"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?
