Novel Full Chapter 297 Movie marathon (R-18)
Laughter filled the living room as Kevin hurried to grab the food delivery left outside the suite by the hotel staff. Excitedly returning to the sofa with the food in hand, he asked, “What’s happening?” The movie Keyara had chosen turned out to be quite enjoyable and funny.
Now onto the second part of the movie, they seemed eager to continue watching, their previous grudges forgotten as they immersed themselves in the film and discussed the scenes together.
As they continued watching and munching on their food, the tension from earlier seemed to dissipate completely. Keyara occasionally chuckled at the witty lines in the movie, while Viana leaned back comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the light-hearted entertainment.
Kevin, on the other hand, was fully immersed in the movie, occasionally pausing to comment on a particularly funny scene or to predict what might happen next. The atmosphere in the room became relaxed and cheerful, with occasional bursts of laughter filling the air.
As their movie marathon stretched on, they found themselves sprawled out on the sofas, with Keyara occupying the smaller one and Kevin and Viana sharing the larger one together.
Both of them was facing the screen, with Keyara using Kevin’s arm as a pillow while Kevin himself rested against a throw pillow, his hand casually tucked inside her t-shirt, lightly playing with her breasts.
However, there was nothing sexual about the gesture. Kevin had been absentmindedly doing it for the past two hours, and Viana had forgotten he was even doing it. It seemed like a normal, casual thing to do, devoid of any sexual intentions. Both of them were deeply engrossed in the serious movie they had chosen to watch this time.
As Viana abruptly stood up, Kevin’s hand lost its place against her breasts. He glanced at her inquisitively as she announced, “Bathroom break,” pausing the movie in the process.
They all paused the movie when going to washroom so they wouldn’t miss any scene “Hurry back,” Keyara urged, her gaze following Viana towards the bathroom. Before Viana could leave, Keyara asked, “Mind if I take your spot?” indicating the vacant space beside Kevin. “The smaller one isn’t very comfy for lying down.”
Viana didn’t mind, having been in that position for hours herself. With a nod, she replied, “Sure, go ahead,” before making her way to the bathroom.
As Keyara settled in beside Kevin, she positioned herself comfortably, her back turned to him. Feeling her buttocks pressing against his crotch, Kevin couldn’t help but comment, “Weren’t you angry with me?”
“Do you want me to be?” Keyara replied, raising an eyebrow.
“No, why would I?” Kevin shook his head, prompting a smile from Keyara. “Then, shut up and give me your arm,” she teased, lifting her head and motioning for him to slide his arm beneath it, to use it as a pillow.
Kevin smiled and slid his arm under her head, drawing her closer by wrapping his other arm around her waist. “So, can I play with your boobs?” he asked, his hand slipping under her T-shirt.
Keyara’s hand intercepted his, halting his movements. “No,” she said firmly.
Kevin persisted, attempting to free his hand from her grasp. “Why not?” he pressed on, “I promise I won’t pull any pranks, just squeezing.”
“Nope,” Keyara persisted, maintaining her hold on his hand. Kevin, realizing her reluctance, brought his mouth close to her neck and pleaded, “Please.”
Keyara sighed, knowing he wouldn’t relent until she acquiesced. She released his hand with a resigned expression. “Just don’t let Viana see it,” she cautioned.
Kevin’s face lit up with excitement at her consent. He nodded eagerly and slipped his hand under Keyara’s warm clothing, feeling the contrast between her firm abdomen and her soft, plump breasts.
Her breasts were bigger, and more elastic than Viana’s, but both sets had perfect shapes. It seemed the Demitia family had inherited good genes, even Keith, whose breasts were small but perfectly round. If Kevin had to decide whose he liked the most from all the boobs he had touched and seen in this world, ‘I would put Mom’s on top, Keyara’s on second.’
Thinking about Maria, the image of the black-haired beauty came to his mind. Along with her face, he envisioned her naked body, which was no less enticing than Viana’s, who had the hottest body among all of his lady friends.
As Kevin’s thoughts drifted to Maria, he felt a familiar stirring in his loins. Images of her cascading black hair and her curves danced in his mind, igniting a primal desire within him. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to discreetly adjust himself as he imagined Maria’s enticing figure.
Suddenly, the sound of the bathroom door opening interrupted his reverie. Startled, Keyara quickly attempted to conceal the fact that Kevin’s hands were inside her shirt, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
As Viana emerged from the bathroom, oblivious to Kevin hands being inside her t-shirt, Keyara breathed a sigh of relief. She watched as Viana settled onto the smaller sofa and restarted the movie, suggesting, “We’ve been at this movie marathon for a solid seven hours. Let’s call it quits after this one, shall we?”
Kevin, still nestled comfortably with Keyara, glanced over at Viana with a playful grin. “We’ll see,” he teased, his tone suggesting they might just end up watching another movie regardless of the plan.
As the movie played on, Viana remained engrossed, and Keyara followed suit, sinking into the storyline. However, Kevin’s mind was elsewhere, lost in fantasies about Maria and the things he wanted to do with her. The sensation of Keyara’s plump buttocks against his crotch only fueled his arousal further.
With a glint of lust in his eyes, Kevin glanced at Keyara, confident that she wouldn’t refuse if he asked for a sex. Yet, he wasn’t particularly interested in that at the moment. What he craved was indulging in perverse desires, pushing boundaries to provoke both arousal and anger in Keyara. It was a delicate dance, one that he relished in, finding excitement in the challenge of navigating her emotions.
He started channeling his yang qi into his hand, fondling her breasts.