Warrior Training System-Chapter 482: The Cutie Who Lost His Bashfulness (R-18)

The weather was growing colder by the day. It wouldn’t be long before snow began to fall—snow that would soon be stained crimson by the blood of soldiers and cultists alike, their bodies left behind to grow cold forever.

That fate might one day reach Cassian too, as just another soldier caught in the war. But for now, he was far from the battlefield, sheltered within the safest place there was—the beacon of knowledge itself—staring at what might have been the most dangerous sight of all.

A view capable of starting wars and ending lives alike.

A lady’s tempting rear.

She slept with that part left exposed, almost as if by some ancient coincidence meant to test anyone who noticed. It was enough to make Cassian’s pulse quicken, temptation stirring before he could stop it. The sheets didn’t cover her there—only her long nightgown did, and the way it clung made it clear there was nothing beneath it.

When Cassian reached out, his touch confirmed it, his hand meeting soft, warm skin. He took a careful handful—not rough, just enough to feel the weight of it—then slowly moved closer, lowering his voice as he asked, almost cautiously, "Are you asleep?"

Lucy’s eyes stayed closed, but the amused smile on her lips gave her away."I was," she said lightly, "until you started fondling my ass."

Cassian chuckled, his hand lingering instead of retreating. She glanced back at him with that same teasing smile.

"Sorry," he said without sounding sorry at all. "I couldn’t help it. It was practically seducing me."

She scoffed softly and rolled onto her side, deliberately pulling her backside out of his reach."My ass was seducing you?"

Cassian’s hand followed anyway, sliding over her waist before settling right back where it had been. He nodded, completely unapologetic."Yeah," he said. "It honestly felt like it was flirting with me just lying there."

"Quite bold..." she said, glancing pointedly at where he was edging closer between her cheeks before adding, a hint of disappointment in her voice, "Shame. I liked the bashful cutie you were before."

"Why am I not cute anymore?" Cassian asked, putting on an exaggerated pout.

It didn’t really make him look cuter—just annoyingly charming. Lucy chuckled and nodded.

"You could be," she said. "But you’ve lost all the bashfulness. And without that, being a cutie doesn’t really work."

"My hand’s still fondling that nice ass..." Cassian said with a smirk as he slowly lifted her long nightgown, exposing her legs as the fabric crept higher. "Tells me you don’t really need to be cute to be allowed to fondle it..."

She smirked at that, still making no move to stop him."No, they do need to be," she replied lightly, "but you just have too good of a dick for me to stop you."

Cassian looked genuinely shocked. "So you only like me for my dick now?" he asked, then added in a wounded tone, "Wow. I feel used."

"Why do you look so hurt?" she said, feigning surprise as a wide smile spread across her face. Her hands slipped beneath his clothes, tracing the firm lines of his muscles as she added, "Aren’t you using me too? Or don’t tell me you’ve fallen in love with me."

Cassian looked surprised at how suddenly she brought it up. It was awkward—but now that the cat was out of the bag, it felt easier to answer."I’d be lying if I said yes," he admitted, "but I do like you. A lot."

She smiled, her hands sliding over his stomach and creeping lower, into his pants."Now that that’s clear," she said softly, "should we start? It may not look like it, but I’ve been wet since I heard you were coming." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Really?" Cassian asked, clearly amused. "What were you doing while you waited for me?"As he spoke, she began stroking him through his pants, pressing her chest against him, her breath coming a little heavier.

"You mean masturbating..." she said with a chuckle. "My fingertips practically wrinkled from how much I did it." She leaned in as she spoke, her mouth moving to his neck.

Cassian laughed softly. Having already had more than his fill earlier, he was in the mood to tease now."Well then," he said mischievously, "how about I get to see you do it?"

She stopped sucking at his neck, surprised, though her hands didn’t pause—and neither did Cassian’s, still gripping her backside."Why would I use my fingers," she said, breathless, "when I have your dick?"

Cassian’s smile turned even more mischievous, his eyes matching hers as he replied,"Because I won’t give it to you if you don’t."

She stared at him, shocked, lashes fluttering as hurt crept into her expression. Her hands tightened around him instinctively, like she wasn’t about to let go."Why?" she asked.

"Because I can," Cassian said with a smirk, carefully pulling her hands away despite her grip. "And because it’s kind of the price for getting to use it."

He smiled wider at the betrayed look on her face, clearly enjoying the moment.

The betrayed look on her face quickly twisted into anger. She sat up sharply, teeth clenched as she snapped,"Don’t mess with me. You really think I’m that desperate for it?"

Cassian sat up as well, nodding without hesitation."Yeah," he said plainly. "You literally just admitted it."

She glared at him for a second longer, then let out a small, dramatic huff that almost sounded like a whine."I lied earlier," she said, pouting. "You’re not cute anymore. You’re just mean."

With that, she stood up on the bed, clearly offended, while Cassian watched her with open amusement.

She let out a sigh. "Fine... I’ll do it."

The words Cassian loved to hear made his smile widen—but then she fixed him with a serious look, staring down at him.

"But don’t get any ideas," she added firmly. "If I’m doing this, I’m using that dick until I’m fully satisfied. So don’t even think about bunking out halfway."