Warrior Training System

Ravees looked frustrated as Cassian spent nearly half a minute licking along the insides of her thighs, his hands still on her breasts, adding even more to the tension building inside her. She was already so close to the edge.

She realized she would have to ask for it herself; Cassian wouldn’t give her what she wanted unless she did. Watching him continue along her thighs, making her tremble with every touch, she finally spoke.

"You can... touch me there too," she said quietly, looking away from his face so she wouldn’t have to meet his gaze, her cheeks flushed.

Cassian smirked widely when he heard her. He slid his hands down to her thighs and asked, "I can touch you where?" pretending he hadn’t heard her clearly, even though his eyes were already fixed on her folds, clearly eager to finally taste them.

Ravees knew that if the words left her mouth now, there would be no turning back. It would mean she had truly betrayed her husband. Yet the excitement, the pounding of her heart, drowned out any warning her mind tried to give. If her conscience was telling her this was wrong, it wasn’t doing a very good job—because the need building inside her was too strong.

So she said it again, making it unmistakably clear."There... my pussy..." she admitted, even forcing herself to name it.

Cassian smirked as he leaned closer. He didn’t ask again, only murmuring, "I thought you didn’t want me to touch them..." His hands moved to her thighs, gently spreading them as she watched him, her face burning red. It was the first time anyone had seen her so exposed.

"But I can’t refuse a lady’s order..." he added.

Ravees shuddered as he moved closer, the sensation sending a sharp tremor through her body. Instinctively, her legs tightened, trapping him between them as she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets while the tension that had been building finally surged through her. Cassian stayed where he was, his arms holding her legs steady as she trembled around him, the moment stretching while her breathing grew heavier.

His nose brushed against her dense bush, his lips grazing it as well. He didn’t pull away, instead pressing closer as he continued, while Ravees’ hands moved to his head, gripping his hair and urging him nearer. A louder sound escaped her as the sensation grew stronger, her thighs pressing tightly around his head.

"Why are you licking me? I only said to touch..." she complained.

But her reaction told another story. The way her body moved and the way her thighs held his head there made it clear she wasn’t truly trying to stop him.

Even if she had tried to stop him, Cassian wouldn’t have moved from there. He loved it—the feel of her muscular thighs against his cheeks and hands, and her pressed against his mouth. It almost felt like the perfect place to be. If only someone had been taking care of him at the same time. He briefly wished Katherine were awake to do it, and the thought only made him harder as he continued more eagerly, drawing deeper reactions from Ravees as her breathing grew heavier.

Her eyes watered as the sensations overwhelmed her, finally making her understand why he and Katherine used their mouths on each other so often.

The weight of it—another man so close to her, his presence overwhelming her senses—sent a wave of guilt through her even as the pleasure surged higher. Her thighs trembled as the tension finally crested, and she cried out loudly, "Something is coming..." warning him. "Get away from there... something is coming out..."

But she did the opposite, pushing his head harder against her crotch while tightening her grip, afraid he might stop. Cassian amused himself at that but didn’t stop licking her folds. They were velvety soft, tasting of her rawness. And also the view was magnificent from there—her pubes, her hot stomach, and the mounds above—as she moaned at the top of her lungs, pushing them up while she orgasmed on his face.

Fortunately for him, she only orgasmed and didn’t squirt. He wouldn’t have minded anyway, but now as he tasted her orgasm and her thighs trembled around him, his hands moved up to her breasts, pinching her nipples as she moaned again, "don’t... ahhhh..."

Making her orgasm last longer left her breathless as Cassian kept licking her, only stopping when her hand finally left his head and her thighs loosened around his face, still trembling. She covered her face with one arm over her head while Cassian pulled back with a smirk, still playing with her breasts. He glanced down at her folds—before they had been pressed together, but now they were parted, showing the pink inside.

Ravees, meanwhile, lay there in shock. ’What was that?’ It was the most intense thing her body had ever felt, even more intense than the pain she had endured during countless fights on her journey to becoming a Sixth Circle Warrior. The orgasm had left her more powerless than ever—brought on by nothing more than the mouth of a man she would normally have considered far weaker than herself.

But now that wasn’t the problem. The real matter was what she was going to do next—how she was going to face her husband when she returned, how she would explain that she had let another man explore her mouth as well her vagina so deeply, that she had lost control and climaxed on his face, that she had lain there naked and let him touch and taste her wherever he wished.

As the after-feeling of the orgasm slowly faded, her guilt began to rise. Yet in all of that, she had forgotten one thing—she was still naked, and Cassian was still above her. She only realized it when she suddenly tasted herself on his lips as his tongue slipped into her mouth. Surprised, she wanted to pull away, but the sensation made her hesitate. Instead, she let him continue and even responded to the kiss, letting the lingering warmth of her release stretch just a little longer, telling herself this would be the last time.

Making another mistake, and within a few seconds she found Cassian’s hands still roaming around her body, going under her knees and stretching her legs back. She only realized why a moment later, as she felt something hot press against her spread, still-sensitive folds, stretching them wider.

She broke the kiss in haste, but it was already too late. Her eyes rolled back, her breath caught, and her mind froze.

"Don’t..." she tried to say, only to remain in shock as Cassian’s penis kept stretching her folds wider, making her already sensitive folds grow even more sensitive.