Chapter 468: Staying till end (R-18)
Keith, now in a post-orgasmic daze, let her head fall softly against Keyara's chest, her breaths shallow and ragged. Her face nuzzled into the warm, soft curve of Keyara's breasts, still flushed from her earlier climax. Her body, slick with a sheen of sweat, trembled as aftershocks of pleasure rippled through her. The heat of the moment had left her limbs heavy, her legs slack and splayed beneath her, her fingers weakly gripping Keyara's sides as she tried to regain her breath.
But Kevin wasn't done. His hips still moved steadily, his cock thrusting into Keith's sensitive, quivering body with an unrelenting rhythm. Each movement made Keith's breath hitch as she was too spent to keep pace. Kevin's focus, however, had shifted. His hands slid up Viana's shirt, fingers finding their way to her firm breasts, teasing her nipples with practiced ease. Viana, now fully aroused, was no longer resisting. Her breaths came faster, her cheeks flushed with heat as she let her hands drift down over Kevin's firm abdomen. She explored his taut muscles with eager fingers, feeling the hardness of his body against her soft palms. Each touch sent sparks of desire flooding through her, making her heart race.
Viana's body betrayed her, her thighs rubbing together as she tried to relieve the growing pressure in her own core. The soft fabric of her clothes clung to her heated skin, her nipples now achingly hard under Kevin's fingers. She moaned softly as he squeezed her breasts with increasing intensity, his hips never missing a beat, still driving into Keith beneath him.
But as the scene played out in front of her, Keyara felt a wave of revulsion twist in her gut. She had watched Keith writhe in pleasure, felt her body tremble against her own, but the sight of Viana now fully giving in to Kevin's touch was too much. Her stomach churned with unease as her eyes flicked between Kevin's thrusting hips and Viana's hands exploring him with growing confidence.
Without thinking twice, Viana stood up, her heart racing as she moved toward Keith with a strange urgency. Her own body was flushed with arousal, her breasts still sensitive from Kevin's teasing, her nipples hard beneath the fabric of her shirt. She hesitated for just a split second before wrapping her arms around Keith's head, gently pulling her into her own chest. Keith's face pressed into the warmth of her breasts, and Viana could feel the soft exhale of her breath against her skin.
"I'll stay here till the end..." Viana whispered, her voice soft but filled with a strange determination. Her cheeks flared red with embarrassment as the words left her mouth, unsure of what had driven her to say them. But the moment they hung in the air, she felt something inside her relax, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her mind. Her arms tightened around Keith instinctively, and she leaned into the moment, her heart pounding in her chest. Keith, still dazed but growing more aware, seemed to accept the comfort Viana was offering. Her lips brushed lightly against Viana's skin as her head nestled deeper into the warmth of her chest. She moaned softly, her body trembling as Kevin's thrusts picked up the pace again. The sound of their bodies moving together-the wet, rhythmic slapping of his cock driving into her-resonated through the room.
Kevin's eyes flicked up, catching Viana's flushed face, and a smug grin spread across his lips. Without missing a beat, his hips drove forward with renewed vigor, pushing deeper into Keith. The force of his thrusts sent ripples through Keith's body, the tremors traveling through her and into Viana, who gasped softly as she felt the subtle vibrations against her chest.
Keith moaned again, the sound muffled against Viana's breasts. Her arms looped around Viana's waist, holding her close as her body jerked in response to Kevin's relentless rhythm. The connection between the three of them deepened, an electric current of pleasure that passed through Keith's quivering form and into Viana, who could now feel the heat building in her own core. Her breaths became shallow, her nipples brushing against Keith's flushed cheeks, sending jolts of pleasure through her as she tried to stay composed.
But outside the room, a different tension was building.