Conflicted Cassandra (R-18)

Soon, Cassandra found herself urging Cassian to take more initiative, pressing his head closer to her chest as she craved the intense sensations of his mouth on her breasts. Her hand drifted to the bulge in his pants, rubbing against it as she let out sweet, unrestrained moans, silently hoping he would finally do something to push her over the edge and make her orgasm.

But Cassian remained focused on her breasts, his relentless attention leaving them tingling with heightened sensitivity. When he finally stopped, his lips glistening and his eyes locked on her frustrated expression, he smiled knowingly. Her breath hitched as she anticipated his next move, hoping he might ask to explore her other sensitive areas and finally give her the release she desperately craved.

To her surprise, Cassian pointed behind her and said with a teasing smirk, "We're about to reach the city, detective."