Chapter 702: Unprecedented Excitement
Kevin lay on top of Yasmine, thrusting for a few minutes. When he felt his member getting sensitive, he pulled out and changed positions. This time, he sat on the bed and lifted Yasmine onto his lap, making her straddle him as they faced each other. Yasmine's mind was blank from Kevin's relentless pounding, and she let him manipulate her body as he pleased.
As Kevin continued to thrust into Yasmine's tight hole, he provocatively glanced at Ivan, who was seething with anger but helpless to do anything but watch as Kevin played with his woman in various ways.
After a while, Kevin started to feel tired. He lay down and patted Yasmine's butt, signaling her to ride him. Yasmine began to move her hips, her big butt rising and falling on Kevin's lap. Ivan's head was close to their lower bodies, giving him a clear view of their intimate connection. Kevin's member, as hard as a tower, plunged into Yasmine's dripping hole, making squelching sounds with each thrust. Yasmine's breasts bounced up and down with her movements, and Kevin occasionally pinched her nipples, making her moan softly, as if she were a toy.
"Damn, this bastard really knows how to play," Ivan thought, both angry and impressed. He had to admit that Kevin's skills with women were superior to his own, even making a promiscuous girl like Yasmine completely submissive.
Kevin continued to switch positions with Yasmine, making her climax repeatedly. Yasmine was in awe; this man was incredible. Her previous partners could only last a few minutes at most, and Ivan couldn't even last five minutes before ejaculating. But this masked man not only had a large member but also incredible stamina. He had been going at it for almost half an hour without showing any signs of finishing. Yasmine felt her hole swelling from the pounding, her throat hoarse from moaning, and her body drenched in sweat, growing weaker with each thrust. This was a new experience for her.
Kevin, on the other hand, was enjoying himself more and more. The opportunity to have sex with Ivan's woman right in front of him was rare and thrilling, different from his usual encounters. It reminded him of the excitement he felt the first time he secretly had sex with Vanessa.
Kevin lifted Yasmine's body again, holding her butt as he walked around the room while thrusting. Yasmine's body was limp against him, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, her hips moving to meet his thrusts.
Ivan had lost all his anger, realizing that this masked pervert was far superior to him. He even worried that Kevin might fuck Yasmine to death, as she couldn't even make a sound anymore.
Kevin also worried that Yasmine might not be able to handle it. After all, she was just a high school girl, unlike mature women like Alissa and Grace, who could take it without any issues. Finally, he laid Yasmine on the bed, holding her butt and thrusting over a hundred times. Feeling his head tingling, he didn't dare to ejaculate inside her, fearing she might get pregnant. He pulled out and, imitating porn actors, ejaculated on Yasmine's breasts, face, and even into her mouth.
Yasmine felt something sticky in her mouth and knew it was Kevin's semen. She wanted to spit it out but, seeing Kevin's gaze, obediently swallowed it, feeling a bit aggrieved. Despite her promiscuity, she had never swallowed a guy's semen before.
Ivan was furious. He had tried to ejaculate in Yasmine's mouth before, but she had refused, saying it was too dirty and disgusting. Now, she had swallowed the masked man's semen. Thinking about how her mouth had just been on the masked man's member, Ivan felt sick at the thought of kissing her again.
Kevin noticed Ivan's disgusted expression and had an idea. He waved the knife, forcing Yasmine to kiss Ivan. Although Yasmine didn't want to face Ivan, she didn't dare to resist and obediently approached him.
"Yasmine, what are you doing? Don't kiss me," Ivan said, panicking as Yasmine's mouth neared his. The enticing mouth that usually drove him wild now reeked of another man's semen. He tightly closed his mouth and turned his head, trying to avoid her. If he kissed her now, he would be disgusted for months.
Kevin placed the knife against Ivan's face, making him freeze in fear. Yasmine's mouth slowly pressed against his, and the taste of semen filled his senses. Worse, Yasmine used her tongue to pry open his mouth and spit into it, possibly to spite him.
Seeing Ivan's pained expression, Kevin laughed to himself. He had thoroughly humiliated Ivan, ensuring he wouldn't dare to mess with the school's girls again. Suddenly, Yasmine pulled away and timidly said to Kevin, "I need to use the bathroom."
Kevin initially wanted to let Yasmine go to the bathroom but, seeing Ivan spitting out saliva on the bed, he changed his mind. He pointed at Ivan, indicating that Yasmine should urinate in his mouth.
Yasmine was stunned, thinking this masked man was too extreme. She looked at Ivan, whose face turned pale. "Please, let me go. I'll give you any amount of money," Ivan pleaded.
But Kevin had no intention of taking Ivan's money, as that would change the nature of the situation. He waved the knife at Yasmine, scaring her into squatting over Ivan's face. She couldn't bring herself to urinate on him at first, but her bladder was too full. Finally, she closed her eyes and let go, a stream of yellow liquid spraying onto Ivan's face.
Ivan couldn't take it anymore. He opened his mouth to scream, but the urine flowed into his mouth, making him gag. His stomach churned, and he vomited, filling the room with a foul stench.
Kevin, also feeling disgusted, decided it was enough. He took the fruit knife and made a few threatening gestures near Ivan's groin before suddenly stabbing down. Yasmine screamed, and Ivan blacked out.
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