Novel Full Chapter 293 Fruit Breakfast (R-18)
Kevin’s hands gripped Viana’s hips, guiding her movements as they both approached the brink of ecstasy. He could feel the tension building within him, each thrust bringing him closer to the edge. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, and he knew that release was imminent.
As Viana’s moans grew louder, Keyara’s own arousal reached its peak. She felt herself teetering on the edge of climax, her body humming with anticipation. The sight of her Grandma and Kevin lost in passion only fueled her desire further, and she knew that she couldn’t hold back any longer.
With a final, desperate thrust, Kevin and Viana reached the pinnacle of their pleasure, their bodies trembling with the force of their orgasms. Keyara watched, her own release crashing over her like a tidal wave, her cries mingling with theirs in the dimly lit room.
‘Darn it…’ Keyara muttered under her breath, her senses gradually returning to her as she hurriedly rose to her feet. She darted towards her room, stealing one last glance inside to find Kevin and Viana still caught in their post-orgasmic haze.
And with that, she hurriedly retreated to her room, slamming the door shut with a resounding thud. Kevin couldn’t help but chuckle at the sound. “Hope she enjoyed the show. Maybe we should start charging fee.”
Viana hearing him only released a grunt and fell on the bed looking fully spent up, kevin seeing her close eyes placed a kiss on her cheek before taking her into his arms and falling sleep which came just in second minute he closed his eyes.
But for Keyara, sleep remained elusive. The vivid image of her grandma and Kevin engaging in passionate intimacy kept replaying in her mind, disrupting any attempt to drift off. The embarrassment of masturbating to their encounter weighed heavily on her, like a persistent nagging voice in the silence of the night.
“Damn it! Why did I do that?” she muttered to herself, her face flushed with shame as she buried it in her pillow, seeking solace from the overwhelming embarrassment.
Keyara attempted to clear her mind of the intrusive thoughts, reminding herself that what she had witnessed was a private moment between her grandma and Kevin. However, despite her efforts, the images persisted, refusing to fade into the background.
As she lay in bed, her mind raced with possibilities. ‘Are they doing it again?’ The mere thought sent a shiver down her spine, a mixture of curiosity and apprehension gripping her.
With a deep sigh, Keyara attempted to push the thoughts aside, reminding herself that it was none of her business. Yet, the lingering curiosity gnawed at her, tempting her to sneak another peek, just to satisfy her curiosity.
Resisting the urge to get up and spy on them again, Keyara battled with her conflicting desires. The thoughts swirling in her mind reignited her arousal, and with a troubled expression, she brought her fingers, still tinged with the scent of her arousal, towards her mouth. Though slightly sticky, she showed no sign of disgust, instead coating them with her saliva before tucking them back into her pants.
With a mixture of shame and excitement, she resumed fingering herself, her mind drifting to thoughts of Kevin and Viana, occasionally making Keith join in.
Aware of the wrongness in indulging such fantasies, Keyara struggled with the overwhelming arousal and the pressing need for release. Despite knowing it was improper, she couldn’t resist the allure of her vivid imagination, each scenario intensifying her desire and evoking passionate moans.
The cycle continued into the early hours of the morning, with Keyara unable to quell the relentless arousal. Exhausted but finally sated, she drifted into a restless sleep, her energy depleted after experiencing numerous orgasms, each one more intense than the last, totaling at least seven to eight consecutive climaxes.
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“Hmmm mmmmm hhhmmmm,” Kevin hummed cheerfully as he sliced some fruits, his grin widening as he turned towards the rooms. Emerging from one of them was Keyara, her tall figure and tousled blonde hair indicating a restful night’s sleep despite the slight puffiness around her eyes. Unlike the previous night when he had glimpsed her in pajamas, she now sported a loose t-shirt and shorts, accentuating her muscular thighs.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” Kevin greeted with a smile, setting down the knife and moving closer to her. “Care for some freshly cut fruits to start your day right?” he offered, holding out a plate of colorful slices.
The memories of last night lingered in her mind, but Keyara didn’t feel overly embarrassed about them, especially not in front of Kevin. After all, she’d shared far more embarrassing moments with him before. “Thanks,” she murmured, accepting the fruit. To her surprise, Kevin planted a quick peck on her lips, catching her off guard.
“What’s that for?” Keyara asked, her expression puzzled as Kevin pulled back from the peck. “Nothing, just a good morning kiss,” he replied casually.
Still a bit baffled, she nodded and returned her attention to her food. Meanwhile, Kevin, busy preparing another plate, offered, “Want some coffee?”
“I would love to,” Keyara said after cleaning half of her plate. The fruits weren’t ordinary; they were some sort of herbs packed with qi. Kevin often brought them along as they worked well to boost his stamina, which he needed more than ever.
Seeing Kevin place a filled cup of coffee near her, Keyara asked, “Where is Viana?”
Kevin smirked upon hearing the question and replied, “We had a lot of fun last night, so she’s still asleep from tiredness.”
Upon hearing this, Keyara couldn’t help but mutter, “I know.” Realizing she had said it aloud, she looked towards Kevin, who was already looking at her with a smile. “You know?” he asked.
Keyara turned towards the clock and remarked, “Look at the time, our ride is going to take off in half an hour. We’re late. Go wake her up; I’m going to wash up.” With that, she hurriedly made her way to the bathroom, leaving her cup of coffee untouched.
Kevin watched as she rushed towards the bathroom, her face flushed with embarrassment. A mischievous smile played on his lips as he picked up the plate of cut fruit and made his way to wake up Viana.