Warrior Training System

Ravees watched as Cassian moved from Katherine's armpit to her breasts, licking and sucking at them. She had already seen him push himself fully inside her earlier, but after that he hadn't moved much. Katherine had stopped squirting, which seemed to be because of what he was doing, yet otherwise little had changed. Her lady was still struggling to breathe, her body jerking slightly as she tried to pull her hands free.

"How much longer do I have to hold her?" Ravees asked.

She didn't really mind holding her, but being this close made her nervous that one of them might notice just how aroused she had become.

"Just until I'm done…" Cassian said as he finally began to move again. Katherine's body had started to calm a little, her muscles tightening around him in slow waves, almost as if she had some control over them.

That still didn't give Ravees a clear answer. She watched his slick length slide in and out of Katherine as she asked, "And how long will that be?"

Cassian smirked as he looked away from Katherine's jiggling breasts, his hands tightening around her legs resting on his shoulders. Everything about her seemed inviting—something to kiss, even her legs, her feet, every part of her. He leaned down and kissed her foot before saying, "Depends… if you're willing to help a little more."

Ravees could feel Katherine's breath against her through her clothes, warm and uneven, the sensation strangely distracting. It almost felt like it was urging her to move closer, but she kept herself under control, unlike Katherine. She let out a sigh, pretending annoyance rather than admitting how stirred she felt.

"What do I have to do?"

Cassian smirked as he leaned forward, causing Katherine to push her chest out once more. Her hands squeezed the bedsheets, her arms still pinned as she could only feel Cassian's length inside her. Her mind was filled with that sensation alone. In her thoughts there was only one wish now—that she could feel it in her mouth too. She wanted to taste it, her mouth watering while everything else happening in the room faded from her awareness.

"Nothing much," he said, "just let me grab a handful of you…"

And with that, he reached forward and grabbed Ravees' breasts.

"Nghh—" The sudden squeeze made her moan as she tried to pull away from his hands, attempting to lean back. Yet she didn't let go of Katherine's wrists. She wasn't sure why, but she kept holding them as she glared at him. "What are you doing? Let go of my breasts…"

But Cassian's other hand had already grabbed the second one.

He kneaded them while continuing his thrusting, the room filled with the unmistakable sounds of sex. The sight only seemed to excite him more—Ravees' expression trying to look angry while the tension in her body told another story, her gaze constantly drifting to where his hands were holding her.

"You want to get out of this quickly, right?" he asked.

She was still looking down at her own chest and nodded without thinking. That only made Cassian smirk wider.

"Then let me enjoy them," he said casually. "Touching a women's tits while I'm inside another one balls deeps. I might finish in a minute or two."

Ravees nodded again, her eyes following his fingers as they moved over her chest. Part of her even wished he would brush against her nipples more, though she tried not to show it. At the same time, another part of her felt strangely disappointed that it might end so soon.

That alone showed how little she truly knew Cassian. Even if her chest was larger than Katherine's by several sizes, that alone was nowhere near enough to make him finish so quickly.

But it was true—Cassian had wanted to touch and fondle them since the moment he returned, though he hadn't really had a good excuse to make her allow it.

Even now the excuse wasn't that convincing, but she was far too distracted to question it. In fact, something even weaker might have worked. As his hands moved over her chest, he noticed there was something beneath her shirt. Obviously not a bra—female Circle Warriors rarely wore those.

So she had wrapped her chest instead. That only made him more curious about how it would look once unwrapped. He had seen them before without the wrapping, of course, though that had been a long time ago, and in that time he had seen many others.

Thanks to his forgettable memory, he began to lift her shirt. She didn't say a word, her eyes now shifting between the breasts he was fondling and the sight of him driving himself into Katherine. The urge to touch herself was growing stronger by the second. If she didn't have to hide that side of herself, she would have started long ago. Just imagining touching herself while watching them made her think she might have lost herself completely.

As she did every night since Cassian had taught her how, she could only imagine what Katherine was going through now. 'Has she even stopped cumming yet?' The thought surfaced in her mind, making her wonder what it would feel like to remain in that constant state while Cassian stayed inside her.

'Should I ask for it?' she swallowed at the thought.

By then her shirt had already been lifted, revealing the white strips wrapped tightly around her chest. Cassian was currently loosening them with curious fingers, fondling through the fabric as he worked at the bindings.

"I'm only letting you touch me again because of our lady," she said, making sure he understood—or at least believed—that she wasn't allowing it because she was aroused. "So don't get ahead of yourself after this…"

"I won't…" Cassian replied as he finally loosened part of the wrapping. Excitement ran through him again as he worked the cloth free, his curiosity growing like someone slowly unwrapping a long-awaited gift.

"But for now, I can get a little ahead of myself, right?" he added with a grin, the loosened strips slipping down as her chest finally came free from the bindings.