Loner's Retreat: Cassian & Lucia, Part 5

CASSIAN

Nude art wasn't anything new to Cassian. There were hundreds of paintings and handmade sculptures within museums in his home country, and even in his family's estate. He couldn't explain why participating in a nude art class was nerve-wracking for him, but he never backed down from a challenge. Perhaps it was due to all the snickering from the men he shared locker rooms with during his high school and college years. Cassian still remembered the hazing in those locker rooms before soccer games. He'd like to pretend they'd just been jealous of what he could offer women in bed, but he'd be lying to himself if the names they used to call didn't hurt him to this day.

He was now in total ownership of his family's soccer team back in Italy, and sole heir to their empire once they retired at the end of the year. Cassian had more to worry about than just words said by the most envious of men, hungry for the chance to be part of what his family broke their backs building their entire lives. He still had to deal with his fiancée's betrayal. How he was going to spin this scandal to his favor and come out of this winning without making either party look bad. He needed a clear mind and painting was one of his favorite past times. Lucky for him, he decided to join the rest of his housemates in this nude art class in the backyard of the retreat. He glanced at the rest of them, who were sitting in circles on stools with robes on in front of blank canvas and sighed deeply as he removed his towel and decided to be the first of the group to embrace the public nudity. None of these people knew who he was so he knew he could trust them not to take pictures and sell them to the Italian media. His parents would have a field day and although he enjoyed upsetting them, he didn't want to hurt the brand that he worked so hard to earn.

Cassian marched down the pathway leading up to the group in all his naked glory, while the sun beamed on his already tanned body and he greeted the group with a smile. He expected the surprised expressions from the women. He'd seen it more than once in his life. But what he didn't expect was Dylan's appreciation for his toned body. Dylan was the one leading the art lesson this late afternoon, which made sense since the meals he prepared looked like art on his plates. Once Cassian took his empty seat next to Lucia, she kept her gaze away from his, avoiding looking at him at all costs. She seemed upset about something, and it brought Cassian's mood down. He was used to seeing her with the sassy smiles and sexy smirks. Cassian wondered what could've possibly happened since the last time he saw her when she was busy fucking around with Dylan in the kitchen.

The thought of another man ramming into her should've made him upset but it didn't. Lucia was only a pawn in a much larger game. At least that's what he kept telling himself.

Dylan instructed the group on sketching first, then continued to help those who needed it as they used acrylic paints and watercolors to bring their images to life. One by one they disrobed, exposing their naked skin to the others and to the nature surrounding them all. The newlyweds Jonas and Santana laughed and embraced each other's silly paintings, while Angelina and Julie kept whispering into each other's ears, making each other blush, and grin as they finished their masterpieces.

Cassian took a deep breath before he continued his own painting, and decided to go in a much darker direction, matching his broken spirit.

"You've done this before?" Dylan asked him from behind, and Cassian nodded as he swiftly arched some corners on the canvas and added more red-orange, to emphasize the rage burning inside of him.

"Yes, I used to paint often. It gave me peace," Cassian answered him and kept filling in his sketch with hues of red and burnt orange.

"Doesn't look like you're at peace anymore." Dylan observed his painting as he stepped closer to him and Cassian took notice. "If you're planning on hurting her in any way, I can assure you she'll hurt you first," Dylan added into his ear privately, making Cassian raise an eyebrow.

"You speak from experience?" Cassian asked him, and Dylan responded with a smirk as he glanced over at Lucia, whose painting still held her attention.

"We're the same, her and I. Hurt people, hurt people," Dylan explained before he moved on to inspect everyone else's paintings. When he glanced back at Lucia, she was finally looking in his direction, her piercing dark eyes burning holes through every patch of skin they came across. His dick sprung to life when her angry gaze settled on it, making him swallow hard when she hopped off her stool and placed her brush down.

"Excuse me for a moment," Lucia commented stiffly, capturing everyone's attention as she made her way towards the outside beach showers where the group went after their swims to wash off any salt water off their bodies.

"I need to make a quick phone call. Please excuse me," Cassian announced his departure and followed Lucia's footsteps. He could hear the water running against one of the wooden cubicles, letting him know Lucia was in one of them. He knocked on every single one of them before he found her, the door creaking slightly as he opened it, not entering, only observing.

He saw her on her knees, staring blankly as the water hit her skin, and the look in her eyes, the look of someone who's been beaten too many times to feel anything, caused Cassian to worry.

"Lucia," Cassian called for her, and her gaze looked up and held his slowly. When she nodded for him to enter, he closed the door behind him and walked towards her, bringing her up to him. He held her for a moment, and kissed her forehead as she placed her ear right against his beating heart.

"Why are you here, Cass?" Lucia asked him, as her hand made its way down his stomach, to grab a hold of his hard shaft. He didn't want to be turned on right now, he wanted to make sure she was okay but she was making it hard to concentrate on that task.

"I...I'm not sure anymore," Cassian answered truthfully. He intended on throwing her out on her ass if she didn't comply to turning the deed over to him. But now, getting to know her and what this place meant to her, Cassian wasn't too sure how to handle the mess he stepped into.

"Will you tell me when you find out?" Lucia questioned, her hand stroking his cock up and down, making him grunt with desperation. All Cassian could do was nod in agreement, and watch the sexy woman get on her knees to take him into her mouth. She didn't look intimidated by his size, she simply took him in as much as she could and let her tongue do all the work. He stroked her damp hair as she sucked him off, and brought his head back as he closed his eyes. Fuck, her mouth was doing so good on his cock, he wanted to burst inside of her mouth but Cassian had better control than that. It's what made him a good lover.

He pulled himself out of her mouth just before he came and brought her on her feet again. His balls were tight, waiting for his own release but it would have to wait until he was done driving her to the brink of insanity. And he knew exactly how to do it.

Cassian dipped his fingers into her wet folds and hooked his fingers up against her g-spot as he pushed her up against the wooden cubicle wall. Lucia exhaled deeply at the sensation, rocking back and forth against his fingers while Cassian took her breast into his mouth and added more fuel to her fire. Lucia moaned into his ear, her cheek resting against his as his fingers flicked at her faster. He could feel the river filled with her juices surrounding his fingers and it made him grin with pride, making him bite the soft peaks bouncing against his chest. She gasped with delight and sent him a smile as she closed her eyes and enjoyed how he made her feel.

He could feel her hand grip at the hair on the nape of his neck hard, encouraging him to go faster. When he felt her walls tighten and grip at his fingers, he slipped them out and spanked her bottom. Lucia groaned deeply, breathing heavy as Cassian held her hands above her head, not allowing her to move until he finished what he started.

He waited until she took five deep breaths, and opened her eyes to look at him. She was starving for a release, he could see it in her lust-filled eyes. And he'd give it to her. Just not the way she was expecting.

Cassian used his hand to tap lightly at her swollen folds. And with every tap his hand made, Lucia squirmed with eagerness. Seeing her like this, hungry for him to bring her some relief almost made him come. There was pre-come dripping from the tip of his cock but he ignored it. He knew watching Lucia come apart for him would be his greatest release and he couldn't prolong it anymore. He tapped harder at her opening, making sure to rub at her clit occasionally to heighten the sensation. It was working. She held her breath as her body writhed out her orgasm. Cassian stopped touching her wetness then, and looked into her eyes as she came hard. When he knew she was done, he let her hands go and stepped away from her, leaving her to her shower.

He was still hard when he joined the others for dinner a couple of hours later. Thoughts of having Lucia all day and night were consuming him slowly and although its what he wanted initially, he wasn't sure the high she provided him would wear off once he left this place.

She'll hurt you first.

Dylan's warning also kept replaying in his mind but Cassian wasn't sure how much damage a woman like Lucia could cause him. She seemed free of malice.

Except when she wore that red dress she had on tonight. It hugged every curve her parents blessed her with and showed just enough leg to make Cassian regret not jerking off before he got downstairs. Judging from the dirty looks she kept giving him during dinner, Cassian knew he'd done a good job at making her want more of him. He winked at her as he placed a fork-full of pasta into his mouth, teasing her as he licked the marinara sauce from the fork. Lucia almost choked on her wine as she sipped and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"Who's ready for dessert?" Lucia asked, keeping her heated gaze settled on his face as she regained her composure and left her place at the table. Cassian smirked before his sipped at his own glass of wine and almost choked on it when he saw Lucia bend over the table, her breasts barely covered by the off-the-shoulder dress, as she placed the chocolate cake on the table.

"Looks like you spilled some wine on yourself, Cass," Lucia taunted with a grin, returning his wink as she pulled away. He was tempted to pull her onto his lap and show her who the real winner of this game was. But they were still in the company of their housemates and he needed to behave as such.

"I have something that could help. Follow me," Dylan offered and Cassian excused himself from the table before he followed Dylan into the laundry room, which was down a couple of rooms from the kitchen. Dylan flipped the switch to lighten up the room but the light bulb looked like it was on its last couple of watts of life as it flickered. Dylan's green eyes twinkled with excitement as he looked for something on the shelf full of detergents.

"Take your pants off so I can wash them real quick," he added and Cassian didn't think anything of it until he handed his wine-stained pants to the brilliant chef. Dylan licked his lips as he looked down at Cassian's bulge straining against his black boxer-briefs and it was starting to make Cassian wonder if Dylan had brought him in here for different reasons.

"You like men, too," Cassian stated, smirking when he saw Dylan nod in approval.

"You're an honest man. I appreciate the acceptance you have of other people. I can also see why Lucia likes you so much," Dylan mentioned and it made Cassian quirk an eyebrow in surprise.

"She seems to like a lot of people," Cassian countered, recalling her and Dylan in the kitchen earlier on in the day as he placed his pants in the washing machine and scattered some powdered detergent and baking soda into it then put it to wash.

"No. She likes to fuck her thoughts away. That's what she uses me for. With you, it's different. There's a light in her dark eyes you don't see until she looks at you, " Dylan paused as he looked up and down Cassian's body, eyeing him like a perfect piece of steak. "Hmm, I wonder if it has anything to do with that monster cock of yours." he finished and Cassian's eyes widened as Dylan approached him.

"You've never let a man make you come before?" Dylan asked as he brought himself to his knees and licked his lips.

"Never." Cassian answered in a throaty tone. He was still turned on and he was going to embarrass himself soon if he didn't get some release. He wasn't sure if it had been all the wine he drank before entering this room or just the thought of Lucia's naked body beneath him that made him drop his briefs to the floor, but Cassian didn't care at the moment. He needed to be sucked off soon before he went mad. If Dylan thought he could handle his size, then who was he to hesitate in giving it to him?

Cassian took a hold of his dick and started stroking it, biting his lower lip as the sensation caused him to go faster. Dylan took over a moment later, taking him in deep into his mouth, flicking his tongue over his tip then down his swollen shaft. His balls were too tight and sensitive and Dylan took advantage of that. He massaged them as he brought him in and out of his wet mouth, sucking and pulling at his tip. Cassian felt all the blood rush to his cock, making it bigger than what he already was. He feared he might make Dylan choke and tried to pull himself out of his mouth but Dylan shook his head, letting him know he was okay. So Cassian braced his hands on top of the other washing machine behind him and fucked Dylan's mouth as the anger filled his body again. Images of all those men in the locker room making fun of him as a teenager popped into his mind, along with flashes of Vivian and Francesco fucking in his bed back home and all the fights he and his parents had about him not being good enough to run their empire. All the fury he'd been harboring all these years was now confined to the tip of his cock and he was using this man;s mouth to release it. Cassian grabbed a hold of the back of Dylan's head and pushed further and further inside, feeling himself about to burst until he saw Lucia enter the room and close the door behind her.

"You're not angry," Cassian observed, while Dylan still sucked on him.

"Of course not. You're not mine to claim, Cass," Lucia claimed, with a hint of bitterness in her voice but she still smirked as she approached him, bringing his lips to hers. Her tongue explored his mouth in the same rhythm Dylan's lips ran over his shaft, prolonging his release again. He was getting impatient. Lucia took notice and grabbed a hold of his damp balls, massaging them just as Dylan began to flick his tongue over his tip again. Cassian struggled to keep his control but it was no use going up against both of them. They both finally brought him to climax, his cock squirting come straight into Dylan's mouth and he swallowed all of it before he brought himself to his feet and wiped his lips with his tongue.

"I'll let you finish him off," Dylan promised as he winked at Lucia and left them alone in the laundry room.

"You can't get enough, can you?" Lucia asked, a serious tone in her voice as she unzipped the back of her dress, letting it fall to the floor, and hopped on the vibrating washing machine. He watched her breasts bounce slightly, his mouth watering for a taste as he approached her.

"Can you?" he argued, as she pried apart her legs for him, touching her soaked opening, making it harder for him to wait.

"Come and find out," she dared with a grin as her eyes closed and her head fell back while she rubbed her clit. Mesmerized by how sexy and free she looked right now, Cassian started to rub his cock again, bringing it back to a harder state before he removed her hand and drove right into her core. He gripped her hips and she bounced right along his stiff dick, her wetness making him swell even more inside of her.

"Ti senti così bene..." Cassian whispered into her ear and it made her pull at his hair harder, causing Cassian to grin with victory.

"I have no idea what that means but it sounds incredibly hot," Lucia said as she placed her hand on both of his cheeks and kissed him deeply.

"It means you feel so good, going up and down my cock like that. Roll your hips for me." he ordered and when she shook her head in disobedience, with a smile on her face of course, Cassian spanked her ass and she finally did as he asked, rolling her hips, making them both groan against each other's shoulders. He pounded into her furiously, not being able to control himself any longer and once he felt her muscles contract around his shaft, he spilled inside of her. Lucia made sure she was looking at him as her own orgasm rocked her body. Their connection was obvious and the sex was better than anything he'd ever experienced.

Cassian knew it was time to tell her the truth about why he'd come to the retreat to begin with. But when he opened his mouth to tell her everything, a knock on the laundry room door interrupted him. The door opened just as Cassian hurried to pull up his briefs and he stopped when he noticed his shocked ex-fiancée standing in the doorway.

The only person in the room who didn't look shocked at all was Lucia, which let Cassian know she knew Vivian had planned on surprising him tonight.

Hurt people, hurt people.

Dylan had been right all along.