Chapter 324: Corrupt Cassian (R-18)
'How can she move like that?' Ravees wondered to herself, her eyes glued to the other bed. She couldn't tear herself away from the scene, even the parts she found gross, like kissing after oral or treating each other's mouths like toys.
Katherine was rubbing her folds over Cassian's face while he thrust his length roughly into her throat. Ravees couldn't fathom how this could be pleasurable—it looked more painful than anything.
But right now, she was stunned by something else. Her lady Katherine, who she'd thought couldn't get any cruder, was somehow fitting Cassian's large length in her mouth and throat.
On top of Cassian, Katherine faced away, her behind in full view as she rocked back and forth, bouncing in smooth, curvy arcs. Sweat glistened, and Ravees could hear wet sounds as their skin, especially her butt, stuck together briefly before she pressed hard and slid forward again. Her folds spread, revealing the length she worked so intensely to please—both it and herself.
Her other hole opened slightly with each forward motion, giving Cassian a clear view inside. Ravees could see it too, since Katherine's back was toward her. Cassian teased that spread entrance with his thumbs. 'Go on, my lady, faster… I'm close,' he urged, his hands gripping her butt, pulling her back to help her keep moving.
Katherine was clearly beyond her limit, and if Ravees had to guess, it wasn't just her weak body but the fact that she'd been orgasming repeatedly. The sweat sticking them together was none other than her orgasmic fluids, released again and again.
Ravees felt more confused watching Cassian revel in Katherine's movements. She'd always thought men preferred to be on top, never on the bottom. Yet here was Cassian, enjoying it like it was the greatest show in the world.Katherine's breathing was so ragged it didn't even seem like she was fully conscious. Her dazed eyes looked so fulfilled, as if even a monk who'd meditated for a century couldn't match their serene glow, like they'd glimpsed nirvana.
Ravees watched as Katherine turned her face back, flashing Cassian a wide grin. "Shoot it, shoot it deep inside me… ahh…" she said in a crude tone. Ravees, who wasn't even involved, blushed deeply, but neither Katherine's nor Cassian's faces showed any hint of embarrassment.
Cassian let out a grunt as Katherine suddenly picked up her pace, moving faster than before. Unlike the smooth, arcing jumps earlier, she now slammed her butt down hard, taking his full length with each straight, rapid thrust. Her body spasmed, her folds clenching tightly around him, squeezing so intensely that after a few more forceful slams, his essence was drawn out. Cassian nearly let out a loud moan, overwhelmed by how hard and how much she pulled from him.
Katherine didn't hold back, letting out a loud, broken moan mixed with a laugh as she shivered, Cassian's essence filling her completely, sending a wave of heat through her. Her raised hips slammed down hard against him, shaking as her spasming folds triggered another quick burst from Cassian. He grunted, his hips bucking slightly, thrusting deeper into her folds. Her breath caught in her throat, her fulfilled eyes squeezing shut as if in pain, teeth clenched, moaning through it. A burning sensation hit, and she released a sharp shot of fluids from her folds, spraying nearly a foot past Cassian's legs in one intense burst. Her body went limp, collapsing onto him, and Cassian quickly caught her, keeping her from falling.
"Haa… haa…" she panted heavily in Cassian's arms, her fluids soaking around him.
Cassian, smiling, kissed her sweaty neck as he held her, feeling her come back to her senses slightly, arching her neck. Breathing heavily, he said, "You did great, my lady, really great."
Katherine smiled, her eyes closed, struggling to open them. But when she heard Cassian's next words, "Wanna go another round?" she didn't even try. Seeing her closed eyes, Cassian chuckled, shaking his head at her playing asleep. He kissed her back gently, laying her down on the bed. Katherine smiled, feeling herself settled comfortably, and within seconds, she was fast asleep.
Ravees, still watching, quickly shut her eyes as they landed on Cassian's semi-hard, fluid-slicked penis. He stood up, completely naked, and walked to the foot of the bed, grabbing some juice placed there. Ravees stayed perfectly still, not daring to glance down, as she heard him gulp down one glass after another. With a satisfied tone, he said, "That hit the spot…"
"You can drop the act now, Miss Ravees. Lady Katherine's asleep," Cassian said. Ravees froze, shocked, but didn't budge. Cassian chuckled and went on, "I know you're not asleep, but Katherine is. Wanna know how?" He sat on her bed, slowly lifting the sheet draped over her. "Her breathing's long and loud, but yours? Barely there, like you're trying to vanish or play dead. So, quit pretending. I won't tease you about spying on us having sex like some creep."
Her feet nearly bare, Ravees yanked the blanket down with her hands, glaring at Cassian with slightly angry eyes but a flushed face. "I'm not a creep," she said, then looked away, glancing at the sleeping Katherine. "I wasn't watching you two. I was trying to sleep, but you guys don't keep it quiet…"
Cassian, completely unfazed by his nakedness, nodded proudly and said, "What can I say? My lady's never quiet, but she's been extra loud lately?" He poured himself another glass of juice.
Ravees, puzzled, asked, "Why?"
"Dunno," Cassian said, shrugging. "Maybe she wants you to know, or even catch us in action.
"Ravees' face flushed deeper, her tone frustrated. "Why would she want that?"
"Why wouldn't she? You know how thrilling it is to be watched during sex. For me, it's even hotter with that person being a beuitfull lady like you, otherwise it'd feel a bit weird," Cassian said casually, making Ravees blush harder.
"You're so corrupt, even dragging my lady into it…" she shot back.Cassian smirked, noticing her thighs squeezed tight. "Don't worry about her corruption—worry about not getting corrupted yourself," he said, glancing at her clenched thighs. Her blush deepened; he was right—she was wet down there. "I'm not," she insisted. "Even my husband doesn't sway me, and you think I'd be moved by watching you and my lady do… that disgusting debauchery?"
"You might," Cassian said, his smirk widening. Ravees glared, her anger flaring as she snapped, "Try me." Cassian's grin grew broader, like he was baiting her for more. "It's easy, but let's not make it messy."