Chapter 299 Doing something funny (R-18)
Chapter 299 Doing something funny (R-18)
"What are you two doing?" Viana's raised question echoed in the room, silencing the movie sounds and quickening Keyara's heartbeat. 'I forget she was here,' Keyara thought, her face growing redder by the second as Viana looked at them for an answer.
But to her relief, she wasn't alone. "What does it look like? What I was doing with you earlier?" Kevin answered in a nonchalant tone and continued, "Playing with her boobs."
"Go do it in the room then," Viana said, looking away slightly as Kevin continued fondling her granddaughter's breasts. Keyara heard it and grew excited; all thoughts about getting caught vanished from her mind as she looked at Kevin, hoping he would go into the room. It would be easier for her to get him aroused for sex there.
"No, I want to watch the movie. Just don't look our way if you're uncomfortable," Kevin replied, but he didn't fulfill her wish, leaving her feeling dismayed. Viana, too, had turned away, no longer pressing him further.
"Just don't do anything freaky if you want to go to the room, or I can go if you want," Viana offered after a second, arousing Keyara's lost hope once again.
"We won't. I'm not in the mood, and Keyara also doesn't seem to want to do it," Kevin said with a smirk. Changing it to a simple smile, he turned to Keyara and asked, "You don't? Right?"
Keyara felt her frustration turning into anger, but she wasn't going to show it. Admitting she wanted to have sex, especially in front of Viana, wasn't an option. With a forced smile, she nodded. "Don't worry, Viana. We won't do anything funny." Through gritted teeth, she added, "At least I won't..."
Hearing this, Viana turned her attention back to the movie, while Kevin continued to fondle Keyara's breasts, pretending he was also engrossed in the movie. His hands molded her breasts into different shapes, squeezing them to make their nipples protrude and pressing them to increase their size sideways. However, all the while, he avoided touching her nipples.
'touch them.....' Keyara silently urged him to touch her nipple, her mind filled with the desperate plea. She tried to adjust her position, hoping her chest would brush against his hand, but each attempt to fall short by mere centimeters. 'Just once, touch them,' she pleaded internally, knowing Kevin couldn't hear her thoughts, and even if he did, he would likely ignore them unless she voiced them aloud.
Her thighs squeezed together in an attempt to stimulate her vagina, but the effort wasn't yielding to the desired outcome. Kevin, ever mischievous, observed her struggle but made no move to assist her. On the contrary, he seemed intent on exacerbating her plight, causing Keyara to cast him a desperate gaze filled with longing and frustration.
Kevin could see the desperation in her eyes, but he feigned ignorance and asked, "What's wrong?" Keyara bit her lip, torn between her egotistical urges and her desire for pleasure. The internal struggle waged on as she grappled with whether to give in to temptation or to resist.
"Nothing," Keyara replied, her egotistical self prevailing, leaving her feeling even more frustrated. "Really?" Kevin persisted, his fingers tracing teasing circles around her areola, causing her heart rate to quicken and her eyes to grow more desperate. "Then why were you looking at me like that?"
Keyara, wanting nothing more than to feel his fingers graze her nipple, asked, "Like what?"
Kevin leaned forward, whispering into her ear, "Like a bitch in heat..."
'he knows..' Keyara's eyes widened in shock as she realized that Kevin was fully aware of her arousal all along. It dawned on her that he had been deliberately teasing her from the beginning, playing with her desires like a puppeteer pulling strings. Anger bubbled up within her, the urge to lash out at him for reducing her to such desperation, but she resisted. This was her opportunity to finally admit her desires to him and find release, despite the embarrassment it might bring.
Her cheeks ablaze with embarrassment and desire, Keyara finally found her voice. "You scheming jerk, this was all part of your game..." Instead of expressing her desire, she let out a curse.
Kevin's grin widened upon hearing her words, though he feigned innocence. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said, further stoking Keyara's ire.
Her gaze narrowed, a storm of emotions swirling behind her eyes as she fought the urge to succumb to the tantalizing allure of his teasing. "Don't play coy with me," she retorted, her voice tinged with exasperation. "You know exactly what you've been doing."
Kevin's expression remained infuriatingly composed, though a mischievous spark danced in his eyes as he countered, "I assure you, I have no ulterior motives. Perhaps you're reading too much into things."
Keyara nibbled on her lip, torn between her desire to ask for his touch and her stubborn pride, which twisted her intended words into curses. Kevin, sensing her inner struggle, decided to relent slightly. "Honestly, I had no idea you were feeling like this. But if you need a hand, I'm here," he said casually.
Keyara, catching his drift, looked away from his smirk. "Alright, fine, help me out then," she muttered, giving in reluctantly.
Kevin felt a rush of excitement at hearing her plea.
"I'm happy to help, but there's a condition," he said, pausing for effect, which made Keyara curse inwardly, knowing there was probably some embarrassing task involved. But then, to her surprise, he continued, "I want you to take charge of your own pleasure. I don't want you relying solely on me."
Confusion washed over Keyara. She knew he wanted her to depend on him for pleasure, but then why suggest this? She voiced her confusion, asking, "And how exactly I can do?"
"Simple. You finger your pussy while I assist with your boobs," he clarified, confirming her suspicions that it was indeed a trap. Despite this, Keyara agreed, albeit reluctantly. "Fine, I'll do it."
As Keyara agreed, Viana, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation, scoffed inwardly, thinking, 'And she said she wouldn't be the one doing anything funny...'