Warrior Training System
Chapter 330 - 330: Summer mosquito-like guilt (R-18)

"Hmm, explain again why I need to learn this?" Ravees asked, her voice thick with confusion, fingers hesitantly tucked inside her damp panties, legs spread wide. Her back pressed against Cassian's bare chest, his hands cupping her breasts, their weight nestled in his palms as he leaned in, kissing and sucking them gently.

"Because I didn't realize you'd never masturbated—ever," Cassian said with a sly grin, still stunned from when she'd admitted it. It was a crucial piece of his scheme, so now he was coaching her through it, equal parts amused and calculated.

Ravees, meanwhile, tentatively stroked her fingers between her folds, grazing the sensitive crown, her mind swirling with confusion. She couldn't grasp why she needed to learn this, or how it was supposedly less wrong than kissing. And how could Katherine possibly be okay with him kissing and fingering her, let alone this?

Ravees was still baffled—how did her question about Katherine being okay with their antics lead to her learning to finger herself? The real mystery was how Katherine could be fine with Cassian kissing and touching her, but why did that require this lesson? She stopped, her voice sharper, more precise. "I'm asking why I need to learn this?" She glanced pointedly at her hand, still moving inside her panties, then looked back at Cassian. "How does this show me Lady Katherine's unbothered by our kissing and… other intimate stuff?"

"It won't prove anything now, but it will once she's awake. And before that, we've got more to do—including some orgasms," Cassian said, his answer vague as his fingers pinched her nipples, drawing a moan. Her hips bucked slightly as she accidentally grazed a sensitive spot on her vagina. Cassian, unfazed, continued, "I don't know about you, but my cock's been hard so long it might explode if I don't get some relief soon." Ignoring her reaction, he went on, "So, you've learned the basics—start by getting yourself wet, never dry, or it'll hurt. Once you're ready, slowly slide your fingers in…"

"We'll see," Cassian said with a sly grin, his eyes fixed on Ravees as he guided her further. His lips latched onto her brown breasts, relishing their size and elastic give as he sucked on a nipple directly in her line of sight, letting her watch his deliberate tugs. His gaze dropped to her hand working inside her panties, and he instructed, "Now move that finger in and out, search for those sensitive spots…"

His fingers shifted to her other nipple, slick and hard, pinching it lightly and supporting the weight of her heavy breast just by that delicate grip, sending tingles through her. His lips grazed her ear, sucking softly on the lobe as she complied, her eyes turning glassy. The summer mosquito of guilt was long gone—Cassian's cunning, persuasive words had done their job. Ravees no longer questioned anything, her finger moving as he directed, fully caught in the haze of the moment.

Ravees could hear the wet, squelching sounds of her fingers moving through her folds, but her eyes was tinged with bit frustration as she muttered, "I don't know where they are…"

Cassian watched her hand shift inside her panties and offered, "Let me help." His hand slipped into her panties, gently guiding her fingers, moving them slowly inside her. "There… rub that spot," he murmured, directing her to a more sensitive area within her folds. A soft moan escaped her as she followed, her eyes fluttering shut from the sensation. Cassian, closely studying her face, nibbled on her ear, catching every twitch of her expression.

He kept his hand inside her panties, his fingers brushing through her pubes, applying subtle pressure. Ravees, now grasping how to find her sweet spots, continued sliding her finger in and out, her movements growing more confident.

Cassian's fingers slowly found a small, sensitive bud beneath her soft skin and slightly coarse pubes, rubbing it gently. Ravees moaned louder, her sounds muffled as she pressed her lips to his neck, sucking hungrily. Cassian, his mouth on her breast, murmured, "Keep going like that, and you'll cum soon."

Ravees, licking and sucking at his neck, her breaths heavy, fixated on the nape of his neck, which looked irresistibly tempting. She lapped at it, her fingers still working quickly inside her as she gasped, "I don't want to cum… if I cum, it'll be cheating…"

Like all her doubts, Cassian just needed to spin a convincing rationale for Ravees to embrace it—she'd do the rest herself, her arousal already at its peak. He recalled her first-ever orgasm earlier that day, triggered by his touch. His own first orgasm had haunted his thoughts for days, and if he hadn't been caught up in near-death chaos, he'd have chased it countless times.

It was clear—after her first taste, and with no one as experienced as him around, she'd want as much as she could get. All those years of missed pleasure demanded to be made up for. "There's no cheating if you're just using your own fingers..." he whispered, convincing her there was nothing wrong with taking what she needed.

"Really?" Ravees gasped, struggling to hold back her climax, her fingers still moving frantically. Cassian could feel her rugged bud growing hotter, pulsing even through her pubes, while her nipples, slick from his sucking, stood rigid.

"Yeah, you're just cumming on your own—I'm only showing you how," Cassian replied, abandoning her nipples to capture her parted lips. Her breathless, wide-eyed stare was impossible to resist as he kissed her deeply.

Ravees's fingers kept pumping, her folds starting to spasm and clamp tight around them as she moaned straight into Cassian's mouth, the sound muffled by his hungry, sloppy kiss.

He didn't let up, his hand down her panty rubbed her clit hard, ramping up the intensity of her oncoming climax, while the other kneaded her breast, pinching the slick nipple. Her chest arched upward, and then it hit—her first self-induced orgasm exploded, her juices coating her hand as her body jerked in sharp, uncontrolled spasms. Her hand stayed buried in her soaked panties, fingers still moving, while her other hand gripped Cassian's hair, yanking him closer to deepen the kiss, her moans vibrating against his lips as she rode out the high.