Cassian held her firmly, feeling Seraphine’s legs tighten around his waist with strength.

Their eyes met for a brief moment and, without another word, he carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently on the mattress and positioned himself on top of her, supporting his weight on his forearms.

"Seraphine..." he murmured against her lips.

She didn’t answer with words. Instead, she took his face in her hands and kissed him with urgency, almost desperation. Her hips moved instinctively against him, seeking friction.

Cassian slid one hand under her clothes, caressing the warm skin of her waist and moving up until he cupped one of her breasts. He squeezed it firmly, brushing his thumb over her hardened nipple, drawing a muffled moan from her.

Deep inside the same body, Fengyue burned with rage and helplessness.

«Enough! Get out of here, damn it!» she screamed mentally, but she had no control. She felt every caress, every touch as if it were on her own skin.

Seraphine, on the other hand, completely ignored the internal fury. This was her moment. Hers alone.

Fengyue was aware of what Seraphine felt. After all, the first time this body had been taken was more by someone else than by her, but still...

"Cassian... I want you," Seraphine whispered with a trembling yet determined voice, while her hands clumsily moved down his chest, trying to remove his shirt.

He helped her, ripping the garment off in one pull before doing the same with her clothes. When their bodies were finally skin to skin, Seraphine sighed with pleasure.

Cassian kissed her neck, slowly moving downward until he took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and gently nibbled on it while his hand slid between her legs. His fingers found the hot wetness of her sex and began to caress her with slow, precise movements.

"Ah..." Seraphine moaned, arching her back. Her fingers dug into his shoulders.

Fengyue felt everything with terrifying clarity: the treacherous pleasure invading her body, the wetness between her thighs, the heat rising in her belly. She tried to regain control, but at the same time she knew it would be selfish if she did.

Cassian sat up slightly, removed the rest of his clothes and freed his member.

Seraphine looked at him with eyes clouded by desire and spread her legs wider for him.

He positioned himself between her thighs, rubbing the head of his cock against her slippery entrance. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, savoring how her hot, tight interior enveloped him, teasing her a little.

She let out a long moan when she felt him fully inside.

Cassian began to move with deep, controlled thrusts, pulling out almost completely before sinking back in. Each thrust made her breasts bounce and caused Seraphine to pant louder.

He picked up the pace, bracing one hand beside her head while the other gripped her hip. The wet sound of their bodies colliding filled the room along with Seraphine’s moans.

Fengyue, trapped inside, felt every thrust as if Cassian were fucking her too. The pleasure invaded her against her will, mixing with her fury. «This isn’t mine... this isn’t mine,» she repeated mentally, but her body responded anyway, clenching around Cassian’s cock.

Seraphine was lost in pleasure. Her nails scratched his back as she felt her orgasm approaching.

"Cassian... I’m going to..." she moaned, tensing up.

He continued thrusting hard, leaning down to kiss her roughly. When the orgasm hit her, Seraphine arched with a muffled cry, contracting tightly around him. Cassian lasted only a few more seconds before he came inside her, filling her completely.

Both remained panting, sweaty and joined. Cassian rested his forehead against hers, looking at her with a mix of satisfaction and curiosity.

"So what happened?" he asked quietly.

Seraphine smiled sweetly, still trembling with pleasure.

Inside her, Fengyue remained silent, breathing heavily, filled with confused fury and a residual pleasure she didn’t want to acknowledge.

"Fengyue kept us ’separated’, as if we were two different people even though we’re actually one. Honestly, I don’t understand it very well..." Seraphine murmured, her voice broken as she tried to catch her breath.

Cassian lay down beside her, playfully playing with Seraphine’s breasts while his fingers traced lazy circles, listening attentively.

"As if you were two different people..." he muttered.

Inside his mind, he was already working on a long-term solution. He thought that in the future he should make a body for Fengyue, or better yet, ask Ruolan to do it. She was an expert in those matters of alchemy and refining life forms, and he was too lazy to do it himself.

"A body refined with Jade Essence and Celestial Lotus would be enough to contain that arrogant one," Cassian thought, while he felt Seraphine shudder under his touch.

"Cassian?" she whispered, turning her face slightly toward him. "What are you thinking about?"

He gave her a lopsided smile, not stopping his hands.

He didn’t respond.

Instead, he gave her a dark smile and, without saying a word, grabbed her hips firmly and penetrated her again with one deep thrust.

Even though he had cum inside her just minutes ago, his cock was still hard and slippery with his own seed. Cassian began to move with slow but intense strokes, using his qi to send subtle pulses of pleasure directly to their most sensitive spots.

"This is for both of you..." he murmured against her ear with a perverse voice, as if he knew exactly what was happening inside that body.

Seraphine moaned loudly, enjoying every thrust with pure pleasure, while Fengyue, trapped deep inside, felt everything with humiliating clarity: the thick cock spreading them open, Cassian’s hot seed being pushed even deeper with every movement, and that guilty pleasure growing uncontrollably.

He wasn’t fucking her roughly; he was deliberately prolonging that shameful pleasure for Fengyue.

"Enjoy it... even if you don’t want to," he whispered, gently biting her shoulder.

Seraphine reached orgasm first, contracting hard around him with a broken moan. Fengyue, forced to feel it all, also broke in silence, invaded by a guilty pleasure that filled her with rage and unwanted arousal.

Cassian smiled in satisfaction and sank all the way in, making sure the pleasure both women felt lasted well beyond a few moments.

When he finally pulled out of her, satisfied this time, he considered cleaning up the mess he had made for a second, but seeing his cum leaking out of Seraphine, he decided to leave it like that out of pure perversity.

However, the redhead soon looked at him with a hint of anger. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Don’t torment Fengyue on purpose..." she said, her face showing a mix of distress and reproach.

Even though she was the one in control, Seraphine could feel the turmoil and humiliation shaking the "other" inside her. She knew Cassian hadn’t done it just for pleasure — he had used her body as a battlefield for his twisted amusement.

Cassian remained watching her, reclining with an exasperating calm, clearly enjoying the conflict he had just sown between the two.

"Sorry..." he paused for a moment, then put on a lazy smile and continued, "I thought she would enjoy it too. I’m sure she did."