Chapter 1004: My Little Husband
Kevin knew that Natalie had encountered countless men and had seen all kinds of penises, but he himself had seen his fair share of intriguing and sensual vaginas. He had encountered two particularly remarkable ones: Evelyn’s bottomless vortex and Natalie’s nine-fold labyrinth. They were indeed well-matched opponents. Kevin felt no discomfort seeing Natalie’s peculiar expression and teasingly asked, "What’s wrong? Thinking about some old lover’s big guy making you itch?"
Kevin never harbored any notions of monopolizing Natalie. Their relationship had started with a mutual attraction through their sexual organs and then slowly transformed into love. A woman like Natalie wasn’t meant to be bound by any man. Kevin had risked his life to win her freedom from Jasper, not to become her new master, but to ensure she had the freedom to choose. She could choose to be with him or sleep with other men. If Natalie ever became exclusively his, she would lose the allure that captivated everyone, no longer the mesmerizing beauty rivaling the legendary.
Initially, Kevin was quite bothered when Natalie discussed her experiences with other men in front of him, even comparing him to them. Yet, it perversely excited him, and he gleaned valuable lovemaking techniques and flirting methods from her stories.
He believed that love could be selfish, but sex could be shared. Hadn’t he, in the beginning, secretly shared Alissa with her husband without the husband knowing? Even his cherished cousin Audrey had a husband. As a mere high school student, how could he demand those women leave their husbands for him? Even someone as formidable as Jasper couldn’t avoid being cuckolded by him. How could he dream of taming a woman like Natalie? It was sheer folly.
Thus, Kevin preferred that Natalie straightforwardly shared her sexual encounters with other men rather than sneak around behind his back. If she did, it would mean their relationship had reached an irreparable point.
Kevin suddenly realized why Jasper could so easily relinquish Natalie. To Jasper, loyalty was paramount, whether it came from men or women. Once Natalie involved herself with another man, she was no longer trustworthy. Instead of punishing her, Jasper opted to use her to barter for something more valuable.
"Don’t worry, my little husband. From now on, you’ll be my only man," Natalie sighed, her tone sincere. "I won’t let any other man touch me again, as long as you don’t mind my past."
Kevin felt a surge of joy and caressed Natalie’s delicate body lovingly. He asked her what she had suddenly thought of. Natalie replied, "I remembered an odd incident from my past. A dancer I knew once got a call for an appointment. When she got there, the man asked her to strip but didn’t touch her. Instead, he pulled out his penis and masturbated. The room was dimly lit, and he sat in the shadows, so she couldn’t see his face or figure. She only noticed a large red tumor on his penis. After he finished, he paid her and let her leave. We thought he was physically flawed or very ugly and therefore ashamed to show himself. But now I think that man could be Jerome, trying to keep his identity hidden.”
Kevin was instantly excited, grabbing Natalie’s arm eagerly. "What else can you remember? Anything specific about the penis other than the red tumor?"
Natalie smiled teasingly, "I’m tired of standing. Shall we move to the bed? And you should reward me for this important lead."
Knowing that satisfying Natalie was the key to getting more information, Kevin led her back to the still-messy bed, stripped off his clothes, and prepared for another round.
Natalie, however, told Kevin to lie down. She stripped off her clothes too and slowly lowered her snow-white, voluptuous hips onto his erect penis, a look of deep satisfaction on her face. "Now we can continue talking. Where were we?"
Kevin felt her tightening around him and thought this was a pretty good way to have a conversation—it didn’t interrupt business and was immensely pleasurable. He crossed his hands behind his head and said, "Describe that penis again. If she saw it, there must be more details—like the size and color of the head. Any detail could be valuable."
As Natalie moved her hips skillfully, occasionally lifting and lowering herself to feel the stimulating bumps, her face flushed, her breathing heavy. "It’s been a long time. I don’t remember clearly. Maybe when we get back to town, we can find her and ask directly."
"That would be best. By the way, is she still working at the bar?" Kevin suddenly thought of an essential question.
"Probably not, but once you start in this line of work, it’s hard to switch to something else. Even if she’s left the bar, I can find her. Unless she’s moved away from the city."
Natalie’s movements became more intense, with Kevin's penis partially exposed, only the large head deeply embedded inside her. Each time she sat down heavily, they couldn’t help but gasp, experiencing an extreme pleasure only compatible sex organs could produce.
Eventually, Kevin flipped the renowned beauty of the city beneath him, thrusting vigorously.
"I’m almost there. Come on, harder… Oh, you’re killing me..." Natalie’s third climax finally arrived, heralding the end of their thrilling and dangerous journey by the lake. It was a day Kevin would never forget.
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