The Omnistore System

Chapter 341 Layers of illicitness (R-18)

Finally, Emma let out a long, resigned sigh. "Alright," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll help you." She glanced away, unable to meet his eyes, feeling the weight of her decision settle over her.

Kevin's heart raced with anticipation, though he kept his expression neutral. "Are you sure?" he asked softly, giving her one last chance to back out, his tone gentle but with an underlying hint of urgency

Emma nodded slowly, her resolve firming up even as her heart pounded with anxiety. "Yes, I'm sure," she replied, her voice steadier now. "If it helps you, then I'll do it."

Kevin's sincere confession caught Emma off guard, and she felt a wave of appreciation for his honesty wash over her. She squeezed his hands gently, her eyes softening as she listened to his words.

"You didn't make me feel guilty," she reassured him, her voice gentle but firm. "I made the choice to help you because I wanted to, not because I felt pressured or obligated."

Kevin's expression softened, relief evident in his eyes. "I'm glad to hear that," he said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "I just don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable or goes against your principles."

Emma nodded in understanding, feeling a sense of warmth and gratitude toward Kevin for caring about her well-being. "I appreciate your concern," she said sincerely. "But I assure you, I'm okay with helping you."

Kevin felt a weight lift off his shoulders as he let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding. "Thank you, Emma," he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude. "You're like family to me, but I don't want to burden you anymore. I'll manage on my own."

As Kevin rose, brushing the cigarette ash from his clothes with a smile, Emma felt a surge of determination within her. She couldn't stand to see him face his struggles alone, especially when she knew she had the power to offer assistance. Stepping forward, her resolve shining in her eyes, she approached Kevin.

"Kevin," Emma began, her voice steady as she reached out and gently grasped his crotch, ensuring to hold his gaze. "I want to help you. And I want you to understand that it's not out of guilt or obligation, but because I genuinely care about you as a family."

Kevin hesitated, sensing Emma's determination but still feeling uneasy about her approach. Emma's grip tightened slightly as she pulled him toward the nearby trees, her expression growing more intense. Kevin's surprise was evident as he protested, "Wait, Emma, don't force it... it hurts."

"If I don't push, you won't understand," Emma replied firmly, pressing his back against the tree. "Now, just let me do my thing."

As Emma pulled down Kevin's pants, his erect penis sprang forth, a testament to his arousal. She had sensed his size earlier through his clothing, but seeing it in full view, she couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement tinged with nervousness. With a trembling hand, she grasped his member, her eyes lingering on its impressive size as she murmured, "You're... healthy."

Kevin, feeling bashful, averted his gaze, his cheeks flushing slightly as he replied, "Thanks..."

Without a word, Emma's hand began to stroke his shaft, her body pressing close against his, her breasts almost grazing him. Her other hand rested on his shoulder, anchoring him in place as she continued her ministrations.

Kevin, feeling shy and a bit apprehensive, placed his trembling hand on Emma's shoulder and let out a soft moan. "Ahhh..." His eyes closed tightly as Emma watched him with concern, her hand pausing momentarily. "Should I slow down?" she asked, her voice filled with worry.

"No, please... keep going," Kevin urged, his grip on her shoulder tightening slightly. He forced a smile, explaining, "It's just that I haven't orgasmed in a few days, so I'm more sensitive than usual."

Emma nodded understandingly, but amidst her concern, she forgot to inquire why he couldn't simply masturbate by himself.

As Emma continued to stroke Kevin's penis, he moaned softly, his grip on her shoulders tightening with each pleasurable sensation. His body trembled slightly, rubbing against hers as he responded to her touch. The intensity of his reactions only spurred Emma on, despite the growing fatigue in her hand.

Her brows furrowed with concentration, sweat beading on her forehead as she persisted. Despite the chilly air, her cheeks flushed with warmth, her body heating up from the exertion and the intimate closeness of Kevin. She focused solely on him, determined to provide him with the relief he sought.

Finally feeling a burning sensation in her wrist, Emma reluctantly let go of Kevin's penis and wiped her sweaty brow. "Let me use my other hand," she suggested, switching hands and resuming the stroking motion. Kevin nodded in agreement.

Kevin struggled to hold back his impending orgasm, feeling the intense arousal coursing through him as he watched Emma's determined face. Her eyes, which had previously avoided his gaze, were now fixed on his penis as she stroked it with increasing speed.

In that moment, Kevin couldn't help but admire Emma's beauty. Being his mother's sister, Emma Alos possessed her black marble eyes, framed by dense black hair, captivated him, while her pale white skin flushed with a rosy blush only added to her delicate charm. Kevin found himself longing to kiss and caress every inch of her.

After a few more minutes of Emma's vigorous stroking, Kevin fought hard to hold back his impending orgasm. With gritted teeth, he finally spoke up. "Auntie..."

Her aunt, lost in the rhythm of her actions, looked up at him from his penis with a puzzled expression as she made a puzzled sound. "Huh?"

Kevin's cheeks flushed with fake hesitation as he continued with a sudden burst of courage. "Um, can I touch them?" he blurted out, feigning shyness. "To help me reach orgasm faster?"

Emma's blush deepened as he was asking this while pointing at her breasts, her heart racing at the unexpected request. Despite her embarrassment, she found herself nodding in agreement.