Warrior Training System

Ravees didn’t know much about different religions, but almost all of them spoke of heaven and hell. Even cults or pseudo-religions carried some version of that idea, each with their own rules deciding who goes where.

And while not every belief system treated it the same, most considered cheating on a spouse a sin worthy of punishment—something that could land you in hell. So why did people still do it? Ravees had asked herself that many times. Some had reasons—abusive partners or broken marriages—but what about those who were already in happy ones?

Like Ravees herself—what had led her to this? A simple answer she wasn’t ready to admit: the carnal pleasure. So she had committed two sins—the sin of lust and, well, betrayal. She felt guilty doing it, yes... but did she want to stop?

From the way she was holding Cassian down, her hands around his face as she devoured his lips, and doing the same with her legs wrapped around his waist, her folds mirroring what her lips were doing—but this time it was his penis being taken in, held tight—Cassian, in just a few minutes, was already at his wits’ end as his hips jerked.

As Ravees moaned into his mouth, her climax stretched on again, making her cling to him even tighter. Her body refused to let him go, her grip only tightening as the pleasure kept building. She didn’t even think about the consequences anymore, not caring what might come after, as long as the feeling lasted. It’s just this once... she told herself, trying to convince her mind that she wouldn’t cross this line again.

But at the same time, she found herself wishing this "one time" wouldn’t end. Her legs trembled as they stayed wrapped around him, holding him close even as he finished inside her. When he began to pull away, a sudden panic rose in her chest.

"Don’t take it out..." she said quickly, tightening her hold even more. Then, almost breathlessly, she added, "Get it hard again..."

Making Cassian smirk, he nodded and said, "If you want it that much, how about you move this time?" He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up. Still clinging to him, she yelped in surprise, and the next moment she found herself sitting on him, his penis still inside her.

He settled into a seated position as well and added, "But give me a minute to get it back up..." Then he leaned in and began sucking on her breasts again, not giving her much time to think about anything else.

She could still feel him inside her—soft but still large—stretching her folds as it slowly began to grow again. It was a strange sensation, feeling him harden inside her, her body adjusting once more as it took his shape.

While she stilled for a moment, she glanced at Katherine, still unconscious, and hoped she stayed that way. Even now, she didn’t want to share Cassian with her. Her body clung to him possessively, her folds holding him tightly as if he belonged to her alone—something she didn’t want Katherine to witness.

As she felt him hardening again inside her, growing back to full size, Cassian continued suckling at her breasts, drawing soft moans from her as she ran her fingers through his hair and pressed herself closer to his face. She looked a little troubled as she admitted, "But... I don’t know how to move on top..."

"It’s not that hard..." Cassian said as he pulled back from her chest, leaning against the bedrest. "Go on, try... I’ll teach you."

She still looked unsure. It wasn’t that she didn’t know she could do it—it was that she had never done something like this, not even with her husband. But as she felt him pulse inside her, and with the thought that this would be the last time she crossed this line, she found herself wanting more. If this really was going to be the only time, then she wanted to feel it fully—just once more before it ended.

As she finally placed her trembling feet down, she set her hands on his shoulders while Cassian guided her. His hands rested on her waist as she shifted slightly, and he said, "Now get up..."

She obeyed with her eyes shut tight, though it wasn’t easy letting him slip out of her as her body held onto him so firmly. She lifted herself until he was halfway out, and even Cassian’s hips rose slightly from how tightly she clung to him.

"Now come down at the pace you like," he said—but he was a bit too late in saying it.

She had already dropped back down in one motion, making him draw in a sharp breath, though the impact hit her even harder.

Her body seemed to jolt from it, tightening as her legs momentarily lost strength, his length settling deeper than she had expected with all her weight behind it. The sudden intensity left her breathless, but she liked the sensation too much to stop. Even with her hips trembling, she slowly lifted herself again, glancing down at where their bodies met.

She watched as she rose, noticing the movement before lowering herself again, drawing another reaction from him.

"Is this... alright?" she asked.

"You’re a natural... but try moving just your hips," Cassian said as he shifted slightly, making her grab onto his waist. She leaned forward, letting him play with her breasts as her hips lifted again and dropped back down. This time she didn’t stop, even as her breathing grew uneven and her body began to sweat more.

"Is this okay?" she asked.

Cassian glanced down at the motion, watching her hips rise and fall, taking him at just the right angle. "Couldn’t be more perfect..." he said, tugging lightly at her nipples, making her let out a strained moan as her body tightened in response.

But that didn’t stop her from moving. She enjoyed it when Cassian was the one in control, but this felt even more pleasurable. This way, she could feel him exactly where she wanted, building the sensation slowly instead of being overwhelmed all at once. Not that she hated that either—but now, as she moved on her own, the intensity was still there, just enough to keep her from losing herself completely.

A faint smile spread across her face, her eyes hazy and her lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath.