Warrior Training System-Chapter 486: Way better then a hand (R-18)

Cassian’s experience with women had been quite an adventure—at least when it came to sex. If not with every woman he knew, then at least with half of them. It had probably made him start believing that every woman had a lustful side.

Lucy only reinforced that idea. The wide smile she wore as she looked down at him—like she might devour him alive—was enough on its own to push him close to the edge. And then there was her bare, obscene body. Even hidden under layers of clothing, she could make him hard, but like this, with her large breasts bouncing and the sounds of her hips driving down against him, it was overwhelming. The wet sounds mixed together as she moved, splattering her juices on him each time she came down and lifted again.

Squatting low, she braced her hands on her knees and drove her hips down hard, taking him as deep as she could while watching his reaction. Small grunts slipped from him now and then, his eyes shifting between her beautiful face and the way she was spread around him, moving like her body already knew his shape.

"Looks like your first time being fucked like this, naughty boy?" she teased.

Cassian smirked as she kept moving up and down, using him like a toy. Not that he minded—she was tall for a woman, her curves overwhelming in the best way, and the way she moved made it feel like he was being devoured by her.

And he liked that as he teased. "I’ve come faster using a hand than this..."

"Is that so..." she smirked, leaning in and placing her hands on his chest as her tightness suddenly increased, making Cassian feel himself getting sucked in her folds. "Well then, is this better?"

She raised her hips, and Cassian almost felt himself lift as his penis was squeezed even tighter, like her insides had suddenly twisted, making him grunt and grab her hips.

But the damage wasn’t only done to Cassian—she moaned loudly too, her eyes rolling back as her movements changed. Instead of rising and dropping in a squat, she began grinding slowly back and forth, almost painfully slow, holding him so tightly that he felt constantly on the edge without release.

"Yeah... this is better," Cassian said, his gaze dropping to her breasts now right in front of him as he grabbed them, pulling them down and pinching her nipples.

"Yeah, you like that... better than a hand?" she asked, moaning as she slowly ground her hips, her movements steady and deliberate. He could feel her body pressing close, her skin slick against his stomach as she kept moving.

As he leaned up, he took one of her hanging breasts into his mouth while his hand gripped the other, pulling it down as she kept moving above him. Her rhythm suddenly broke when his hips drove up hard, pushing deep and making her gasp as warmth spread inside her.

She laughed softly, breath uneven. "Now who came fast?"

She lowered herself over him, hugging him close and letting him keep his mouth on her chest as his hips jerked again, holding her tight while the last waves passed between them.

Cassian didn’t let go of her breast until he was fully spent, her body still squeezing around him as she ruffled his hair with a smile. When he finally looked up at her from between her breasts wrapped around his neck, he asked, "Why didn’t you do this before?"

"A lady has to keep some mystery..." she replied, getting up and pulling Cassian up with her so he sat beside her.

With him still inside her, she crossed her legs around him to keep him in place. Cassian enjoyed the way she wrapped herself around him—her arms, her legs, even pressing her breasts against his cheeks as she said, "And don’t tell me you’ve already shown me everything you know?"

"I’ve got plenty of tricks left to show," Cassian smirked.

She answered by pressing her tongue into his mouth, kissing him messy and eager. He had barely recovered, yet it only took moments before he was hard again inside her. He wrapped his arms around her curvy waist while she tightened her hold on him—arms around his head, breasts pressed against his face, legs locking tighter as her breathing grew heavier and she edged closer to another climax.

She suddenly began kissing all over his face, licking his lips and nibbling at them as she breathed, "You make me so horny, Cassian..."

He felt her tighten around him again, a warmth spreading as she pressed closer. "I’m coming just from feeling you grow inside me..."

Cassian smiled as he looked at her lust-crazed face; he could practically see her pupils turning to hearts as she kissed him hard, staring at his lips like she wanted to bite them. He grabbed her breast around his face, pulled it into his mouth, and sucked harder, biting the hardened nipple and making her moan as she tried to free herself from his mouth with her own tongue. "Don’t..."

"This is punishment for making a mess on me," he said, making sure she noticed her leaking folds as he moved inside her slightly.

"I can’t help it. You make me come so hard my pussy just loses control..." she said, still letting more spill out as she moaned, which made Cassian smirk. "I don’t care. You still need to be punished," he added, bringing his hand down on her butt hard.

She crossed her legs tighter around him, pulling him closer as he felt her leaking even more, and instead of disgust, it only made him fully aroused again.

While he pulled her nipple back into his mouth, he kept going, bringing his hand down again as she tried to pull free, tightening her hold around him and leaving more and more warmth against him. When it finally passed, she was left breathing hard, her body overheated and flushed. Cassian looked up at her face—lips swollen, eyes watery, skin shining with sweat. The mix of soft and sharp features that usually made her look motherly, now gave her a far more intense, erotic appearance.