Warrior Training System Chapter 183 No more a Cute puppy

As Katherine lay there, her gaze fixed on Cassian, who was now unbuttoning his shirt with a playful smile. "My lady, don't be embarrassed," he said smoothly, "it's just as you said—a dical procedure."

The words struck a chord, reminding Katherine of the ti she had reassured Cassian with the sa phrase when he hesitated to massage her folds. She hadn't imagined the tables would turn, leaving her on the submissive side of their dynamic.

Despite the situation, Katherine's confidence and maturity remained intact. She was a strong, worldly woman, her youthful appearance belying her true age. She wasn't so naive maiden but a woman in her thirties who knew herself and the world well.

Despite her confidence and maturity, Katherine was still inexperienced in one area—the union of man and woman, the act of sexual intimacy. Well, not entirely inexperienced; she had so knowledge and skill, but it was limited. Cassian, however, had been guiding her to explore new depths of those experiences.

Each ti, she found herself overwheld with a mix of sha and vulnerability. These were her first tis engaging so fully, responding to Cassian's touch, and voicing her feelings. He was relentless in his curiosity, always asking how she felt, leaving her no room to hide.

As he continued, now unbuttoning his pants, his voice carried that sa teasing tone. "You don't mind if I massage your insides with this, do you?" he asked, his hardened length springing free, making her heart race as the mont deepened.

Cassian had changed dramatically in just a few days since his Domain awakened. He had grown to an imposing six feet tall, his lean fra now more muscular, his once boyish face chiseled and undeniably handso. The softness that once defined him was gone, replaced by a mature, commanding presence. Though they were now the sa height, he sohow seed larger, more dominating.

'Where did my cute little puppy go?' Katherine wondered, her eyes lingering on his face. She didn't hate the transformation, but it unsettled her. Cassian had grown out of her control, mastering the art of pleasure to the point where she found herself utterly submitting to him.

Her body bore the evidence of their passion—her face still damp from her own release despite her attempts to wipe it away, and her breasts glistening faintly with the sa scent. With a deep breath, she nodded, offering herself to him. Spreading her legs wider, she held them open with her hands, surrendering completely to the man who now dominated her in every way.

Cassian didn't wait long. He positioned the head of his mber at her entrance, then slowly pushed forward, easing himself inside. The sensation made Katherine gasp sharply, her chest arching upward as a soft moan escaped her lips.

With deliberate slowness yet unbroken motion, he slid his entire length inside her, drawing another gasp as her body reacted instinctively. Her chest rose in tandem with his movents, her sensitivity heightening to a degree she hadn't expected. A wave of pleasure surged through her, and she realized, breathlessly, that another orgasm was already building within her.

As Cassian began thrusting, the rhythm of his movents quickly brought Katherine to the edge, making her climax much sooner than she had anticipated. The sound of her release, wet and audible, filled the room as her folds gushed with each thrust. Despite the overwhelming pleasure, she didn't let go of her legs, keeping them spread wide even as her orgasm overtook her. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth parted, and moans spilled freely from her lips.

Cassian's lips curled into a satisfied smile. "This massage technique is the best, wouldn't you agree, my lady?" he teased between thrusts, his hands kneading her breasts as his hips continued their relentless rhythm.

Katherine, lost in the haze of ecstasy, couldn't muster a response, but Cassian knew she'd heard him. Taking her silence as encouragent, he increased his pace. Each thrust sent jolts through her body, making her jerk beneath him as the intensity of her climax stretched longer than she thought possible. Her release ca in waves, fluids spilling out in spurts and trailing down with every movent, her body surrendering completely to the pleasure he gave.

Experience tales with empire

Cassian felt his own release building as Katherine reached her second climax in just a few minutes. Her body trembled, her folds pulsing, and she moaned unabashedly, her voice rising as she looked at him with a wide, blissful smile. "I'm cumming..." she announced breathlessly, her pleasure spilling over.

Cassian's grin widened at her declaration, and with a low grunt, he finally lost control. As his release overtook him, he pulled out at the last mont, letting his milky essence spray across her stomach and breasts. The thick, warm liquid coated her in three powerful bursts, followed by a few weaker streams trailing down her skin.

Katherine, still caught in the throes of her own orgasm, felt a mix of sha and pleasure wash over her.

Before, Katherine had never allowed anyone to do such a thing inside her, but with Cassian, everything had changed. She had beco addicted to the sensations he brought, and now, as he released on her, the sha she once felt morphed into sothing darker—pleasure, but a twisted, masochistic pleasure that she hated later, even as her body reveled in it now.

Cassian breathed heavily as he finally released her waist and moved closer to her face. Katherine, still lost in the haze of her orgasm, blinked in surprise as she saw him near her. But her shock deepened when she felt sothing warm and slimy brush against her lips. Her eyes widened as she saw what Cassian was holding, his gaze locked on hers with a teasing smirk.

With a flush creeping across her cheeks, she stared at him, speechless, as he spoke, his voice low and playful. "My lady, after all that work massaging your insides, can you return the favor? Help it get better so it can keep going?"

Despite clearly understanding what Cassian wanted, Katherine couldn't help but think to herself, 'He wants to make it hard again...' The thought left her in a state of shock. 'But I've never used my mouth before...'

Her gaze dropped to Cassian's limp but still sizable mber, hanging just above her lips. It dripped with the mixture of their fluids, the slick, slimy remnants staining her skin as she stared at it, her heart racing with a mixture of hesitation and curiosity.

"I don't know how..." she whispered, her lips hovering just an inch from brushing against him, her legs still trembling as she slowly regained her composure after the intense release.

Cassian, though he had never been in a situation where he was the one on the receiving end, had spent the past few days with Lucy, who had a lot of experience with her mouth. He knew from those experiences that once she started, it didn't take long for him to lose control. While he couldn't claim to be an expert, he had learned a few things along the way and was confident he could guide Katherine through the experience.

Cassian spoke with a calm tone, "Just start by licking around it first, and avoid touchhing it with your teeth."

Katherine hesitated for a mont, still gazing at his length, before slowly reaching out with her hands. Though Cassian had done many things to her while she acted asleep, he had never made her use her hands or mouth in such a way. This was the first ti she was touching him with her hands, and also using her mouth, and it was all happening at once.

A bit overwheld, Katherine was unsure whether it was curiosity, the desire to please Cassian, or sothing else entirely driving her. Her flushed expression revealed her uncertainty. Her fingers wrapped around his slick, warm skin, feeling both hot and slippery, yet undeniably heavy, just as she had expected. She gave it a tentative stroke, then muttered, "Like this..." before sticking out her tongue and giving it a careful lick, tasting the mixed fluids of both of them together.

She had done this many tis before, after Cassian left her to rest following their sessions, scraping the fluids from her folds and tasting them. But tasting the fluids from the one responsible for making them co out was a first—a novel experience that stirred a strange pleasure in her mind.

Cassian watched her beautiful face, a smile tugging at his lips as he noticed her mouth hidden beneath his length. Her milky white skin, slightly flushed from the blush, contrasted with her bright yellow eyes, which were fixed on him as she carefully licked around the head of his mber. Her delicate features stood in stark contrast to his own, which Cassian privately thought looked a bit ugly, despite being his own.

But Katherine didn't seem to mind the appearance of it at all. She no longer hesitated, her movents confident as she licked from the base to the tip, moving her head side to side to clean every inch. She scraped up the fluids, and before long, he was fully hard again.