Cassidy [Part-3]
He couldn't say if it was the System's doing or if it was just his own nature, but each second with Cassidy drew him in deeper. She was more than an ally—she was a craving, a fire that wouldn't release him. And though he adored the feel of her flesh, he wanted the connection almost as much.
"Mmm… harder, Leon… more!! Ahhh… I'm not ever getting enough of it!" Cassidy's voice was cracked with need, her fingers clawing down his spine.
Her needy noises only urged him on. With every time she arched and pinched her skin against him, Leon pounded harder, sinking deep into her soaked warmth. The sweat-wet, obscene noise of their connection filled the room, mixed with their groans.
