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"Look Mr. Emerson, I don't want to come off as being disrespectful or- or as though I'm looking too much into things. But whatever you're trying to do or whatever you have in mind...it needs to stop. At the end of the day, you are my patient sir and only my patient. That's all you are and that's all you will ever be. So please respect those boundaries and respect my wishes that you keep this professional."
"You're too- you're too deep fuck!" Cassia moaned, her hands pressed onto the glass wall of the shower with her lips slightly parted. Her head was tilted up towards the shower ceiling due to the tight grip Cepheus held on her colorful hair, her ponytail wrapped around his fist until he had it looped to a point suitable for him.
"Be quiet" He mumbled into the crook of her neck, his hips thrusting back and forth at a slow pace that he purposely placed in them. He wanted her to feel all of him, every vein, every inch. He enjoyed the feeling of her walls pulling him in each time he expanded them, the small clench she did each time he planted himself all the way in caused him to sink his teeth into his bottom lip. "Cassia-."
"Baby I can't" She whined, the feeling of the steaming water pouring down on their bodies only adding to the moment of ecstasy. She whimpered, releasing another drawn out moan right before she was forced to grip onto Cepheus' arm to steady herself due to her orgasm washing over her. A loud gasp flew past her lips, the feeling of herself coming undone without any action of stopping from Cepheus had her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
"You feel so good momma." He mumbled into her ear, that alone sending her into another orgasm back to back. Her walls clenched around him tightly, forcing a low grunt out of Cepheus just as his strokes began to grow sloppier. Without warning, he shot his seed deep inside of her. His left hand pressing her body into his harder, forcing her to take in every droplet until he was finished just as she was coming down from her orgasm. Cepheus slowly pulled out of her, allowing her a minute to catch her breath before turning her around so they stood face to face.
Leaning down, he grasped her neck tightly to tilt her head down a little bit, his mouth taking in her own to engage in a tender kiss. Their tongues naturally coming into play to tangle with one another, Cassia's small hand holding onto his bicep so she didn't slip.
"I can't do anymore, please." She sighed, tiredly looking up at him to see the smirk on his face. Grabbing his washcloth, he also grabbed her own since he knew she would want to do her shower completely over.
"I don't know, I mean how am I supposed to know you learned your lesson-."
"Cepheus I'm serious, I really can't." She pleaded with him, having to lean her body up against the wall of the shower because she couldn't stand straight. Across the 5 days since New Years, he didn't speak to her at all unless it was through getting her to submit to him sexually. Which he had also been doing each of those 5 days, while the kids were asleep or doing their own things, he was doing their mother upstairs.
