The damp walls of the ruins, still slick from the late spring rains, acted like nature's amplifier, enhancing and echoing the sweet, breathy sounds spilling from Cassandra's lips.
Under the glow of the full moon and the shimmering blanket of stars, with no clouds to dim their light, the ruins were bathed in a soft, silver radiance.
The illumination made it easy for Cassian to take in every detail of Cassandra's bare, alluring form beneath him. On all fours, she arched her back as he drove into her, each thrust sending ripples down her body. The erotic sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the ruins, blending seamlessly with her moans.
"Slow down… I just came…" Cassandra gasped between moans, struggling to keep her expression under control. She'd chosen this embarrassing position for a reason—so Cassian wouldn't see the overwhelmed, pleasure-drunk look on her face.
But then she caught a glimpse of herself in the puddle beside them, and her heart skipped a beat. Her reflection showed her wide, excited eyes and lips parted in a frantic, blissed-out expression that made her look like someone utterly addicted.
The sight made her cheeks burn with embarrassment. Was that really her? And all because of Cassian's penis.
She didn't want to make that face, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself. And since she had no intention of stopping Cassian from pounding her senseless the way he was now, all she could do was hope he wouldn't catch a glimpse of her expression.
"I can't…" Cassian groaned, his voice breathless, his body slick with sweat. Without warning, he slid her lower, arching her back just enough to keep her raised for his thrusts. Then, suddenly, he grabbed her face, turning it back toward him.
Before she could react, his lips crashed against hers in a messy, heated kiss. The surprise left her scrambling to control her expression, but when the kiss ended, Cassian didn't let go. His hand stayed firm on her face, and her breath hitched as her fingers instinctively gripped the blanket beneath them—the very blanket she'd brought along to avoid getting dirty while doing it in the open.
His eyes trailed over her wet, parted lips and the strands of her shiny silver hair clinging to her flushed, sweat-dampened face. The faint, slightly wild smile she was trying to suppress made her look maddeningly irresistible, and it pulled a smug smirk from Cassian.
When she tried to turn her face away again, he caught her in another heated kiss, his other hand sliding down to grab her breast, squeezing it firmly. The sudden pressure made her arch her muscular back even more, accentuating her curves and definition while lifting her hips higher—right into his relentless thrusts.
Cassian finally broke the kiss, breathless after minutes of sucking on her tongue and lips while relentlessly pounding into her. He gasped for air, his chest heaving as she turned her face away, equally breathless but now wearing a wide, shameless smile.
He didn't mind. Instead, he leaned in and pressed his lips against the back of her neck, licking the salty sheen of sweat there. His voice was low, rough with desire as he whispered, "Slowing down is the hardest thing you could ask of me right now, Captain…"
He kissed her nape again, his breath hot against her skin. "All I want is to go as hard as I can… and as deep as possible inside you."
His hands slid down to her chest, squeezing her soft, magnificent, milky-white breasts, which were tinged a light pink from his earlier teasing. She let out a deep, trembling moan, her wide smile refusing to fade even as her body shivered.
Cassian groaned against her neck, his lips sucking on her damp skin as he murmured breathlessly, "I'm cumming…"
The words sent a shiver down Cassandra's spine, and she instinctively arched her neck, giving him better access as he held her tighter. Moments later, she felt it—that familiar warmth flooding her womb, filling her up once again. The sensation made her body quiver, especially since she already felt stuffed from the times he had released inside her earlier. Cassian never came in small amounts, and this time was no different.
Cassandra, who had been with him enough to know her body had synced with his, wasn't far behind. As Cassian emptied himself inside her, her body reacted, her climax crashing over her. A soft tear leaked from the corner of her eye as she spasmed around him, tightening instinctively against his pulsing length. She trembled, riding out her orgasm in sync with his, her breathing ragged.
But Cassian wasn't done yet. His freshly spent member remained as hard as ever—maybe even harder, if Cassandra's dazed mind had anything to say about it. She could feel it, still buried deep inside her, stretching her to the fullest. He hadn't pulled out, and his lips were still latched onto her neck, trailing messy kisses along her flushed skin.
"It's not going down, Captain," he whispered with a low chuckle, his voice husky and teasing. "Because of you…"
"Stop… no… let me rest…" Cassandra mumbled breathlessly, her body trembling from the back-to-back orgasms that had left her weak. She wasn't ready for another round—not yet—but her expression betrayed her. Wide eyes, flushed cheeks, and a lingering, blissed-out smile made it clear her body had a mind of its own.
Cassian noticed, and his chuckle deepened as he shifted, keeping himself inside her while gently turning her around. Before she knew it, she was straddling him, sitting in his lap with his length still nestled deep within her. Cassandra blinked in confusion, her breath catching as Cassian grinned up at her.
"Why are you trying to hide your face from me?" Cassian asked, tilting his head, his hands resting firmly on her hips. Slowly, he guided her down, making her take him in fully, inch by inch. Cassandra trembled, torn between the overwhelming feeling of him stretching her again and the unexpected weight of his question.
Though part of her was glad he hadn't started thrusting again just yet, his words flustered her more than any movement could. Blushing furiously, she lowered her gaze, searching for a response but finding none.
Cassian's smirk deepened as he noticed her struggle. His grip on her hips softened slightly, and his voice dropped to a gentle, teasing murmur. "If you don't want to answer, don't. But just so you know…" He leaned in closer, brushing his lips near her ear as he spoke. "Your face is prettier than the full moon and this starry sky combined. No expression you make could ever make me love it any less. For gods' sake, it's enough to mesmerize me… to kill me… and I'd die smiling, lost in that face."
That did it. Cassandra's blush deepened as she felt her folds tighten instinctively around Cassian's member, still buried deep inside her. Without warning, she smirked, pushing him down onto his back. Slowly, she lifted her hips, teasing them both as she hovered just slightly above him.
"Don't you feel embarrassed saying those things?" she teased breathlessly, her voice laced with both amusement and arousal.
Before he could answer, she slammed her hips back down, taking him all the way in one swift motion. Her eyes flew wide as the overwhelming sensation hit her, and a sharp moan escaped her lips. Cassian groaned beneath her, his hands gripping her waist tightly as he felt her walls clench even tighter around him, squeezing him so hard it made him shudder. The leftover semen from before was drawn out.