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Shifts With Dr. Cassian (3)

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last update Last Updated: 2026-02-26 21:04:43

I arrived at Cassian’s apartment just after nine. The door was unlocked—he’d texted me the code earlier, a simple “Come straight in. Don’t knock.” My pulse was already racing as I stepped inside.

The place was dimly lit—only a few low lamps and the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He was waiting in the living room, shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest, sleeves rolled, and a glass of bourbon in hand.

He looked like sin personified—relaxed, predatory, eyes darkening
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  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Shifts With Dr. Cassian (3)

    I arrived at Cassian’s apartment just after nine. The door was unlocked—he’d texted me the code earlier, a simple “Come straight in. Don’t knock.” My pulse was already racing as I stepped inside.The place was dimly lit—only a few low lamps and the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He was waiting in the living room, shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest, sleeves rolled, and a glass of bourbon in hand. He looked like sin personified—relaxed, predatory, eyes darkening the second they landed on me.I’d worn a simple black wrap dress that tied at the side—easy access, no bra, just the tiniest lace thong underneath. My heels clicked across the hardwood as I walked toward him.He set the glass down without looking away.“Hi,” I said softly, my voice already breathy.He didn’t answer with words, he just crooked a finger.I closed the distance. When I was close enough, he reached out, hooked one finger in the knot of my dress, and tugged. The fabric parted like it

  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Shifts With Dr Cassian(2)

    The next evening I arrived at the clinic ten minutes early, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. The building was dark except for the soft glow coming from the window of Dr. Cassian Vale’s private office at the end of the corridor. I’d worn what he asked for— a simple black pencil skirt that hugged my hips, a silk blouse unbuttoned one extra notch, and underneath, I wore a black lace bra and matching thong that left almost nothing to the imagination. My heels clicked softly on the polished floor as I walked, each step making my clit throb with anticipation.The door was not locked, so I pushed it open without knocking.Cassian was already there, leaning back in his leather desk chair, his white coat discarded, and the sleeves of his dress shirt rolled to the elbows, revealing strong forearms dusted with dark hair. The desk lamp casted warm shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp line of his jaw and the hungry glint in his hazel eyes.“Lock the door, Liora

  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Shifts With Dr. Cassian

    Dr. Cassian Vale had asked me to stay behind to help with “chart organization.” Everyone else had clocked out. The hallway lights were dimmed to energy-saving mode. And it was just us waiting in the building.I closed the door behind me with a soft click that sounded louder than it should have.“Lock it,” he said quietly.My fingers trembled as I turned the little silver knob. The sound of the bolt sliding home made my nipples tighten against the lace of my bra.Cassian didn’t move right away. He leaned back against the exam table, his arms crossed, watching me like I was something rare and fragile he wanted to unwrap very, very slowly.“You’ve been avoiding my eyes all week,” he murmured. His voice was low, almost a caress. “Every time I walk past the nurses’ station, you look down at your clipboard like it’s the most fascinating thing in the world. Why is that, Liora?”Heat crawled up my throat. “I… don’t know what you mean, Doctor.”A small, knowing smile curved his lips. “You do,

  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Eating My Mother-in-law Out In Her House (5)

    Vicky’s fingers trailed lazily down my stomach, circling my navel before dipping lower to tease the still-swollen lips of my pussy. We were both drenched with sweat, and cum, the lingering slick from the double dildo now discarded on the nightstand. The room smelled thickly of sex— musky arousal, her jasmine perfume, and mine. Afternoon had bled into early evening, the light soft and golden through the half-closed blinds.She kissed the corner of my mouth, then whispered hot against my ear, “You said next time you wanted my fist. I’m not waiting for next time.”My breath hitched. The idea had been simmering since I’d said it, it felt raw, taboo, and overwhelming. My pussy clenched at nothing just hearing her say it out loud.Vicky rolled off me and reached for the bottle of lube she’d brought earlier. She flipped the cap, poured a generous amount into her palm, then rubbed her hands together until they glistened. “On your back, legs wide. Show me that greedy little cunt.”I obeyed ins

  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Eating My Mother-in-law Out In Her House (4)

    Vicky’s slow, teasing rolls of her hips kept the double-ended dildo buried deep inside us both, stirring lazy aftershocks that made my oversensitive walls flutter around the thick silicone. Our combined slickness coated everything, both our thighs, our mounds, and the toy itself, making every tiny movement slippery and obscene. She leaned down, and captured my mouth in a slow, filthy kiss, letting me taste the lingering taste of our earlier orgasms on her tongue.“Still so greedy,” she murmured against my lips, nipping the bottom one. “Your pussy’s still twitching like it wants more.”I whimpered, hips lifting instinctively to chase the friction. “I do. I want you again.”Her eyes darkened. “Then let’s give each other everything.” She eased herself off me carefully, the dildo sliding free with a wet, sucking sound that made us both moan. Strings of our mixed arousal stretched between the glistening ends and our puffy, reddened pussies before snapping.Vicky flipped around swiftly, st

  • Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection)   Eating My Mother-in-law Out In Her House (3)

    Vicky rolled onto her side, still catching her breath, her heavy breasts rising and falling as she watched me with that predatory gleam. My face was still sticky with her release, lips swollen, jaw aching in the best way. She reached over, dragged a fingertip through the mess on my chin, then pushed it between my lips.“Suck,” she ordered softly.I closed my mouth around her finger, tasting her again. She hummed approval, then leaned in and kissed me slow and filthy, her tongue sweeping through my mouth like she wanted every last drop back.When she pulled away her voice was rough. “I have something we could try.”She rolled to the edge of the bed, opened the drawer, and brought out a little key. I stared at her as she got up on shaky legs,and moved towards the vanity table. She opened a drawer on its side with the key, and inside, wrapped in black silk, was a thick double-ended dildo—deep purple silicone, ridged along the shaft, each end realistically flared, about twelve inches long

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