Chapter 1309
Kevin's hands gripped Natalie's body, smoother and more delicate than silk. He thrust deep and hard, the head of his cock hitting her cervix with each powerful stroke. The sensation of being enveloped by her warm, slick tightness was intoxicating. He gritted his teeth against the urge to come too soon, his hands kneading her full breasts, his thumbs pressing into her hardening nipples.
"Oh, yes… Kevin… harder," Natalie moaned, her pussy clenching and unclenching around him. She bit her lip, her arms tightening around his back, her nails digging into his skin. Her breath, hot and ragged, hit his ear.
Sex with Natalie was a challenge for any man, and Kevin was no exception. His experience with Audrey had given him confidence, but Natalie was different. She was like a difficult exam, both intimidating and exhilarating.
Natalie's full, firm buttocks bore his powerful thrusts, creating waves of dazzling white ripples. Her wanton moans were like the melodious notes of a violin, changing in tone and rhythm with Kevin's thrusts.
Intercourse between ordinary men and women was mostly just that—intercourse, akin to animal mating. Only with a woman like Natalie could it be called sex.
Kevin's deep thrusts into the top of Natalie's vagina led to a savoring of their seamless union. The high compatibility brought intense sensory stimulation, quickly draining his stamina. Panting and sweating, he involuntarily slowed down. The act of sex resembled mountain climbing; the rapid pace reduced the likelihood of reaching the peak. The beauty of sex lay in its ebb and flow, with varying speeds and intensities.
"Tired? Let me take over," Natalie uttered with a seductive smile, seeing Kevin drenched in sweat. She embraced him and changed positions, letting Kevin lie beneath her. She spread her legs and straddled his abdomen, twisting her ample hips to swallow Kevin's dick into her body, then began to gyrate. Her body rose and fell, her white, plump breasts bouncing like joyful birds, the hardened, rosy nipples winking at Kevin like little sprites. Kevin arched his body, his hands resting on Natalie's smooth buttocks, his mouth gently sucking her tender nipples.
Riding on Kevin, Natalie radiated an extraordinary glow. Her white body twisted and turned, accommodating Kevin's penis thrusting inside her vagina. Her lewd moans and words filled with pleasure, as if she had returned to her childhood, riding a carousel, enjoying pure, simple joy. At this moment, Natalie was no longer the cunning, sinister crime queen but a woman craving the creamy pleasure of sex.
"Natalie… I… I can't hold it," Kevin gasped, his body tightening. "I'm gonna come."
"Wait," she said, quickly dismounting. She rolled onto her stomach, lifting her ass in the air. "Do it from behind," she purred.
The sight of her pink, puckered anus sent a jolt of excitement through Kevin. He grabbed her ass, slowly pushing his slick cock into her tight opening. The tiny ring of muscle clenched and spasmed, glistening with moisture.
The feeling of being filled there brought a wave of pleasure over Natalie. Her body bucked involuntarily, her moans growing louder, her ass clenching around him. He could feel something deep inside her, pulling at him, slick and hot.
Kevin's hands went to her breasts, kneading them as he pistoned into her. "Natalie," he whispered in her ear, "you really like this, don't you? You always want it this way."
"Kevin… hurry…" she moaned, her eyes glazed with pleasure, her face flushed. "Oh, yes… harder… deeper…"
Her wantonness spurred him on. He pressed his hips against her ass, burying himself deep inside her tight heat. He could feel the slickness inside her, even more intense than her pussy. Fluid leaked out, coating his lower abdomen. He thrust harder, feeling it spurt around him. Her ass clenched and sucked at him, sending a jolt of pleasure through his cock. He felt a tightening in his balls, the pressure building. He groaned, his hot seed erupting inside her.
Natalie cried out, her body convulsing as she came. Her face went pale, her body trembling in the aftermath of her orgasm.
Kevin held her tight, his cock still buried deep inside her, pulsing with the last of his release. He groaned again, collapsing onto her back. It had been short, but incredibly intense.
He was learning. It wasn't about how long it lasted; it was about the quality of the experience. Coming together was the goal, and it was difficult, requiring perfect synchronization. He hadn't quite kept up with her before, but now, he was almost there.
"Kevin, you were amazing," Natalie said, her voice breathless, her face flushed with pleasure and exertion. He was a quick study, improving with each encounter. It had been his technique that held him back before, but now, it was his stamina.
Kevin ran his hands over her voluptuous body, a feeling of deep satisfaction settling over him. He had conquered Harmony County's most notorious seductress, and that was something any man would be proud of.
As they lay tangled together on the sofa, the phone rang. Natalie sat up, listened for a moment, then jumped to her feet. "Kevin, good news! One of my guys spotted Quentin a couple of days ago in Bridge Town, west of here. He was buying groceries with a few other guys. I think the Southside gang might have a safe house there."
Kevin, suddenly energized, grabbed his phone and called August, relaying the information. August sounded skeptical. "Kevin, how do you know this? What's your source? How am I supposed to explain this to my dad?"
"Uh…" Kevin glanced at Natalie, who shook her head subtly. He hesitated. "Just… trust me on this."
"Okay, I'll tell him, but I can't promise he'll buy it," August said.
After hanging up, Kevin felt a pang of anxiety. He worried about the delay, about how much time had already passed. It had been over twelve hours since Audrey had disappeared last night. The thought of her, so beautiful and sensual, at Quentin's mercy sickened him. He had to do something. "Natalie," he said urgently, "can you take me to Bridge Town? I want to check it out. I'm worried about Audrey."
Natalie frowned. She didn't want to get involved in the gang war. But Audrey was Kevin's cousin, and he wouldn't let it go. And she couldn't afford to let Kevin put himself in danger. He was her best link to Armando.
She sighed. "Alright, I'll take you. But you have to listen to me. No going off on your own. Understood?"
"Yes, Natalie. Anything you say," Kevin said eagerly.
Thirty minutes later, a white Toyota SUV pulled into Bridge Town, stopping at the edge of the outdoor market. A tall, striking woman in a gray trench coat and sunglasses stepped out. Even with the sunglasses hiding her eyes, her high cheekbones and full lips hinted at her beauty. Her long legs, visible beneath the coat, drew admiring glances.
Natalie hadn't driven her red BMW; she'd switched cars and altered her appearance to avoid being recognized. Kevin wore a mask, just in case Quentin was around.
"This is where Quentin was seen," Natalie said quietly. "Let's go see if we can find anything."
They stepped into the bustling market, the smells of fish and chicken droppings hanging heavy in the air. Vendors hawked their wares, some even selling live chickens, a sight rarely seen in the city.
Kevin's eyes scanned the crowd, searching for a familiar face. But after several passes through the market, he hadn't seen Quentin. He felt a pang of disappointment. If the Southside gang had a safe house here, Quentin wouldn't be doing the shopping every day. He'd send someone else.
"Kevin, let's go back outside," Natalie said. She'd noticed the stares. Even dressed down, she stood out. Someone might recognize her. As Jasper's former girlfriend and the owner of the Imperial Bar, she was a well-known figure in Harmony County, perhaps even more so than Jasper himself.
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