"Haa… haa… haa—" Ravees' shaky breaths barely slipped out, drowned by Katherine's loud moans. Cassian's hips slammed into her butt, sending ripples through its plump flesh, each thrust pressing it flat and letting it spill to the sides. His long member forced him to pull back far to savor her tightness fully, and he did so with force.
Ravees, watching from so close, heard the wet squelching of Katherine's folds, the sound mixing with the slaps of skin. Katherine gripped the table with both hands, her breasts pressed against it, moaning as she glanced at Ravees' shoulder twitching under the bedsheets.
It was obvious Ravees was touching herself, watching them. watching her get raveged by her servant.
Cassian, likely a close blood relative, shared Katherine's striking red hair and similar facial features, making their connection undeniable, though the sprawling Van Dyke family tree left the exact relation unclear.
