Both of them were still tasting each other, breath heavy and mouths warm from it, Katherine more so than Cassian—but one release had never been close to enough for either of them.
Soon the room filled with raw, shaless sounds as Katherine rocked against him, her hips moving hard and fast. Her thick thighs tensed as she moved, skin slick with sweat, while she kissed him deeply, almost desperately, pouring her weight onto him. Cassian didn’t mind in the slightest, pinned beneath the weight of her body and her breasts, letting her take what she wanted, her movents growing stronger and more urgent as the mont built again.
There was no sensuality in her movents now—only raw vulgarity. She was hunched over him, kissing him hard, chasing nothing but pleasure as she drove her hips down with rough, obscene force. Her back stayed bent instead of arched, letting her slam down harder, forcing him deeper each ti, drawing wet, lewd sounds from between them.
Her slickness spilled along her inner thighs, skin sliding against skin, the ss of it almost ugly to look at—and yet it only made the heat coil tighter in both of them. Even when her thighs began to burn, Katherine didn’t slow down. She pushed through it, breath ragged, the pressure and heat inside her building higher and higher as she kept going.
Cassian saw her legs tense, felt her breath grow ragged against his mouth as she struggled to keep kissing him. He didn’t wait. His hands slid from beneath her chest down to under her knees, lifting her legs up and off the bed. Holding her there, he started thrusting up into her from below.
Still breathless, she let out uneven sounds right against his face, and Cassian answered by sucking at her cheeks and lips, missing them half the ti but never stopping, too hungry for any taste of her to slow down.
"Yeah—right there... haah... I’m coming..." she gasped against his face.
Her body moved on its own, control slipping as she lifted helplessly, letting him drive deep into her at that angle, hitting every sensitive place at once. Her hips shook, her backside soft and jiggling with each movent, almost like a water-filled balloon, and Cassian felt the overwhelming stimulation as it slapped back against him from below.
The tension inside her finally snapped.
Katherine’s breath broke apart as her body arched, her eyes rolling back as the release rushed through her all at once. She clutched his face tightly, fingers digging in as if she needed him to anchor her, and then she kissed him hard—desperate, ssy, all restraint gone. The sound she made was raw, torn from deep in her chest, her whole body shuddering as she gave in completely.
Cassian felt it instantly.
The way she tightened, the way her body reacted around him, pulling him deeper into the mont—it was overwhelming. He groaned against her mouth, holding her in place as the sensation dragged him right along with her. Her body was still trembling when he reached his own breaking point, the heat and pressure leaving him no space to resist as he followed her over the edge.
He filled her with his heat, and she took it just as eagerly as she had earlier, swallowing it down without hesitation. With a final thrust, Cassian lowered her back onto himself, still buried deep inside her, his body continuing to move as he dragged out the last waves of pleasure, giving her everything he had left.
But that didn’t an Katherine was finished. She lasted longer, still kissing Cassian hungrily as her body continued to react around him, tightening in slow pulses, releasing warmth with each beat. Cassian felt the last of himself spill as he held her tightly by the hips, pressing her down while lifting his own, keeping himself as deep as possible inside her.
Her soft breasts were crushed against him, her stomach pressed close, and the closeness of it all made him feel like he was lting beneath her, unable—and unwilling—to let go.
Still not feeling close enough, Cassian shifted suddenly, flipping her onto her back and pressing down over her. He caught her wrists and pinned them above her head, his weight settling in firmly as he looked down at her. Katherine strained toward his lips, still hungry for more kisses, which made him chuckle.
"Look at you," he said softly. "Such a hungry kitty..."
"Let kiss you..." she pleaded, her voice breaking slightly as she tried to lift herself, only to be held helpless beneath him.
Cassian dodged her lips deliberately. "Then open your mouth," he said.
She did without hesitation, and Cassian pushed his tongue deep inside, claiming the kiss fully this ti. Katherine sucked on it eagerly, just as her vagina reacted below, tightening instinctively around him. Feeling that response, Cassian groaned softly as his desire surged back, his body hardening again as he stayed pressed against her.
Cassian lifted her hands higher, keeping them pinned as he denied her his mouth, even when she tried to keep his tongue between her lips. Instead, he trailed his kisses downward, along her arms and into her armpits, sucking there deliberately. Katherine moaned, trying to close her arms, even pushing at his face with her own as she sucked lightly at his ear.
"Stop..." she whispered, half-pleading, hoping it would make him listen—but it only made her more desperate for him.
Cassian moved his hips slowly as he stayed pressed against her, guiding himself in and out with unhurried control. The steady rhythm made her body respond again, her movents matching his as the heat built once more, both of them working together toward another orgasm.
This ti, Cassian wanted to taste every part of her. He’d done it countless tis before, yet every ti only made him want it more. He wished he had more hands, more mouths—anything to take her everywhere at once, to savor her completely. A reckless thought even crossed his mind that he could have two of her doing the sa to him.
He focused instead on what he had, sucking at her soft armpits, slick with sweat and heavy with her scent, so sensitive that even the lightest touch made her tremble, moan, arch, and try to close herself off. Cassian didn’t let her. Even when she tried to push him away, he only shifted—catching her ear with his mouth, then the other—watching her flush deeper, her face growing wet and desperate between them as he kept going.
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