"Let me clean it for you..." Laureen murmured, her voice sultry as Cassian, with weak thrusts, emptied himself inside her. As his member slipped from her folds, still slick and only slightly firm, she turned onto all fours and crawled toward him. Without hesitation, she took his softening length into her mouth, her eyes locked onto his breathless expression. Cassian groaned as she sucked—not just gently, but hungrily, the wet slurping sounds filling the air. He shuddered, feeling even the lingering essence inside him being drawn out with each pull of her lips.
As she finished cleaning him, nearly bringing him to full hardness again, she suddenly stopped, her mouth still full of his essence mixed with her own. With a playful glint in her eyes, she swallowed it all down, then flashed him a wide smile.
"Thanks for the meal," she teased before standing up to gather her clothes.
Cassian, still catching his breath and hoping for another round, looked at her in confusion. "Don't you want to go one more time?" he asked.
She chuckled, slipping on her clothes. "That was enough pleasure for me today. Any more, and I'll end up begging like some addict," she said, heading toward the bathroom. Just before stepping inside, she glanced back with a smirk. "Besides, Lucy might be returning from the city soon, so you should probably get dressed too."
Pausing at the doorway, she gave him one last mischievous look. "Unless you're fucking her too—then feel free to stay just like that."
Cassian looked amused by her words as he gathered his scattered clothes and followed her into the bathroom, noticing she hadn't locked the door. Inside, Laureen was already seated on a small wooden stool, turning on the tap. Without hesitation, Cassian sat behind her, and she didn't seem surprised—almost as if she had expected it.
"I'm not," he said casually, "but if Miss Laureen helps, I might be able to."
She arched a brow, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "Aren't you being really rude?"
"How so?" Cassian asked, his hands sliding around her to squeeze her ample breasts, enjoying how they were too full for his palms to completely cup.
She let out a soft hum, leaning into his touch. "Asking a woman you just had sex with to help you set up sex with another… don't you think that's a little rude?"
Laureen tilted her head slightly, letting the warm water cascade over her shoulders as Cassian's fingers kneaded into her soft flesh. "I'll apologize—I didn't mean to sound rude…" he murmured.
"Apology accepted…" she sighed, shivering slightly as his fingers teased her still-hard nipples. Then, with a knowing look, she added, "And stop pestering me—I'm not doing it again today."
Cassian smirked, letting the water she poured over herself flow onto him as well. Pressing himself closer, he murmured against her ear, "I'm not aiming for that."
As he planted a wet kiss on her soft cheek, he murmured, "I just want to take a nice bath with you…"
Laureen turned her head slightly, catching his smirking expression. "Well, do it fast. Lucy's going to be here with her daughter soon," she said casually.
Cassian froze, his hands pausing mid-squeeze on her breasts. "Her daughter?" he asked, his expression shifting to one of pure shock.
"Yeah, she went to the city to pick her up. She didn't tell you?" Laureen replied, her tone amused as she ran the soap over her almond-toned skin, making it slippery and covering her in tiny bubbles.
Cassian shook his head, realizing Lucy hadn't mentioned it to him. A small pang of disappointment settled in his chest, though he understood—if she had stayed any longer, he probably would have distracted her with pleasure. Still, it wouldn't have hurt for her to at least mention it.
And then there was Katherine. She likely knew as well but hadn't said anything, though in her case, she had been too consumed by desire to care. Even so, Cassian couldn't help but feel a little ignored… maybe even used.
But in the end, his relationship with both women was mostly physical, centered around pleasure and planning when to indulge in it. They talked, sure, but never about anything deeper. And as much as he enjoyed the fun, he was starting to think—maybe it was time to learn more about their lives beyond the bedroom.
Cassian and Laureen soon finished washing up, though not without a few playful moments—his hands sneaking in quick squeezes of her soft breasts and full ass, his lips stealing teasing kisses along her wet skin. Laureen only rolled her eyes at his antics, swatting him lightly before stepping out of the bath.
As they dried off, Cassian leaned against the wall, watching her wrap a towel around herself. "So, why is Lucy's daughter coming here all of a sudden?" he asked.
"She was talking about finding her a job in Magisteria City's public service sector," Laureen answered, drying her hair with a towel.
Cassian, doing the same, glanced at her. "Which department?"
"It's not decided yet. She had to take a test for it, which was today. Lucy went to cheer her on," Laureen explained, still focused on drying her hair.
Cassian, having already finished with his shorter hair, reached over to help her. As he gently ran the towel through her damp strands, he frowned slightly. "I didn't know you had to take a test just to work for the city," he admitted, a bit surprised.
Laureen raised a brow in surprise. "Then how did you get your job?"
Cassian shrugged. "Lady Katherine told me I'd be working for law enforcement, and the next day, I was in the department."
Laureen nodded knowingly. "Well, she does have some strong connections in the city's higher management."
Cassian frowned. "Then why didn't she help Miss Lucy's daughter? She could've pulled some strings, especially since Lucy's been her maid longer than I've been alive."
This time, Laureen simply shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe there was no need for her to intervene. I heard there are quite a few open vacancies there anyway."