Both of them were still tasting each other, breath heavy and mouths warm from it, Katherine more so than Cassian—but one release had never been close to enough for either of them.
Soon the room filled with raw, shameless sounds as Katherine rocked against him, her hips moving hard and fast. Her thick thighs tensed as she moved, skin slick with sweat, while she kissed him deeply, almost desperately, pouring her weight onto him. Cassian didn't mind in the slightest, pinned beneath the weight of her body and her breasts, letting her take what she wanted, her movements growing stronger and more urgent as the moment built again.
There was no sensuality in her movements now—only raw vulgarity. She was hunched over him, kissing him hard, chasing nothing but pleasure as she drove her hips down with rough, obscene force. Her back stayed bent instead of arched, letting her slam down harder, forcing him deeper each time, drawing wet, lewd sounds from between them.
