Warrior Training System

'What is my puppy up to?' Katherine wondered, struggling to keep her eyes closed as Cassian traced gentle circles around her nipples. He'd been doing this for several minutes, only occasionally brushing over her sensitive peaks, which left her frustrated as they stood taut and needy, like ripe pink cherries begging to be plucked.

Before he began teasing her to the point of frustration, he had already stripped her completely bare and completed the massage, except for the final part where he would usually use his fingers. Instead, he leaned in to kiss and suck on her breasts, which she welcomed, thinking of it as his well-deserved reward. But he hadn't stopped there; he positioned her so her body pressed firmly against him, making sure he felt every reaction she had to his touch.

His lips trailed soft kisses along her stomach while his hands teased her nipples, driving her frustration higher. The combination of his touch and kisses left her more aroused, intensifying the need for the release he'd been building up inside her.

She struggled to find a way to make him push further without giving herself away. Waking up and ordering him to continue would work—Cassian would never disobey—but it would mean admitting she had been awake the whole time, even during the previous massages. And she wasn't ready to admit just how much she enjoyed his touch.

Cassian was also battling his own predicament, struggling against the urge to take things further, regardless of whether she admitted she was awake or not. The intoxicating scent and taste of her filled his nose and mouth, clinging to his clothes. Her bare, damp folds pressed against his shirt, leaving wet traces that only fueled his desire to have her completely.

He felt her stomach muscles quiver beneath his lips, prompting him to kiss and suck on her curves. His hands moved to squeeze her shapely breasts, enjoying the way her nipples perked under his touch, appreciating their softness and elasticity. Cassian wondered if he'd ever get enough of them, he would have liked feeling them with his mouth too but he had nearly lost control earlier while sucking on her them, which was why he switched to teasing them with his hands instead. But now, as he kissed down to her lower stomach, the scent of her arousal overwhelmed him, breaking down the last of his restraint.

His arousal strained painfully against his pants, on the verge of bursting free. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer. Just then, a thought crossed his mind: 'Just because I cum doesn't mean she will...'

With that, he hurriedly removed his clothes and repositioned Katherine, lifting her legs and spreading them wide while tilting her hips up. He leaned over her, pressing kisses from her breasts up to her armpits as he raised her arms. She let out soft moans as he playfully sucked at her skin, a smirk forming on his lips. Moving up, he captured her lower lip in a deep, unexpected kiss. Katherine was momentarily surprised but chose not to react as he continued.

She nearly let out a loud moan into his mouth when she felt something hot, hard, and large brushing against her folds. 'What's that?'

'What is he doing?' Questions raced through her mind, but she couldn't voice them without giving away that she had been awake the whole time.

Her unspoken question was quickly answered when Cassian whispered into her ear, "My lady, if you're awake, stop me now, or I'm going to continue."

Katherine's confusion deepened as she thought, 'What is he talking about?' But realization struck as she felt his fully hardened length pressing insistently against her folds. 'Don't tell me...' she gasped inwardly as the pressure increased. 'No... who taught him this? My puppy...' She was stunned. She had always believed she held full control over his desires, but this version of Cassian, confident and sure, was nothing like the inexperienced young man she thought she knew.

'No... I wanted to take my puppy's first...' The thought echoed in her mind, but before she could process it, she felt her folds stretch to accommodate his thick length, the heat intensifying as he pressed deeper inside. A moan slipped from her throat into his mouth, and her hand clenched the bedsheets tightly. She kept her eyes closed, body relaxed and unmoving, fighting the urge to reveal she was awake. It took everything in her to suppress any reaction as her body responded to being penetrated, especially after such a long time.

Her heart raced, and her breathing quickened—enough for Cassian to suspect she was awake. But he was too focused on the sensation of pushing his entire length inside her tight folds. Once he was fully buried, their hips pressed together, he broke the kiss, breathing heavily as he felt her walls clench around him. "You're so tight, my lady..." he whispered, squeezing her cheeks to make her lips pout and part. Without hesitation, he captured her pouted lips with his own, deepening the kiss.

In Katherine's mind, one thought echoed, 'Too deep...' She was completely filled, her body stretched to its limit. The spasms of her inner walls only heightened the sensation, clinging to Cassian's hardness as if savoring a long-awaited indulgence.

As he began to pull back, her body instinctively tried to draw him in deeper, resisting the loss. Cassian groaned, "You're pulling me in so tightly... my lady..." He managed to withdraw his hips before losing to the insistent pressure and thrusting forward again. The sudden movement forced a gasp from her, and he seized the moment to cover her open mouth with his, slipping his tongue inside to engage hers in a playful battle. Her tongue moved to evade his, confirming she was fully aware and awake.

But Neither of them was in a state to pick up on subtle cues as Cassian continued moving his hips, thrusting in and out despite Katherine's body gripping him tightly, as if trying to keep him deep inside. 'No... no... he's moving... I can't... I can't... endure it...' she screamed in her mind, lost in the overwhelming waves of pleasure. Cassian would have savored hearing those unspoken thoughts if she could voice them, but instead, he simply focused on his movements. As he drew back and pushed in once more, her body reacted instinctively, tightening even more around him as a muffled moan escaped her lips. If her eyes had been open, Cassian would have seen them roll back in pure bliss as her body silently screamed, 'I'm cumminnnng...'

"Haa, haa, you're getting tighter, my lady..." Cassian chuckled as he watched her tremble through her orgasm. He had intended to tease her into asking for release, thinking she was still pretending to be asleep. But seeing how quickly she reached climax from just a moment of his thrusts, he suddenly had a far better idea—one that would make her admit she had been faking sleep, and do so in a much more exciting way than the approach he had originally planned.

With a smirk, he grabbed her curvy waist, appreciating how she kept her legs spread open, as it would have been bit hard to move, now as he was in postion, he looked down, watching as her folds eagerly took him in completely. Her red curls around him added to the intensity, and as he slowly pulled out, his glistening member slid free from her. Her folds gripped him tightly, her body still quivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm. As he thrust back into her, the sensation sent another wave of powerful pleasure through her, causing her body to tense in surprise as another intense orgasmic waves rippled through her.

"Ahhh..." she moaned loudly as her orgasm intensified. 'Stop moving,' she thought to herself, not wanting to break her act, even as the overwhelming pleasure sapped her strength. 'I'm still coming...' she told herself. If she had said it aloud to Cassian, he might have stopped, but instead, as he watched her body tremble and her hips buck upward, he withdrew and thrust back in as deep as he could, savoring the way her body reacted to him. Chapter Find:

His grip tightened around her waist, holding her in place. His fingers dug into her soft curves, relishing both their softness and the erotic intensity they conveyed, a sign of her maturity and allure.

The sight of her quivering beneath him only heightened his pleasure, making him savor each moment even more. He continued his rhythmic thrusts, slow yet powerful, prolonging Katherine's orgasm for nearly another minute. The combination of mental and physical ecstasy he felt from watching her reaction pushed him closer to his own release.

"My lady, you're so hot... I want to keep doing this to you," he said, his breathing ragged as his hips continued to move, picking up speed. He felt himself grow warmer, the heat intensifying. Between his heavy breaths, he added, "If you're awake, tell me when to stop... because I might not be able to on my own."

Katherine was still recovering from her orgasm, her mind barely rational. She could hear what Cassian was saying, but she reminded herself that she couldn't let him know she'd been awake the whole time. Even if he suspected it, she didn't want to confirm it. Besides, she wasn't a active participant; she was just lying there, experiencing physical pleasure she rarely got to enjoy. And Cassian was unexpectedly skilled at giving it to her. So, she decided to let him continue, her body craving more as she lay there, pretending to be asleep while he carried on.

One thought still lingered in her mind: 'How is he so good at this?' The truth was that Cassian had a knack for learning through practice, perfecting his skills with repeated attempts—like that night with Lucy, where he'd learned how to give a woman a truly good time.

For Katherine, however, this was unacceptable. She wanted to train him to please her in the way she preferred—gentle, romantic, and dominant in a way that suited her desires. But Cassian's approach was far from that. His powerful thrusts made her body shake each time, and his impressive length, which she'd seen before, now left her unsure if she could handle it fully. She had hoped to gradually adjust, but he wasn't giving her that chance.

He took her so suddenly and intensely that it caught her off guard. His member fit perfectly, molding her vaginal insides to its shape as it teased her with overwhelming pleasure. With each movement, her body adjusted, enhancing the sensation as the most sensitive spots of her folds pressed more firmly against his member, amplifying her pleasure when it moved in and out of her.