Chapter 206 Begging slut (R-18)
"Ahhh, ahh, huhh, stop... Ahh, ahh, please... stop, ahhh..." Viana moaned, sounding like she was on the verge of begging. She looked at herself in the mirror with teary eyes.
But those weren't tears of pain. No, it was the intense pleasure Kevin was delivering with each passionate thrust of his hips that brought those tears. His manhood was deep inside her, making her lose herself in ecstasy.
Her reflection in the mirror showed a face that had once oozed confidence and allure. Now, it was a disheveled sight. Her golden hair clung to her sweaty face, giving her an appearance of someone who had just finished a tough workout. And, at that moment, she was desperately wishing for a break.
Unfortunately, she was still under the control of the person calling the shots – Kevin. His strong arm held her own arms, pushing them back, and she remained in place, only swaying with each one of his thrusts.
Her long, golden hair, some of it tangled and stuck to her, while the rest cascaded down her curvy back and meaty shoulders. It was a bit wild and tousled, but it added to the overall lewdness of the scene, a testament to Kevin's ability to make her climax from every inch of her body.
Her legs trembled under the relentless pounding, her rear end reddened from the smacks and the constant thrusting, and her milky white breasts swayed in rhythm, moving in a mesmerizing dance with her entire body.
Due to the height difference, she had to stay on her toes to allow Kevin to penetrate her without him needing to bend his knees too much. This position was perfect for him to maintain a relentless rhythm while ensuring she could watch herself in the mirror, a submissive and vulnerable expression on her face as he took control.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahh... huhh... please... slow down... ahh, I can't... ah, bear it... ahh." Initially, there had been some words of arrogance from her, an attempt to challenge him, but as first orgasm hit her, her words shifted to pleading.
"You said you're gonna make me a man, tell me where I am not a man," Kevin said, increasing his speed. Down her thighs, sticky and wet, felt like a shower of hot liquid shooting out of her vagina every time Kevin withdrew his penis, creating a fast and intense release of blurry liquid as he penetrated her again.
In her mind, she spoke with a shocked tone, 'I squirted....' Despite her pleading, her mind remained surprisingly clear, allowing her to think somewhat normally. This was different from many women who might be lost in a haze of pleasure due to the intensity of what Kevin was delivering. Her experience seemed to be keeping her grounded and aware.
She was on the verge of reaching the same trance-like state she experienced with a select few men who had made her squirt using their hands. But this time, it was different. It wasn't just hands; it was a penis, and what's more, she was squirting for an extended period, a teasing squirting experience. She wanted to let it all out in one intense release, but Kevin's persistent thrusting allowed only a controlled amount to escape.
It was a source of both frustration and pleasure for her, and even though she might not have wanted to admit it, she liked it and wanted this cycle of frustration and release to continue. This, to her, was the essence of the pleasure derived from sex.
Squirting for another couple of seconds, her mind was in turmoil. Her eyes met Kevin's smirking face in the mirror, staring at her with a dominant expression. She uttered the last words she could muster to free herself from him, "Please... ahh, just... let... ahh, let me go ahh this time... ahh, I am ahh sorry... ahh."
But Kevin didn't stop; he was on the brink of reaching his first orgasm in their two-hour-long session. If he had had sex with Viana before meeting Keyana and Lydia, he wouldn't have been able to satisfy her like this. Now he had become more powerful and synchronized with his techniques, even discovering new ways to employ them.
And Viana was the first to experience Kevin's newfound techniques in their full power, making Kevin smile smugly. He appreciated this mature woman's character—a bit bitchy but quite sensual. However, beneath the surface, she wasn't simply a slut. She engaged in sex for the pleasure it brought but wasn't the type to truly enjoy it. It was a means to an end for her, a release of pleasure that she could find with anyone.
Like before, when she had her first orgasm, she was ready to leave. However, seeing that Kevin hadn't reached his climax, she decided to let him continue. Kevin didn't reach orgasm when she did the second time, and she was about to call it quits.
"I'll let you go; just let me finish..." he said as he leaned forward, pulling and stretching her arms back even further, initiating the final battle—a battle he was obviously going to win.
As Viana's previously blurry vision cleared, her body began to act purely on instinct. That instinct was to submit to Kevin, as it had since the beginning. Not entirely aware of how her hips started moving, she shifted in rhythm with Kevin. Her moans grew louder, sounding as if she were being tortured, but anyone listening could discern the underlying pleasure in her cries.
Thankfully, the room was soundproof, allowing Kevin to enjoy her moans to the fullest.
His hands came from beneath her arms to keep them stretched back, maintaining her position. with her arms in position he fondled her soft, slightly sagging breasts, which didn't made them unlikable but more softer.
"I'm cumming..." Kevin exclaimed as he squeezed Viana's breasts tighter. With a forceful thrust, he released the accumulation of nearly a day inside her. In return, he received the most potent and copious amount of yin qi he had ever obtained from a woman.
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