"Haa… haa… haa—" Ravees' shaky breaths barely slipped out, drowned by Katherine's loud moans. Cassian's hips slammed into her butt, sending ripples through its plump flesh, each thrust pressing it flat and letting it spill to the sides. His long member forced him to pull back far to savor her tightness fully, and he did so with force.
Ravees, watching from so close, heard the wet squelching of Katherine's folds, the sound mixing with the slaps of skin. Katherine gripped the table with both hands, her breasts pressed against it, moaning as she glanced at Ravees' shoulder twitching under the bedsheets.
It was obvious Ravees was touching herself, watching them. watching her get raveged by her servant.
Cassian, likely a close blood relative, shared Katherine's striking red hair and similar facial features, making their connection undeniable, though the sprawling Van Dyke family tree left the exact relation unclear.
The taboo thrill heightened for Katherine, who reveled in the forbidden act, and Ravees, who watched it unfold with rapt attention.
Cassian, spreading Katherine's buttocks to watch his penis slide into her folds, savored the view. Her other entrance, nestled between her lush, curvaceous cheeks, looked especially enticing, now gaping wider than before. His thumb slipped in easily, drawing only louder moans from Katherine. "Next time I'm back, I'm using this hole of yours, my lady," Cassian said.
Katherine stayed silent, letting his thumb work her, while Ravees, shocked that it could even be used, didn't dwell on it. Cassian spun Katherine around with a quick tug, making her yelp as she faced him now. "So, my lady, you gonna let me fuck that tight ass of yours?" he asked.
He hoisted one of her legs up, sliding his thick member back into her red-bushed folds. From her bed, Ravees got a clear, close view as Katherine's lifted leg spread her wider, making it easier for Cassian's big penis to sink in.
Katherine arched her neck, eyes shut, moaning as his penis slowly pushed into her folds. After his earlier rough thrusts, the slow penetration felt torturous, her body craving more. "Come on, tell me," Cassian urged, keeping his thrusts slow but deep, each one pressing hard against her deepest parts, stealing her breath. She couldn't muster words. Withdrawing just as slowly, he leaned in, his voice a taunting growl. "Tell me, you want Miss Ravees to watch me pound that sweet ass of yours?"
katherine hasn't admited she wanted to be watched by ravees even if it filled with her body with so exictement that her ill body rejoiced in every atom so she wasn't ill as cassian's massage has made her illeness slowly grew less and less intese as only if he didn't massasge her in matters of monthes it came back, and also she didn't released at first the active sex life of her now has also made her body become less and less tense over time.
The slower Cassian's thrusts, the more Katherine felt every inch of his thick cock sliding in and out of her folds, her body growing hypersensitive, each motion amplifying the pleasure. She couldn't keep her moans quiet or dodge his question any longer, her lips parting with every deep push.
But she refused to admit she got a thrill from Ravees watching her get fucked, even if it made her pulse race. Not wanting to be the one on the back foot, she flipped the game. Turning to Ravees with a wide, taunting grin, moaning through Cassian's slow thrusts, she said, "Tell him, Ravees, you wanna watch him pound my ass?"
Ravees froze, shocked. It was the first time Katherine had spoken to her directly during sex, catching her off guard as she indulged in her own voyeuristic pleasure.
Ravees froze, unsure how to respond. She'd known for a while that Katherine had caught her watching them fuck, but now, confronted directly, she was at a loss for words. Her fingers stalled in her folds, her face flushed with shock.
Cassian, amused by Katherine flipping the script onto Ravees, felt a twinge of sympathy. He'd set this up, after all, pulling Ravees into this spot. Taking charge, he stepped in. "My lady, she'll watch whatever you want her to, won't she? Just like I'll do whatever you command—fuck your tight ass or not?" He punctuated his words with a forceful thrust into Katherine's folds, making her chest heave as a loud moan tore from her throat, her body jolting from the sudden shock.
Katherine was a strong-willed woman, not one to crumble easily. Knowing this, Cassian pushed harder. Before she could recover from the shock of his last thrust, he shifted her position again, lifting her in his arms and then dropping her onto Ravees' bed, right beside Ravees.
Ravees' grey eyes locked onto Katherine's, wide with shock and embarrassment. Cassian loomed over Katherine, spreading her legs back. "So, my lady, you want me to fuck your asshole while Miss Ravees here fingers herself watching us?" he asked, his voice a taunting growl.
Ravees, close enough to feel the heat pouring off them, bit her lip. Her fingers slid back into her folds, moving slowly as she stared, unable to tear her eyes away. Katherine noticed but didn't care about being called a pervert.
Both Katherine and Cassian already knew what Ravees was doing under her bedsheets. Her gaze dropped from Katherine's face to her lower stomach, where Cassian's cock parted her folds. Seeing Katherine still silent, Cassian thought, 'Stubborn woman…' and decided to push harder, opting for a more intense move to make her speak.
Cassian tightened his grip on Katherine's legs, standing fully as Ravees shifted slightly to the side to give them room. "You don't have anything pressing today, do you, my lady?" he asked, shoving his cock deep into her folds from a high angle. With a wide, taunting grin, he added, "Hope not, 'cause I'm not gonna stop fucking you till you're begging me for it."
Cassian pushed Katherine's knees down to the bed, lifting her hips highyour face high. A mix of fear and excitement surged through her as she glimpsed her glistening folds between her breasts, anticipating what he'd do next.