Chapter 1112 The Defense of the Heart
However, Kevin couldn't bring himself to reject Caroline outright. After all, Caroline was also a pitiable soul, having come to the county to work in order to support her family. Another woman might have divorced by now, but Caroline had stayed. Kevin hadn't visited her much since she arrived, which made him feel like a scoundrel. The truth was, he was constantly surrounded by beautiful women like Audrey, Kimberly, Vanessa, Grace, Evelyn, and Natalie, whose looks and figures were top-tier even in the city. Compared to them, Caroline seemed plain, and if she weren’t working in his mother's store, Kevin would likely have forgotten her entirely.
Reflecting on this, Kevin was filled with a deep sense of guilt. Pulling away now would make Caroline feel abandoned, but staying meant betraying his cousin once more. Why couldn’t he manage to control the women around him as seamlessly as protagonists in novels, who were able to keep their numerous lovers harmonious without raising suspicions? Deep down, Kevin knew people were inherently selfish; no one truly wanted to share what they cherished. His cousin's anger was proof of her care. If she were ever to accept other women, he’d find it odd.
So, Kevin resolved that tonight he would make it up to Caroline. Grinding his teeth in determination, he finally understood what it meant to be at the mercy of circumstances. Once, he’d dreamt of sleeping with women and had to resort to masturbation; now, seeking peace felt impossible in his world of abundance.
Suddenly, Caroline stood up, slipped off her spaghetti-strap top, then her bra, and her ample breasts bounced free. Her rosy nipples stood erect, framed by lush aureoles that enhanced her sensuality.
"Caroline, you’re so beautiful," Kevin murmured, captivated by the sight of her voluptuous breasts swaying invitingly. His already hard member swelled with renewed vigor, even as he struggled with thoughts of his cousin. He couldn't keep giving in like this; he couldn't betray her again.
Noticing Kevin's hesitation, Caroline giggled and brought her luscious breasts closer to his face, planting a kiss on his cheek. In a sultry tone, she said, "Little one, why so timid now? Would you like to suck Elder Sister-in-law’s breasts? Go ahead."
Those dangling, plush breasts were almost touching his face, making his mental defenses crumble. He raised a hand, fingers twitching to touch the erect nipples, yet hesitating. Touching them would mean his recent efforts were in vain. He rued the moment he’d come upstairs, now trapped in his own temptation.
Caroline, however, was done waiting. She grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly onto her breast. The heated softness made Kevin shudder. Despite only a few days without intimacy, it felt like centuries. Once you've tasted the pleasures of coupling, abstinence is torturous; a connoisseur of indulgence finds it hard to revert to simplicity. Now, facing Caroline's inviting flesh, Kevin couldn't resist anymore. His hands kneaded her supple breasts as he inwardly lamented, "I’ve failed again, forgive me, cousin."
"Kevin, I've missed you so much. You've never come to see me; you’re so heartless," Caroline sighed with satisfaction as his hands worked her tender breasts. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his face into her bosom, feeling her moist heat spreading below.
Suckling on her taut nipples, Kevin sensed the firmness of her engorged tips under his tongue. His hands roved down her plump thighs, quivering with pent-up desire. He suddenly regretted leaving his cousin’s house. Had he stayed, he could now be tenderly caressing her ample, C-cup bosom. He sighed in regret but continued to lavish attention on Caroline's nipples, imagining his passionate cousin in her place.
"Kevin, enough teasing. I’m soaked down there," Caroline panted, guided his hand to her drenched panties. "Put your hard cock in me. Fuck Elder Sister-in-law."
Despite his lingering hesitation, Kevin knew backing down now would be cowardly. Audrey was indeed his most cherished woman, but others like Caroline weren’t mere distractions. They too deserved respect and affection. It would be inhuman to flee after arousing her so. He lifted Caroline to the bed, undressed her, revealing her ivory thighs and the dark, curling hairs of her already soaked mound.
The familiar sight of her inviting slit made Kevin tremble like an inexperienced boy. He’d buried himself in studies recently, avoiding women, yet now his long-suppressed desires threatened to erupt like a dormant volcano.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he pinned Caroline under his weight, hands fondling her breasts, mouth latched onto her nipple, while his rigid member pressed against her soft belly.
Caroline stroked his throbbing shaft, escalating his pleasure, urging him urgently, "Kevin, don't just tease me, put it in! My cunt's aching for your cock."
Though Kevin hesitated one last time, at this point retreating would be impossible. Shunning Caroline would belittle her desires, and that was something he couldn’t bring himself to do. He positioned himself at her entrance, feeling her slick warmth envelop his tip as she guided him inside, sealing his fate for the night.
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