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Shifts With Dr. Cassian (5)

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I woke up sometime later—still tangled in Cassian’s sheets, my body deliciously sore, his cum still leaking slowly from between my thighs. The city lights painted faint stripes across his bare chest. He was awake, propped on one elbow, watching me with that dark, patient hunger that never seemed to fade.

“Couldn’t sleep?” I murmured, my voice husky from all the screaming.

He shook his head once, then his hand slid down my stomach, and his fingers dipped between my folds—finding me still slick,
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    I woke up sometime later—still tangled in Cassian’s sheets, my body deliciously sore, his cum still leaking slowly from between my thighs. The city lights painted faint stripes across his bare chest. He was awake, propped on one elbow, watching me with that dark, patient hunger that never seemed to fade.“Couldn’t sleep?” I murmured, my voice husky from all the screaming.He shook his head once, then his hand slid down my stomach, and his fingers dipped between my folds—finding me still slick, and still swollen.“Been hard again since I heard you moan my name in your sleep,” he said low. “You were grinding back against me… whimpering my name. Thought I’d let you wake up before I took what’s mine again.”Heat flooded me instantly. I rolled toward him, pushed him flat on his back, and straddled his hips in one smooth motion. His cock—already thick and rigid—jutted up against my dripping slit.“My turn,” I whispered, bracing my hands on his chest. “You’ve had me on my knees… bent over… f

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    Cassian didn’t give me enough time to catch my breath.The bulge in his slacks looked painful now—thick, straining, obscene.“Turn over,” he rasped. “Ass up, face down. I want to see that pretty cunt while I wreck it.”I scrambled to obey, knees sinking into the mattress, chest pressed to the sheets, and back arched high. My pussy was still pulsing, slick and swollen, dripping down my inner thighs. I felt exposed, filthy, perfect.He stood behind me for a long second—just looking. I heard the slow drag of his zipper, the rustle of fabric hitting the floor. Then his hands were on my hips, his thumbs spreading my ass cheeks so he could see everything.“Fuck… look at this dripping little hole,” he groaned, voice low and wrecked. “Still twitching from my tongue. So ready to be filled. You want my cock, don’t you, baby? Want me to stretch this tight pussy wide open?”“Yes—please—Cassian—fuck me—”He slapped my ass once. I yelped, clenching around nothing.“Beg properly,” he growled. “Tell

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    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

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    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

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    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,

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    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

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