Chapter 1131 Satisfy Me
Ever since her relationship with Kevin began, Kimberly had been weighed down by guilt. Every time she looked into Kevin's clear eyes, she felt shame for using her authority as a teacher to deceive this innocent young man. It was difficult to say who was taking advantage of whom in their relationship, as she found immense satisfaction every time they made love. Not only had Kevin's manhood matured, but he also showed a natural talent in lovemaking, surpassing her own husband in prowess. Each encounter brought her long-awaited climactic pleasures. However, she worried that this illicit affair might mislead Kevin, hindering his psychological development and leading him astray, potentially ruining a promising young man with her own hands.
"Kimberly, please don't cry." Seeing tears welling in the English teacher's eyes, Kevin's heart clenched. He had long suspected that Kimberly had deeper feelings for him, which was why he had defended her to her husband that night. He reached out to wipe away her tears and softly reassured her, "It's alright, really. I understand. Kimberly, please don't blame yourself. I am willing to do this. Rest assured, it won't affect my studies. I promise to improve my English grades."
"That's not enough." Kimberly fretted, "Kevin, I'm already married. I can't betray my husband. What we're doing is wrong, and we cannot continue like this. If anyone finds out, we'll both be ruined."
"Kimberly, but I really want to be with you." Kevin thrust his large member forcefully into the English teacher's wet and hot passage, gasping, "Kimberly, don't you want this? You were so loud just now. You must have felt amazing. I want to make love to you every day. As long as we keep it secret, no one will find out."
"Kevin... please... we can't... we really can't do this." Kimberly's body tingled all over from the thrusts of the young man's long and hot member. Her round and fair buttocks instinctively swayed, matching the thrusts of the man's shaft. Her full and tender breasts bounced with each movement, emitting waves of seductive allure. Breathless, she said, "This is the last time... we can't do this again..."
"Alright, Kimberly, I'll listen to you. I promise this will be the last time." As Kevin thought about not being able to make love to the English teacher anymore, his desire surged. His member expanded again, and he grabbed her slender legs without mercy, engaging in vigorous thrusts and aggressive movements. His pelvis smacked against the teacher's firm and snow-white buttocks, his chest pressing tightly against her erect breasts. The sensation was tender yet resilient, with his member being enveloped by her warm and moist passage, leading to a rhythmic collision that penetrated deeply with each thrust.
"Kevin, Kevin, I can't take it anymore..." Kimberly's sensitive core was tantalized by the young man's scorching glans, the folds of her vagina creating layers of pleasure with each friction. It felt like every cell in her body was trembling and bursting, releasing an overwhelming heat that threatened to melt her body. The intense pleasure, a thousandfold more stimulating than intimacy with her husband, made her forget her marital status. Abandoning all restraint as a teacher, she wrapped her legs around Kevin's waist, fervently moving her hips, using her womanhood to pleasure him, engulfed in ecstasy. Soon, her body trembled, once again reaching the peak of passion.
Kevin withdrew his member, lying beside the English teacher and embracing her sweaty and fragrant body. Their intertwined legs and passionate kisses allowed them to feel each other's heartbeat, savoring the most beautiful and entrancing moment of intimacy.
"Kimberly, I wish I could hold you like this forever, even without making love." Kevin's hand caressed the English teacher's silky and fair skin, feeling a tinge of sadness at the realization that their encounters had to end.
"Alright, Kevin, don't be sad. Your path ahead is still long, and you will meet more exceptional girls." Kimberly's heart was in turmoil. Each encounter with Kevin seemed to draw them closer emotionally. The consequences of continuing down this path were unthinkable from any perspective. She knew that she could no longer maintain this relationship with Kevin.
After a moment of embracing, they got up to dress. Kimberly escorted Kevin to the door, seeing his reluctant expression. She sighed softly and said, "Go on now. We can still see each other, Kevin. I'll continue to tutor you, but we can't continue this way. Can you promise me that?"
"Kimberly, I can."
"Then swear that you won't mistreat me anymore. Otherwise, I won't be able to tutor you again."
"I swear, I won't mistreat you anymore." After Kevin spoke, he watched as Kimberly slowly closed the door. Feeling a sense of emptiness, he felt as though everything had been a dream. He thought of Alissa, Vanessa, Grace, and his cousin Audrey. Would these beautiful female teachers, like Kimberly, one by one, depart from his life? After all, they all had families and were someone else's wives. They couldn't keep mingling with him like this forever.
Perhaps he shouldn't have let emotions grow. Just like in the novels he had read, where the male protagonist was content with one woman after another, why should he be sad? There were plenty of women in the world. However, Kevin found that he couldn't be so callous. He couldn't help but feel emotions; even if it was as simple as spending a few days with a pet dog, emotions would still be there.
He felt like a little boy who had never played with toys before and had suddenly entered a toy store. He stuffed all the exquisite toys into his pockets, only to find that he couldn't carry them all. Yet, he couldn't bear to part with any of them.
Oh well, what's the use of thinking so much? Kevin took a deep breath, shook his head, and walked out of the expensive residential area gate. Compared to his peers, he had received a lot. What else could he possibly want? Whose high school life could be more colorful than his? If this was destined to be a dream, then all he could do was enjoy it to the fullest.
Unbeknownst to Kevin, behind a tall poplar tree near the gate, a pair of sinister eyes watched him with eyes full of hatred. It was Quentin. After leaving, he returned home and changed clothes, feeling increasingly uneasy. The water felt like it had been splashed from Kimberly's balcony, but he had no quarrel with her. Why would she treat him this way? He waited at the gate of the expensive residential area and sure enough, he spotted a familiar figure.
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