Chapter 360 Deal of voyeurism (R-18)

Chapter 360 Deal of voyeurism (R-18)

As he asked this, the camera angle shifted to capture the woman's face. Her striking features made it clear she was a cultivator, and her red hair and eyes reinforced this impression—few people in this world had such a crimson shade of hair.

Just as Chloe was noting these details, the woman's face was suddenly obscured by a veiny, erect penis resting on her lips. "In my mouth," the woman said.

Chloe wasn't a virgin and was familiar with lewd things, but she had never done anything as explicit as this—watching porn with someone else or anything too far outside her comfort zone.

She once had peeped on Kevin and Venice having sex and even masturbated to the sight, though she quickly pushed those thoughts aside, knowing it was wrong to think of her mother like that.

But now, watching the same man have sex with another woman was bringing back memories of that day. The voyeuristic arousal she felt then was resurfacing, filling her with shame, yet she couldn't tear her eyes away from the holographic screen.

The video was now playing a more explicit scene she had seen in a few videos before and even tried once, but it was dirtier and more lewd than she remembered. The woman's lips were wrapped around Kevin's penis like a vacuum seal as he thrust it back and forth down her throat.

"Doesn't she have a gag reflex?" Chloe asked, getting engrossed in the porn shot by Kevin.

"She doesn't, as you can see," Kevin said with a smirk, as in video, continuing to thrust his hips down the woman's throat, eliciting gagging sounds but no actual reflex.

Chloe's eyes were glued to the screen, her curiosity getting the better of her. The woman's eyes were watering, but she seemed to enjoy every moment, her moans vibrating around Kevin's shaft.

"How can she handle that?" Chloe muttered, half to herself.

"Experience," Kevin replied, leaning back against the wall with a smug expression. "It's all about practice and control. Like your mom, she can handle it as well as her."

He chuckled, standing up from the bed. "You might be surprised, Chloe. Sometimes, the things we resist the most are the ones we end up enjoying the most."

She glared at him, refusing to let him get under her skin. "Whatever. Just remember, this doesn't mean I like you or approve of what you and my mom are doing."

Kevin raised an eyebrow, amused by her defiance. "Noted. But as long as you keep your promise, I don't really care what you think of me."

With that, Kevin left her room, leaving Chloe aroused. As she watched his back disappear down the hallway, her mind was flooded with questions about what he might do once he returned to Venice's room. The most recent scenario replayed in her mind.

"Does she really suck his penis?" she asked herself, imagining how Venice might do it.

'Would it be like the video? Would she take it down her throat? Would he cum on her face? Would she let him?' A flurry of questions filled her mind as Kevin's actions planted a seed of overthinking in her thoughts.

Chloe tried to shake off the thoughts, but they kept creeping back. She knew it was wrong to be so curious, but the images wouldn't leave her mind. She sighed and decided to distract herself by doing something productive. Maybe cleaning her room or reading a book would help clear her head.

Meanwhile, Kevin returned to Venice's room. He found Venice and Sia still sitting cross-legged on the bed. As he entered, both opened their eyes.

"Where did you go?" Venice asked, looking worried.

Kevin grabbed his clothes and answered, "Just to get some water." He continued, "I'm going to head home now. If you two finish your cultivation, get some rest. Sia, stay here and come to the store with Amy tomorrow. I'll give you more of these cultivation resources." Sia blushed, but nodded as Kevin meant by his yang qi.

Kevin turned to Venice while buttoning his pants. "We're going to do this again tomorrow, so make sure you have some time," he said. He kissed her, then leaned in to kiss Sia, reminding her to be free as well as he left for home.