Chapter 42 On The Dining Table (R-18)
Venice moaned as she felt the build-up of pleasure gushing out once again. "Ahhhhh, I am cumming," she announced, her body overwhelmed by the sensations.
Kevin watched Venice's reactions as she reached her fifth orgasm under the assault of his penis. He observed her hips raise from the dining table, her body jerking, and her eyes rolling back.
With a smirk, Kevin tightened his grip on her soft, plump waist, and then he leaned forward, placing her legs on his shoulders to further intensify the experience. Kevin began moving faster as Venice's orgasming vagina tried to keep his penis inside, seeking to prolong the pleasure without any interruption.
Determined not to let Venice's body dictate the pace, Kevin continued to touch her cervix with his length, intensifying the experience as much as possible. He relished the way her body quivered and arched under his touch, but Kevin persisted until his own pleasure reached its peak.
He leaned on her body, crossing his arm around her back, and pressed her body against his own, with her legs on his shoulders, Kevin folded Venice's body for the final intense moments of their encounter.
"Kevin... ahhhh... slow... down..." Venice managed to utter some words amidst her loud moaning and heavy breathing. Her body had become extremely hot and sensitive after reaching her fifth orgasm. Though she didn't want to stop, her pleasure had almost pushed her to the brink of blacking out during the last two orgasms. Her body had reached its limit of pleasure.
However, Kevin was unaware of this and didn't care; his focus was on leaving a lasting impression of his penis in her mind. He looked at her mouth, hunger in his eyes, knowing that he wanted her to remember this moment for till he fucked her again.
He saw her mouth open, taking heavy breaths between her moaning. To ensure her full focus on pleasure, Kevin took her lips with his own, halting her from even taking a breath. He wanted her to reach the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.
His strategy was working; Venice's air supply was cut off, and her mind solely concentrated on the sensations coursing through her body. The friction of Kevin's penis rubbing against her bumpy vaginal walls, her hard nipples pressed against his body, the over-sensitive stomach squeezed between them, and Kevin's hands on her soft hips, guiding her into deeper depths of pleasure.
Venice could sense every detail, making her ongoing orgasm reach a mind-breaking limit.
Before it could break, she felt hot liquid splashed inside her, making her body grow even hotter. Kevin had finally reached his orgasm and ejaculated his yang qi inside her. Yet, he didn't stop kissing her as, with the last thrust of his hips, he buried his penis deep within her vagina. Making her body tense and her vaginal wall to squeezed rest of the hot stuff out from it.
'I was about to go mad...' Venice thought to herself as she returned from the intense experience of pushing her mind to its limits. Now, she had to contend with Kevin's tongue for a few more seconds and let his penis rest inside her until his excitement subsided.
"Haaa, haaa, haaa," both of them breathed heavily as they stared into each other's eyes. Venice's eyes were teary, her face was disheveled, and saliva covered her lips. Sweat on her forehead and cute little nose gave her a more lewd appearance.
"Ahhhh," Kevin's eyes gleamed with mischief as his tongue, which had just been exploring Venice's mouth, licked his lips, still glistening with her saliva. Without saying a word, Kevin gently lowered Venice's quivering body onto the table and withdrew his semi-hard penis from her depths, eliciting a soft moan from her.
As he pulled out his liquid-laced penis, he shifted to the side of the table, near her face and placed it on her lips, instructing her to "wipe it clean."
Venice was momentarily surprised, but without hesitation, she took his penis into her mouth. This wasn't the first time she had cleaned it after it had messed her up.
"Ohh, ahhh, haaa," as she took him in, she first rolled her tongue around him, and then a sudden sucking motion from her throat caused Kevin's body to tremble. Her tongue on his penis, combined with the suction from her throat, pulled out the remaining semen from his release.
The yang qi Kevin released was in the form of semen, but when he released it into a woman's vagina, he could control whether it remained as normal semen or yang qi. This time, he allowed it to be released as semen and let her taste it.
"Ahhhh, the after-blowjob always feels heavenly," Kevin remarked, enjoying the sensation of her tongue scraping his penis clean of fluids while also savoring the lingering taste of semen.
As her tongue cleaned his penis, Kevin's hands moved to her breasts, gently squeezing them. Venice's breasts were still sensitive, and soft moans escaped from her mouth.
With a smirk, Kevin trailed his hands down towards her curvy stomach and squeezed her soft skin, causing her to moan even with his penis in her mouth.
"Haa, so hot, you mouth is like a melting pot, it's making my dick melt," Kevin moaned again. Inside her mouth, his penis had become so hot that he feared it might melt. However, the opposite was happening, and his penis was growing in size due to the stimulation from Venice's tongue.
With a playful tone, Kevin looked into Venice's eyes and said, "Hey Venice, you mentioned wanting to make your vagina cry tears of joy, right?"
Venice looked at Kevin with confusion, still having his penis in her mouth. Kevin read her confusion and continued, "Unfortunately, I wasn't able to make it happen earlier, so how about I try now?" Without even waiting for her response, he moved his hand towards her vagina, gently caressing her wet pubic area and her sensitive clitoris.
As soon as he did, this fear appeared in her Venice's eyes.