"Me, and only me..." Cassian said with a smirk, pulling away from between her thighs, his mouth and chin glistening with her arousal. He felt a surge of pride at the breathless state he'd left her in.
As he stood, his hands gripped her legs, still resting on his shoulders, pulling them back as he leaned over her. Laureen couldn't help but smirk up at him. "You've really turned into quite the player since the last time I saw you. And a damn good one at that..."
"Well, thanks for the praise..." Cassian said as his hips moved, his hard, standing member pressing against her folds, moving up and down. The head of his member finally slipped inside. He continued, "But you haven't experienced my real play yet..." She suddenly arched her back, her breath catching in her throat as she gasped, feeling Cassian thrust deeply inside her in one swift motion.
Though he was momentarily surprised by her tightness, he quickly adapted, noticing her breathless expression. A smirk played on his lips as he saw her knees drawn up to her shoulders, her body curled as she clutched the bed sheets tightly in her hands.
As they tightened their grip, Cassian withdrew his hips before thrusting back in. Her breath caught again, her eyes rolling as she felt him deeply, his presence overwhelming her. She could feel him filling her completely, reaching deeper than she ever thought possible.
She was overwhelmed, her thighs broad and firm, pressing against him as he towered over her, making her appear smaller beneath him. As he continued thrusting, her breath caught in her chest, her attempts to regain composure futile as each movement jolted her. His presence seemed to reach deeper with every thrust, causing her body to respond, her folds gradually molding to the shape of it.
Finally able to moan and catch her breath, her mind was a blur. She had reached her first orgasm within just a few minutes, but Cassian didn't stop. He continued thrusting as his lips captured hers in a kiss. She tried to kiss him back, but it was messy, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm. Her eyes rolled back, her hair falling loose from its bun, and her hands found their way to his neck, pulling him closer as she clung to him tightly.
Her mind could only focus on the sensations—her folds reacting to his thrusts, his member scraping against her sensitive insides. She felt the pressure of another orgasm building, almost as if his presence alone was coaxing it out of her. Despite his length, she hadn't expected to reach another orgasm so quickly, but here she was, overwhelmed by the intensity in just ten minutes. Her body was burning with heat, her loud moans filling the air as she barely managed to say, "Do me from behind..."
Cassian smirked, pausing for a moment before quickly helping her get on her knees. "As you wish," he murmured, then urgently moved back inside her, gripping her firm hips. This time, instead of just one of them moving, he guided her back, pushing her into him as he pulled his hips back and slammed them forward again. Laureen moaned, her body forming a perfect arch with her shoulders pressed into the bed and her back curving deeply. Her hips were raised in perfect position, giving Cassian the ideal angle to guide her with ease.
It felt strange doing this with Laureen. With every other woman he'd been with, he was familiar with their bodies, except for Russella, whose circumstances were different. But with Laureen, he had known her only briefly, even though she had been responsible for his first orgasm. Yet, here they were, her moans filling the room as he took her from behind, his hands guiding her hips back and forth. He couldn't help but notice how large and sensual her form felt in his hands, the smooth, shiny skin of her almond-colored complexion adding to the eroticism of the moment.
There was a strange lack of closeness, and Cassian couldn't shake the feeling that it should be more with a woman. Yet, it was clear she was enjoying it more than him. He could feel her insides spasming repeatedly, each time sending waves of pleasure through her body as they moved together.
"I am in love with your butt, Miss Laureen..." Cassian said as his hands squeezed her big buttocks, widening them as he admired the view between her cheeks. Shiny with sweat and fluids from her folds, he noticed her other entrance—meaty like her buttocks, though the rim was a bit lighter. It was tight, expanding slightly each time Cassian's member was fully inside her, and at times, he could see just how deep in it, making him thrust his hips in even more excitement.
"You're welcome to clap it anytime you like..." Laureen said, making Cassian smile as he squeezed it tighter, feeling her folds pull him deeper and tighten even more. With a playful grin, he asked, "How about slapping it?"
A wide smile spread across Laureen's lips at his words, her pupils dilating into heart shapes from the pleasure as she whispered, "Of course, that too..." Cassian wasted no time, delivering a slap that made her body jolt, and she took control of the movement. She moaned from the impact and, with a breathless gasp, urged, "Slap me harder... do it with both hands..."
Cassian grinned widely as he slapped each of her buttocks in quick succession, one after the other, while she continued to slam herself back onto him, giving him full control of the rhythm. He focused entirely on the sensation of the slaps, enjoying the sight of her skin gradually reddening. Her moans grew louder, and her orgasms became more intense as she reached another peak.
Cassian soon felt his own pleasure building, overwhelmed by the deep satisfaction of slapping her and watching her expertly move her hips back and forth. Her reddened buttocks were marked with the imprints of his hands, which only heightened his excitement. As the intensity surged, he announced, "I'm cumming..."