bed, his body hovering over mine as the talons he had for nails ripped through my clothing with pure ease. This carnal desire between us was absolutely raw, and I loved every

also passion and aggression. With Silas, though, it was different. It was as if

understand it, it didn't matter, be- cause the moment his mouth descended upon my core, I lost control, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. My back arched in absolute

a forked tongue, but the way it flicked across my clit caused ripples of pleasure to ca- ress my skin as my heart began

running through him brought me closer and closer to the edge until I couldn't take it anymore. The

he wasn't done with

me, licking his lips as he pulled off his shirt, reveal- ing iridescent scales that glimmered when the light hit him the right way. It was beautiful, but mesmerizing. I wanted more than anything to run my fingers against those scales and would have until he stripped off his pants and

a dragon's cock may look like, and staring at his enormous dick adorned with thick veins and spikes along its ridges, I felt

heart was pounding as his hands gripped my waist, pulling my ass high into the air so I was displayed on all fours like

to make me scream again, and as the head of his cock gently pressed against my tight cunt, I

meant. With a sudden thrust of ecstasy, I gripped the sheets as he shoved the length of his rigid, spiked cock inside me. The vibrations they gave off made me gasp as I closed my eyes, relishing in the way they felt pressing against the walls

upon my bare ass that turned me