infodatos Chapter 301 Fee for cleaning up the mess (R-18)
Chapter 301 Fee for cleaning up the mess (R-18)
Chapter 301 Fee for cleaning up the mess (R-18)
"Ugh... Mmm..." Keyara's face contorted, her mouth drooling saliva mixed with vaginal fluids, her eyes filled with tears as she felt a rush of heat throughout her body. Her hips thrust upward, while her hands slapped down, frantically fingering herself as fast as she could.
Kevin smirked as he toyed with her nipples, twisting them to help her climax. With a simple pinch, he urged, "Come quickly, I want to watch the movie..." His smirk widened as Keyara looked at him with pleading eyes.
'lying fucker.' Viana cursed under her breath as she watched the end credits roll on the screen.
Meanwhile, Keyara remained oblivious, increasing her speed, the sound of skin slapping against skin emanating from her crotch. Kevin observed with interest how desperately Keyara was trying to achieve release. He wanted to watch her a bit longer, but his own arousal was urging him to take action, to pound on her and end her suffering.
He didn't hesitate to give into his arousal, but he desired to hear her request for him to take action. 'Well, if not today, then tomorrow,' he thought with a sigh. With a gentle pull on her nipples, causing her chest to rise and her eyes to roll back, her hips bucked higher than usual. Finally, he released her yin qi, letting it flow freely between her body.
Which caused Keyara's pleasure dam to finally broke, the yin qi gushed out of her vagina like hot lava in form blurry liquid.
Shocking Viana as she first witnessed her granddaughter squirting. Meanwhile, Kevin smirked as he watched Keyara spraying blurry water with forceful humps of her hips, drenching the half of the sofa in it.
However, Keyara wasn't finished yet. Massaging her folds, she continued to spray more and more water, her teeth biting into her now-dried panties as she sucked all the vaginal juice from them.
Her eyes rolled back as she tried to extract as much pleasure as possible from the experience, forming water puddles on the sofa with her squirting. Which finally ceased after a long minute, but the waves of orgasm continued to course through her body, her hips sinking back onto the sofa.
As Kevin placed the object in Viana's outstretched hand, she could tell from its texture that it was cloth, and it felt slightly damp. When Kevin moved her hand to the side, Viana blushed upon seeing the white piece of clothing placed in her palm.
With a shocked expression, she looked at Kevin and cursed, "You bastard, what is the meaning of this?"
Grinning, Kevin picked up the unconscious Keyara in his arms and replied, "Consider it a fee for you calling the staff to clean this mess." With a slight grunt, he hoisted the unconscious woman and continued, "If you had done it yourself, I would have given you something even more precious. For now, make do with that."
Viana's anger surged to such an extent that she couldn't even articulate the words she wanted for a moment. Trembling, she held the wet cloth in her hand until she finally cursed loudly, "motherfucker asshole....." However, by then, Kevin had already reached the room and shut the door behind him.
Chuckling at Viana's curses, Kevin glanced at Keyara's closed eyes and remarked, "Your grandma is really good with curses." He then walked toward the bed and gently laid her down on it.
She grunted in annoyance as he spread her legs; her face displaying clear irritation, but Kevin paid no heed. He proceeded to undress and position himself between her legs.
Running his fingers along her wet vaginal lips, he coated his already erect penis with her juices, all the while reproaching, "How selfish of you, Keyara... drifting off after tending to your own needs..." Keyara grunted in response, feeling the firm head of his penis stroking against her moist vaginal lips.
Leaning forward, Kevin positioned the head of his penis at her entrance, his voice carrying a hint of frustration as he continued, "What about my needs? Who's going to take care of them?" His hands firmly gripped her waist while his lips brushed against hers.
As Keyara began to regain her senses, her vision still blurry, she struggled to open her eyes. Yet, even in her blurred state, she could sense someone's face too close for comfort. 'Whose face is this?' she thought, feeling confused. Then, she felt something brushing against her lips, further adding to her confusion. 'What's happening?' Her memories remained hazy as she tried to recall them, but before she could clear the confusion, something thrust against her deepest parts, jolting her out of her haze in an instant.