Everything she was witnessing filled Ravees' mind with questions—questions about what had led Katherine to seek pleasure from Cassian, a servant and a Ven Dyke.
There was a strong resemblance between them—their shared blood obvious in their matching red hair.
'What's so special about him?' she asked herself as she stared at his face while he sucked on Katherine's ear, one arm wrapped around her neck and the other moving down to rub her folds.
And of course he was thrusting his hips from behind, and knowing exactly where his penis was made Ravees feel a little worried for Katherine, who could only moan with her eyes rolled back. Her hands clutched Cassian's arm around her neck, her breasts jiggling with every thrust.
Her knees were spread wide, lowering her hips to receive each thrust perfectly, and Ravees found the position so uncomfortable that she doubted Katherine could truly be enjoying it.
