Chapter 178 Belong to you (R-18)
"Ahhh...ahh" Samira's sleep was suddenly interrupted by a series of moans and a hushed muttering. In her half-conscious state, she groaned, expressing her frustration with the unwanted disturbance. She muttered, "For goodness' sake, let me sleep," as her mind struggled to shake off the remnants of slumber.
The throbbing sensation in her core and the soreness in her throat gradually pulled her back into full awareness. As her senses returned, she began to piece together the situation. Her eyes snapped open as she realized what had transpired before she was briefly knocked out.
What she saw before her was a scene of undeniable sensuality and passion. Her gaze was immediately drawn to Kevin's engorged member, which was intimately engaged in a mesmerizing dance with Lorelie's inviting depths. Lorelie, with her moist and supple buttocks, skillfully maneuvered her body in a rhythm that took Samira's breath away. Her movements were a perfect blend of seduction and desire, as she lowered herself onto Kevin and then sensuously rose up, creating a tantalizing ebb and flow of pleasure.
Samira's eyes wandered, and she took in the sight of Lorelie's sweaty, curvaceous stomach. The sheen of perspiration on her skin added to the eroticism of the moment.
As Samira's eyes wandered over the explicit tableau, her gaze inevitably settled on Lorelie's ample, creamy-white breasts. These voluptuous mounds swayed tantalizingly in the air, driven by the rhythmic undulations of Lorelie's body. The rosy-red nipples atop her breasts stood erect and proud, responding to the intense sensations coursing through her. Samira couldn't get a clear view of Lorelie's face, partly due to the angle of her position, and partly because her own head was arched back in ecstasy, moans escaping her lips in a continuous stream.
From there, her eyes traveled downward to Kevin's face, which bore a satisfied smile. He held Lorelie's waist, aiding her in maintaining the sensual ride. Samira couldn't help but curse him internally, a hint of jealousy creeping into her thoughts. 'This bastard is playing with women here and there,' she mused. 'His cultivation technique must be top-notch if this red-haired bitch sought him out for sex. What a lucky guy.'
Amidst her internal musings, Samira mustered the strength to push herself up from her reclined position, her arms feeling a bit shaky from the experience. Kevin, noticing her sudden movement, raised an eyebrow and commented with a tone of surprise and a sly smirk, "Hey, you come back to sense bit early this time." Lorelie, meanwhile, continued her sensual rhythm, seemingly unfazed by the brief interruption, her pleasure guiding her movements.
Samira nodded and began to gather the strength in her shaky legs to stand up. "You can stand up, great. Go wash up and come back. Until then, I will take care of her," Kevin said, a grin on his face as he fondled Lorelie's swaying breasts, causing her to moan even louder.
With a nod, Samira headed towards the washroom. As she walked away, her thoughts wandered to her own experience. 'He hasn't penetrated my vagina yet, right? How would it feel? My asshole felt great... I should ask him to do it in my vagina next,' she pondered, intrigued by the idea. Upon reaching the washroom, she began to clean her mouth and wet her legs, all the while contemplating the pleasures that lay ahead.
It had become a common routine for Kevin's sexual partners to clean up after their encounters, often focusing on their faces. Kevin had a rule that he wouldn't kiss them if they had just given him a blowjob. However, the reason he instructed Samira to wash up now was different. This was going to be their last orgasm together, as he was eagerly anticipating spending the entire day with Maria.
Now, Kevin would have two cultivation techniques to choose from to give her one, and with the care of Samira and Lorelie, he planned to ask them about the pros and cons of these techniques.
While in the washroom, "Ahh, my butt hurts," Samira grumbled as she cleaned herself with warm water, both on the outside and inside, secretly cursing Kevin for the discomfort he had caused.
After her refreshing shower, Samira reemerged into the room, only to be greeted by an unexpected sight. Kevin and Lorelei were entangled in a passionate kiss, their bodies moving with urgency and desire. It was evident that they had already begun their lovemaking, and Samira couldn't help but be a bit taken aback.
She watched as Lorelei's legs trembled, a sure sign that she had reached climax. A slight twinge of envy crept into Samira's thoughts as she realized that Lorelei had achieved what she had desired – to experience the heights of pleasure with Kevin.
Kevin and Lorelei finally separated their lips, both of them wearing expressions of bliss and satisfaction. With her breathing still heavy, Lorelei spoke with a sultry tone, "Finally, I came. You know, I haven't had sex with another man since the day I done it with you."
Kevin grinned, clearly pleased with the outcome. "I'm glad to hear that," he responded, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You've been doing great."
Lorelie beamed at the compliment, her eyes locked on Kevin's. "I aim to please."
Kevin grinned as he caressed her breasts, encouraging her to lean over him. He asked, "Really?"
Lorelei nodded, her smile widening, and replied, "From now on, I belong to... no, my every hole belongs to you..."
Kevin smiled even more, appreciating her submission. He gave her a peck on her plump lips and declared, "I'll make sure to make good use of them, then." With that, he gently lifted her and settled her comfortably on the couch.
As she watched them having this conversation, Samira felt a mixture of disgust and jealousy welling up within her. She walked over to them, her face twisted in a disgusted expression, and asked, "So, what's your relationship now? Now that every hole of hers belongs to you?" Her tone was tense and scornful as she took a seat next to him.
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