Chapter 195 Don't like anything stuck (R-18)
Kevin's knees felt weak as he gazed down at Keith's golden eyes, staring up at him while her small mouth took his substantial member inside. She appeared both cute and lewd, a lethal combination that make Kevin's heart fluter.
"I want to cum in your throat," Kevin said, holding her head in place. Panic welled up in Keith's eyes as she tried to shake her head in refusal.
Kevin smirked as he observed her panic. "Inside or on your face, choose one," he taunted before pushing his penis slightly deeper.
Her throat had loosened a bit, as she had been continually trying to accommodate it. With a little force from Kevin, it went all the way in, fitting perfectly. Keith's eyes were still teary, but his member was now buried inside her throat.
"Now, tell me where to?" Kevin asked, managing to control his orgasm as her tight throat squeezed his penis.
Panic filled Keith's eyes. She enjoyed giving him a blowjob, but that didn't mean she should also enjoy getting semen shot into her throat or on her face. Her mouth was shut with his penis inside, so she couldn't speak in the first place.
Kevin, understanding the situation, took matters into his own hands. He thrust a few more times to expand her throat for further action, then pulled his saliva-laced penis out. He released his accumulated load all over her youthful, fair face.
She closed her eyes in panic as she saw white stuff shooting toward her face. She felt the warmth splash on her cheeks, then on her nose, and then on her lips. Instinctively, she shut her lips tight to prevent it from entering, but Kevin wasn't done yet. She felt her second cheek stained with it, and then lastly, she felt it pressing on her lips, penetrating them while still releasing the hot substance.
With disgust, she moved her face away, but her tongue had already tasted the warm liquid. It filled her mouth with a taste that was both sweet and a bit bitter, a flavor that seemed to pique her curiosity.
Keith was taken aback by the unusual taste that had invaded her mouth. She had expected it to be repulsive, something she had never considered trying before. But to her surprise, as her taste buds adjusted, she found herself intrigued by the flavor. It was sweet, with a hint of saltiness and a unique richness that lingered on her tongue.
In the moments that followed, as she reluctantly allowed the last traces of the substance to mix with her saliva, Keith couldn't deny that it held a strange allure. It was as if the taste had awakened a hidden desire within her, a craving she had never known before. She wondered if it was the forbidden nature of the act or the unexpected satisfaction that came with it that made her feel this way.
Keith's initial revulsion had given way to a sense of curiosity, and surprisingly, a longing for more. Her tongue, seemingly of its own accord, emerged from her mouth and licked the dripping liquid from her cheek, carrying it inside her mouth for further examination.
Kevin, witnessing her tongue's naughtiness, smirked and said, "If you want, there's still more stuck inside. Suck it out."
Keith blushed upon hearing Kevin's words and gave him an angry look. But Kevin paid little heed to her anger as he rubbed his fluid-laced penis against her lips and said, "Come on, You have to do it properly, or I'll have to cum again if the remaining jizz doesn't come out."
Keith, who was trying to remove her lips from his penis while he consciously rubbed it against them, looked at him with anger. She said, "I want to cut this thing and make you a eunuch, but consider yourself lucky. I need this thing for some purposes." With that, she placed his still leaking penis inside her. Due to it being semi-hard, it fit inside her perfectly. She appreciated the texture of his penis in this state, but put it back in her mouth to savor the texture. With a suction coming from her throat, the remaining semen started to come out.
This sensation made Kevin close his eyes in pleasure, as he had always been irritated by things getting stuck, whether it was feces or semen; he disliked anything being stuck.
With his hand on her head, Kevin praised her, looking at her with slightly teary eyes. "You did great. I don't like anything stuck inside my body, whether it's feces or semen."
Keith flicked his hand away from her head as her throat made a gulping sound. She got up and said, "You're a cunty bastard. Don't let me see it again, or I might actually cut it in anger."
Kevin wasn't fazed by her threat and smiled as he walked toward the bathroom. He remarked, "How can I not? You still have to give me a blowjob two more times, and who knows, we might have another threesome here and there."
As he mentioned the threesome, her interest was piqued. While washing her face at the basin, she inquired, "Yeah, about that, when are we going to do it again?"
Kevin smiled amusingly at her and turned on the shower. He responded, "It depends on whether you're okay having it with that grandam of yours."
Keith's expression turned to one of clear disgust as she stated, "With her? Not in hell. Even if I don't consider her my grandma, we still have a blood relationship."
Kevin shrugged and said, "Then you'll have to wait. I can't focus on two targets, especially when one of them is high profile. But hey, the offer is already open if you ever want to play the incest play. Just let me know." He winked as he spoke.
Keith fell into thought, considering Kevin's offer. She had never considered Viana a relative and had a strong aversion to her, but Kevin suggested that he could help her sleep with her, made her think over about her feelings for her. 'Just because I hate her didn't mean I can't have sex with her.' she thought.
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