Katherine looked down from between her hanging breasts toward her thighs, though her gaze was mostly fixed on her hands. They weren't fully visible, her curved stomach partly blocking the view, but she could still see enough—her fingers pressed tightly there, strands of her red pubic hair visible around them. But that wasn't what held her attention.
Even though she was pressing down so hard, sharp streams of blurred liquid still shot out between her fingers, coming fast and uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face as the pleasure that had been building from being pounded in her butt finally broke loose the moment Cassian pulled out, her body clenching hard and suddenly losing control.
