Chapter 1000 Unfulfilled Desires
Meanwhile, in a nearby villa, Maurice, fully naked, straddled her husband. Her plump, fair-skinned body moved sensuously, her ample, creamy breasts bouncing with each movement. Her face was flushed like peach blossoms, her eyes dreamy with pleasure as she indulged in the rare moments of marital intimacy.
Suddenly, she frowned, looking down at Armando with displeasure. "Why did you go soft? We’ve only just started."
Armando felt a wave of embarrassment. Despite being on the verge of becoming the city governor, an authoritative figure, he couldn’t help but feel defeated by his inability to satisfy his wife in bed. Years of work had taken a toll on him, his body declining with age, while his wife’s desires grew stronger. Each encounter left him more exhausted and frustrated, a grim reminder of middle-aged woes where physical prowess and charm faded, leaving only the pursuit of career goals.
Despite her efforts, Maurice found her husband's member still limp. Sighing in resignation, she lay beside him. "Armando, don’t stress about it. I know work has been tough lately. Once things settle, we can see a doctor together, or perhaps I can arrange for one to visit."
"Thank you, my dear," Armando said, awakening from his daze. He held her soft, voluptuous body tenderly. "I owe you so much for putting up with me. I promise to spend more time with you once I’m free."
"You always say that, but you never follow through," Maurice retorted, rolling her eyes. "Kevin is better than you. Whenever I call, he comes to keep me company, far more attentive than my own husband."
"Come now," Armando chuckled despite himself. "He’s just a student; you can’t compare him to the state governor. But Kevin is a good kid, indeed. If you’re happy, invite him over more often. I won’t be jealous. Haha."
"Jealous? Of a kid? Afraid I’d be a cougar?" Maurice laughed, her eyes sparkling as she rubbed her ample breasts against his chest. "I do love this drooping old onion of yours."
Armando was momentarily speechless, but her playful antics stirred a reaction in him. Overjoyed, he flipped her beneath him. "Honey, I’m ready again. Let’s try once more, with me on top this time."
"Careful with your back," Maurice murmured, though her legs eagerly wrapped around his waist. She felt his erection slowly entering her and raised her hips to meet his, gently adjusting to the rhythm.
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Kevin and Natalie had another session on the living room sofa. After sending the eager woman into a climax and ejaculating himself, they both were exhausted. They took a hot bath together, snacked to replenish their energy, and Kevin carried Natalie up to the bedroom. The large room had floor-to-ceiling windows offering a stunning lake view.
But Kevin had no interest in the view. He laid Natalie on the king-sized bed, admiring her alluring, naked form. He began kissing her body, from her forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, and chin down to her heaving breasts. He circled her areolas with his tongue before lightly sucking on her nipples.
"That tickles, you naughty boy. What are you up to?" Natalie giggled, her breasts tingling from his attention. She raised one leg to tease his erection with her toes. "More already? I’m exhausted. Let me rest awhile."
"Sis, just lie there and let me do the work. This way, neither of us will get too tired," Kevin suggested with a grin, positioning himself behind her. He lifted one of her legs and gently inserted himself into her. This position allowed them to relax while he moved slowly.
"Alright, dear. Keep going gently so I can rest," Natalie murmured, closing her eyes, seemingly drifting off even as he continued to move inside her.
"Sleep tight, Sis. I’ll go easy," Kevin whispered, thrusting leisurely in and out. Though the angle prevented deep penetration, the soft bounce of her buttocks as he moved was immensely satisfying. Her plump rear returned to shape with each withdrawal, as if he were kneading dough.
Kevin continued at this steady pace, the quiet of the bedroom only disturbed by their breaths and the rustle of curtains. Imagining himself as a secret lover sneaking pleasure from a noblewoman added to his thrill, evoking thoughts of a notorious city-wide seducer.
Despite the excitement, the slow motions couldn't bring him to climax. After countless gentle thrusts, with no urge to ejaculate and feeling the strain in his waist, Kevin paused. Drowsiness overtook him, and he fell asleep, cradling Natalie’s warm body.
Hours passed before Kevin awoke to find Natalie riding him, her eyes sparkling as she sensually moved up and down on his shaft.
"You little rascal, you fell asleep on me?" Natalie teased, her tight, slippery walls enveloping him as she laughed. "You owe me another round. Let’s finish up and head back to the city."
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