Chapter 1371
With Kevin's heartfelt exclamation, a blush crept up Daisy's neck and stained her cheeks. She squeezed her eyes shut, burying her face in the pillow, as if she could somehow hide from the reality of being ravished by a teenage boy. But the feeling of his thick, hot cock buried deep inside her was undeniable. This was a place meant only for her husband, yet here she was, stretched wide and filled with the raw, youthful energy of Kevin. The friction of his glans against her inner walls sent shivers of pleasure through her, a delicious torment she couldn't resist.
A whimper escaped her lips, and she bit down hard, her pussy clenching around him, pulling him deeper. Her hips bucked involuntarily, meeting his thrusts. The intense stimulation pushed Kevin over the edge. He groaned, his hands gripping her ass, his body tensing as he erupted inside her.
Daisy's body convulsed around him, a jolt of pure sensation shooting through her as he filled her with his hot seed. Then, as the wave subsided, she collapsed onto the bed, limp and breathless.
Silence descended on the room, broken only by the sound of their ragged breathing. They lay tangled together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
After a few minutes, Kevin pulled out, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. He dipped his fingers in his come and playfully traced his name across Daisy's belly. Daisy, a mixture of laughter and tears in her eyes, simply looked at him with a tender affection. He had reawakened something within her, a dormant sensuality she'd almost forgotten. In this moment, there was no regret, no guilt, only the pure, unadulterated satisfaction of a woman thoroughly sated. Perhaps, she thought, this was what she'd been missing all along.
Kevin nestled in her arms, lazily caressing her ample breasts, lost in the intimacy of the moment. They stayed like that for another half hour before the reality of his school day intruded. He reluctantly got up, dressed quickly, and headed out to meet Laura. But as he walked, the memory of Daisy, her moans and the feel of her body, played vividly in his mind. He glanced over at Laura, her attention focused on the teacher, and a pang of guilt shot through him. I'm such a jerk, he thought. Sleeping with Laura's mom. But it's not entirely my fault. If Laura hadn't asked me to come over that night… and Daisy definitely made the first move. It's a messed-up situation.
That afternoon, during study hall, exhaustion finally caught up with Kevin. He rested his head on his desk, drifting off to sleep. A sharp jab in his hand startled him awake. He looked up to see Laura holding a compass, a disapproving frown on her face. "Kevin! Wake up! You have homework due tomorrow."
"I wasn't sleeping," Kevin mumbled, trying to sound convincing. "Just… thinking about these problems." Sitting next to Laura had its downsides; she was a constant, vigilant monitor of his academic performance.
"Don't lie. You were snoring," Laura said, her eyes narrowing. "Didn't you sleep at lunch? What were you doing?"
Kevin felt his cheeks flush. He couldn't exactly tell her he'd spent the morning having sex with her mother. He forced a chuckle. "Just… couldn't sleep well alone. Maybe I should come sleep in your room next time?"
Laura's face turned crimson. "Don't even think about it," she hissed, lowering her voice.
Looking at her flustered expression, Kevin couldn't resist. He reached out and placed his hand on her thigh, gently rubbing. Her skin was soft and smooth, the muscles firm and toned beneath his fingers.
"First warning, Kevin," Laura whispered, her thighs clamping down on his hand to stop him from moving. She didn't dare raise her voice, afraid of attracting the attention of their classmates.
"Relax," Kevin whispered back, emboldened. He slid his hand further up her leg, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin at the apex of her thighs, just barely touching her through the thin fabric of her pants.
Laura's eyes glazed over, a soft moan escaping her lips. The tingling sensation spreading through her core made it difficult to think straight. Her breath hitched in her throat, her body suddenly flushed with heat. She pressed down on his hand, pleading silently. "Kevin, please… not here. Later, okay?"
"Okay, okay," Kevin agreed, knowing he was pushing his luck. He gave her one last teasing poke before reluctantly withdrawing his hand. Then, he took her hand and placed it on his crotch, letting her feel the bulge beneath his zipper. Laura hesitated for a moment, then her fingers tentatively closed around him. She could feel his hardness, the heat radiating from him. Her heart pounded in her chest, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. "Kevin, we shouldn't…"
"It's fine," Kevin reassured her, glancing around the room. Everyone seemed engrossed in their studies, oblivious to their little game. He unzipped his pants, giving her full access. The feeling of her hand wrapped around him, stroking him, was intoxicating. This was Laura, the most beautiful girl in Sunset Valley High, touching him, pleasuring him. And just hours earlier, he'd been with her mother. The thought sent a thrill through him.
From the back of the classroom, Ivan watched their intimate exchange, his stomach twisting with jealousy. Laura was supposed to be his. He imagined her with Kevin, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy impaled on his cock, and a wave of anger washed over him. Fiona, too, seemed to be getting closer to Kevin, laughing and joking with him. He wanted revenge, but Kevin was untouchable, the golden boy of Sunset Valley High, protected by Alissa, Audrey, and even Principal Oliver. His own mother, Willow, had warned him to stay away from Kevin. Without her backing, he was just another student, powerless against Kevin's influence, and risked losing his generous allowance. He seethed silently, biding his time, planning to take out his frustrations on Zanna later that night.
After school, Kevin and Laura walked out of the classroom, and Kevin spotted a familiar figure in the distance – Yara. He remembered his promise to help her with basketball and groaned inwardly. She was relentless. He quickly excused himself, telling Laura he had student council duties, and headed towards Yara. "Yara, what are you doing here? You should head home. It's not safe to be hanging around after school."
"You'll protect me, right?" Yara said with a flirtatious smile. Her school uniform hugged her curves, accentuating her budding breasts and shapely hips. She was undeniably attractive, her figure surprisingly mature for a freshman. It was no wonder Ivan and his crew had targeted her.
Kevin wasn't comfortable being alone with Yara. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Samuel. Just then, he spotted Andy, the short, shy boy from his class, walking by. An idea sparked in his mind. He called Andy over and pulled him aside. "Andy, your chance is here. Yara needs help with basketball. This is your in. Go for it."
"Really? Thanks, Kevin!" Andy's face lit up, a blush creeping up his neck. He stared at Yara, his gaze lingering on her breasts, completely captivated. Yara was ranked seventh on the school's unofficial hot list, but in Andy's opinion, she was the most beautiful girl in Sunset Valley High.
The three of them walked to the basketball court. Kevin made a show of shooting a few baskets, then stepped back, leaving Andy to take over. But Andy was too nervous. He fumbled the ball, missing every shot, his face red with embarrassment.
Yara watched him with a mixture of pity and annoyance. She knew Andy had a crush on her, but he was so awkward, so shy. He could barely string a sentence together in her presence. He was no competition for Kevin, the boy who had rescued her from Ivan and his gang. She had been infatuated with Kevin ever since.
But Kevin remained distant, almost indifferent to her. It bruised her ego. She was used to attention, to boys vying for her favor. Dozens of love letters littered her locker, from freshmen to seniors, even boys from other schools. But Kevin seemed immune to her charms. She wondered if he had a thing for Fiona, the student council president. Fiona was beautiful, intelligent, and the daughter of the County Executive. Yara couldn't compete with that. But she wasn't ready to give up just yet.
Seeing Kevin engrossed in his phone, she dropped the basketball and marched over to him, her frustration boiling over. "Kevin! What is this? You said you'd teach me!"
Kevin looked up, feigning innocence. "I got Andy to help you, didn't I? Learn the basics first."
"Andy's clueless! He's worse than me!" Yara huffed. "Are you doing this on purpose? There are tons of guys in our class who can play. Why him? You're so annoying!"
"Okay," Kevin said simply, unfazed by her outburst. He just wanted her to go away.
"You…" Yara's attempt to provoke him had backfired. He didn't seem to care at all. She glared at him, then flounced back to Andy, deliberately flirting and laughing with him, hoping to make Kevin jealous.
Kevin just shook his head, amused. He was past the point of playing these games. He had plenty of women in his life, all far more interesting and sophisticated than Yara. Why bother with the drama?