"Well, you could do something lewd, like sucking on your boobs or your armpits. Or maybe some dirty talk—if you're up for it," Cassian teased with a smirk. Leaning forward, he pressed her legs back onto his shoulders, nearly folding her in half. The shift made her release a soft gasp as his length, previously sliding against her damp pubes, now brushed tantalizingly against her moist folds, teasing but failing to penetrate, leaving her wanting more.
As Cassandra considered his suggestions, she chose to grab her breasts. Fixing her gaze on her hardened nipples, she leaned down and took one into her mouth, sucking on it while staring at Cassian's smug expression. He, in turn, leaned in to take her other breast into his mouth, sucking fervently.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she moaned, caught in the sensations. While she focused on her breast, Cassian's length, with an unintentional shift, slid from the top of her folds and, with a slick motion, made its way inside her.
Stretching her wide, Cassandra's body reacted instinctively, her eyes nearly rolling back as Cassian filled her. Before she could utter a sound, her mouth was sealed by his lips in a deep, commanding kiss. Her nipple remained in her mouth, and Cassian's tongue expertly swirled around hers, encouraging her to mimic his movements.
As he pushed more of his length inside her, her body tried to arch in response, but with his weight pressing her down, she could only convey her overwhelming sensations through her wide, teary eyes. They flickered with raw emotion, rolling back further as he continued his deliberate movements, sinking deeper until he was fully inside her.
When his hips finally met hers, his pubes pressing firmly against her own, Cassian paused. The satisfaction of being completely enveloped by her warmth filled him, his smirk softening as he took in her expression—a mixture of shock, pleasure, and surrender.
As Cassian savored the sensation of her tight walls squeezing him firmly, he remained still for a few moments, allowing Cassandra to catch her breath. Her mouth hung open as she panted heavily, her nipples exposed and flushed.
With a teasing grin, Cassian leaned closer and murmured, "Take the both of them into your mouth. My dick might get even bigger that way…"
Cassandra, already overwhelmed by the size and sensation of him, had just climaxed from being penetrated. Yet, the thought of him stretching her even more and reaching deeper sent a thrill through her. With that hope in mind, she leaned forward, managing to take both of her nipples into her mouth—a sight that was nothing short of lewd.
Her ample breasts were more than large enough for her to do so, and as she stretched them toward her face, they appeared even more enticing, exposing their undersides and revealing a small mole at the base of one. She sucked on both nipples simultaneously, her expression raw with eroticism, her flushed face an intoxicating mix of desire and abandon.
As Cassandra gasped, she felt him growing even larger inside her, stretching her more with each passing moment. The sensation made her suck harder on her breasts, seeking both her own pleasure and the hope of making Cassian even bigger. Her body trembled as he finally began to move, pulling back slowly before slamming back in with a deep, deliberate thrust that fully connected their bodies.
Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her moan around her nipples with every impact. Cassian maintained a slow, powerful rhythm, his pace unhurried but devastatingly deep. For Cassandra, already overwhelmed from the intensity of the morning, it was too much to handle. She couldn't contain herself any longer—and, truthfully, she didn't want to.
As Cassandra surrendered to the intense orgasm building inside her, she bit down on her nipples, pressing them between her teeth in a desperate attempt to manage the overwhelming sensations. At one of Cassian's deep, forceful thrusts, a gush of liquid burst from her folds, spilling out like a fountain as if he had pressed all her pleasure to its peak. The sheets beneath them quickly soaked through, the evidence of her release spreading with every powerful movement he made.
Cassian's smile widened, his excitement evident as he watched her face contort in ecstasy. Her expression, flushed and lost in the throes of her climax, only fueled his determination. Leaning forward, he brought his lips to the parts of her breasts not held by her mouth, sucking and teasing the sensitive areas just near her lips. The combination of sensations spread the pleasure through her entire body, leaving her trembling and helpless as the waves of her orgasm continued to crash over her.
Even as her body convulsed, releasing gush after gush, Cassian didn't relent. His thrusts became faster, more deliberate, and forceful, driving her to the edge over and over. Her thighs and buttocks rippled with each impact, her body completely at his mercy.
Held tightly in a deep mating press, Cassandra felt Cassian's every movement driving him as deeply as possible inside her. Each thrust pulled more of her slick, blurry fluids outward, only for him to push back in, relentless in his rhythm. He didn't stop, even when it seemed there was nothing left to draw from her, his intensity unwavering.
Cassian's lips moved eagerly over her stretched breasts, sucking and licking with fervor. His tongue flicked across her skin, trailing to her lips as if teasing her for a kiss. Despite her struggle to keep her breasts in her mouth, her hands clung to the back of his head, pressing him closer to her chest. His mouth sought every inch of her, licking away the sweat that glistened on her skin and savoring every part he could reach, all while his hips drove into her with relentless force.
Eager to push even harder, Cassian shifted his stance, rising onto his feet while still thrusting. His hands slid down her back, curling her body even tighter against him. From this angle, her folds were fully exposed, revealing the mess they had created. His stomach glistened with the sticky mixture of their fluids, forming strings that stretched and broke with each thrust. The wet, slapping sounds of their connection filled the room—both erotic and faintly embarrassing—sending waves of shame through Cassandra. But that shame only fueled her arousal further, burying the rational part of her mind even deeper.
Finally, unable to hold back, she gasped out, her voice trembling with desire, "Pound me deeper, Cassian..."