"You know I hate doing this, right?" Cassandra muttered, sitting between Cassian's legs, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, now slick with his release. Despite the clear look of disgust on her face, there was no hesitation in her movements as she stroked him, the wet, lewd sounds filling the space between them.
"I've only ever done this for you," she added, her voice quieter but firm.
Cassian smirked, watching her with hooded eyes. "Yeah, and I'm really grateful for that…" he murmured, his voice thick with amusement and arousal.
Cassandra rolled her eyes but didn't stop. Instead, she shifted, her bare hips still raised high as she leaned in closer. Just before taking him into her mouth, she mumbled under her breath, "As you should be."
