Chapter 192 Stella, Are You Okay?
"Stella, are you okay?" The principal looked at Stella’s painful and uncomfortable expression with surprise. He immediately cut off Stella’s microphone and asked with concern.
Stella wanted to speak, but her lips were sealed by Kevin’s passionate kiss, turning her words into panicked whimpers and moans.
The school principal was somewhat entranced after witnessing Stella’s face flushed with shame and allure. The principal had never seen the renowned and prestigious District Government’s top Beauty Bureau Chief, Stella, lose composure in such a manner. Moreover, her peculiar behavior seemed almost akin to being in heat.
Could Stella be in heat? The principal’s face blushed at the thought, his heart involuntarily stirred by impure thoughts.
However, the principal quickly dismissed these impractical thoughts. The woman in front of him was not someone he, a person of his standing, could afford to offend. Just the thought itself was too dangerous.
Anything untoward happening with this woman was trouble, and he would surely suffer in the future.
Collecting his thoughts, the principal immediately suppressed the dangerous and frightening thoughts in his mind.
"Sorry, Stella seems a bit unwell. Allow me to take over." The principal, an experienced and composed veteran leader, realized Stella's peculiarity and smoothly took over the microphone, standing up with a smile to continue, "Dear parents, dear students, the results of our recent exams were remarkable. Two students achieved scores above 1,400 and have been accepted to Harvard University and Skyline Vista University."
Seeing the principal step in and defuse the situation, Stella finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, Kevin’s intense and fervent kissing came to a halt.
Breathing heavily, Stella felt the lingering sensations of the touches and caresses on her breasts, still unsure of what had just happened to her.
"Sorry, I’m feeling a bit unwell. I need to use the restroom," Stella whispered to the vice principal beside her, suppressing the tingling sensations from the kneading on her chest. She intended to stand up and leave.
Meanwhile, in the hotel, Kevin, who was enjoying kissing Stella’s tender and smooth cheeks and neck and wantonly kneading Stella’s soft breasts, heard Stella trying to escape and immediately reached out and pushed Stella back into her seat.
Stella struggled in surprise, only feeling as if there was some invisible force suppressing her in the air.
Then, Kevin directly sat on Stella’s long, beautiful legs.
Now, the delicate lady was even more tightly suppressed on the chair; she struggled a few times but couldn’t stand up from the chair.
Seeing Stella’s panicked and frightened face, yet struggling to suppress her body’s strangeness and trying hard to hide her embarrassment and panic, Kevin became even more excited.
"You seductress! Trying to escape? No way! I won’t let you get away with your arrogance! Today, I will make sure you shame yourself in front of everyone." Kevin’s face contorted with malice as he let out a wicked laugh. He then forcefully pinned Stella down on the chair, opening his mouth wide and viciously clamping down on Stella’s tender and rosy breasts.
His hands fervently cupped and kneaded the two large and creamy fair breasts with abandon.
An electrifying sensation of tingling pleasure immediately swept over Stella, making her feel weak all over. Her face flushed with shame, the peculiar tingling sensation from above her nipples feeling like an electric current coursing through her entire body.
The vagina, usually clenched tight due to panic and nervousness, was now stimulated by the touches on her nipples, causing it to convulse, secreting droplets of love juices, instantly moistening Stella’s sexy LV silk panties inside her tight skirt.
She thought to herself, ‘Why is this happening? This can’t be! What’s wrong with me? I can’t resist it!’
‘This is madness! What’s happening to me? Why? How can I be thinking such thoughts in this kind of situation? My breasts feel so comfortable as if someone is sucking on my nipples! This can’t be happening!’
‘It is so intense! I can’t help but want to cry out! Is it because it’s been so long since I last made love? With so many people watching me! How can I think about intimacy here? I must be losing my mind! I have to leave this place! But why can’t I stand up!’