Chapter 1190
She woke up to find Kevin sprawled on top of her, his head nestled against her chest, one hand gripping her breast, and the other arm wrapped around her waist. She gently shifted, letting Kevin roll to her side, and took a moment to really look at the guy who had just rocked her world. Kevin's features were more delicate and refined than Ivan's, but his thick eyebrows gave him a rugged charm. His nose was prominent, lips red, and teeth white—definitely a handsome dude who could make any girl's heart race.
Willow reached out and softly touched Kevin's face, feeling a mix of admiration and a weird kind of maternal tenderness for the younger man she had just slept with. She felt a burning sensation down below and, when she touched herself, realized her labia were already swollen.
Thinking back to Kevin's powerful climax earlier, she shivered a bit. She glanced at his now soft dick, hardly believing it was the same thing that had driven her wild. Overcome with lust, she reached out and started playing with it, and it quickly sprang back to life.
She measured it with her hand, noting that it was definitely over 8 inches, way more than her palm could cover. Willow was shocked. She had never measured Devon's dick, but she had given him hand jobs before, and her hands could definitely wrap around it, unlike Kevin's. The round, exposed head was hot and trembling in her hand, making her desire surge. Her breathing quickened, and her eyes filled with lust. Her face blushed like the morning sun. Seeing that Kevin was still asleep, she sat up, straddled his waist, and guided his erect dick into her, moving back and forth.
"Willow, what are you doing?" Kevin woke up, surprised to see Willow moving on top of him. He felt his dick enveloped by Willow's warm, soft flesh, waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Watching Willow's round, white buttocks sway and her full breasts bounce, he thought it was a breathtaking sight.
"Kevin, you must be tired. Just lie down and let me take care of you," Willow said with a soft laugh, her hips moving and her waist twisting. Her movements were gentle, unlike Kevin's vigorous thrusts, offering a different kind of pleasure. Despite their age difference, they were like lovers in the throes of passion, their skin touching, intimately connected, experiencing indescribable joy.
By the time Kevin left the sauna club, it was already evening, and the streetlights were on. He realized he had been there all day and had lost count of how many times Willow had made him come. His knees felt weak, barely able to hold him up. He couldn't help but wonder how Devon managed to handle her insatiable appetite.
Kevin reached into his pocket, which was stuffed with a wad of cash—several thousand dollars that Willow had slipped him before he left, telling him to buy some supplements. Seeing Willow's happy face, he knew he had satisfied her, making the whole visit worthwhile.
He walked to the nearby bus stop, got on the bus, and slumped into a seat in the back row, feeling utterly exhausted. He quickly fell asleep and dreamed of being at Willow's house, making her bend over the bed while Ivan watched, frustrated but too scared to react, especially with Devon laughing in the background.
When Kevin woke up, the bus had reached his stop. He rubbed his eyes and got off, feeling hungry. He called Audrey, but she said she had already eaten and told him to grab something outside.
With no other choice, Kevin got a hot dog from a street vendor. After eating, he felt hot and very comfortable.
He tossed down ten dollars and slowly walked towards Audrey's house, thinking about the passionate encounter with Willow at the sauna club. He felt incredibly satisfied. Although Willow's skills in bed weren't as good as Vanessa's or Natalie's, her special status made Kevin feel a great sense of accomplishment. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag about it, especially not to Ivan. If Ivan found out Kevin had slept with Willow, he would probably lose it.
As Kevin reached the corner, he suddenly saw a figure moving stealthily ahead. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly hid to observe. The person was short and made a mark on each house's door, eventually reaching Audrey's house and marking her door as well.
Kevin frowned, his face darkening as he thought to himself, 'No way! Could this guy be the City Lecher who have been causing a stir recently? Is he scouting the area to strike later?'
Kevin took out his phone to call the police but realized that by the time they arrived, the guy would probably be gone. Besides, if the police scared him off, he would likely hide for a while, making it hard to catch him. Seeing that the guy was short, Kevin decided to catch him himself.
He crouched at the corner, waiting for the guy to come out. As soon as the guy stepped out, Kevin pounced, tackling him to the ground. The guy tried to struggle, but Kevin had already pinned his arm behind his back, ready to dislocate it if he resisted.
Kevin subdued the guy and quickly called Mark.
"Kevin, why are you calling me? Do you need my help again? Make it quick, I'm in a meeting," Mark said impatiently.
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