Chapter 995 Exquisite Cuisine
"Why not try it for yourself?" Kevin said, a bit dejected. He really couldn't get used to this kind of food; it reminded him of the bitter taste of medicine from his childhood.
"I don't like eating this," Natalie replied as she reached for Kevin's thigh. Her hand caressed his cock through his shorts, and with a seductive look, she added, "I much prefer this big head; it tastes far better."
Kevin shivered under her touch. Gazing at Natalie’s enchanting face, he couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss her cheeks. Natalie chuckled, tilting her head back and entwining her tongue with his in a passionate kiss. Her slender fingers slipped into his pants, gripping and stroking his heated erection.
"Sis..." Kevin panted, one hand kneading Natalie’s soft breast while the other slid along her smooth, nylon-clad leg towards her pussy. Even through her stockings and panties, he could feel her thick, warm, and moist labia, undoubtedly a prime piece of exquisite womanhood. "I want to eat your pussy. Right now."
"Hmm, my sweet brother, don’t be so hasty. Let’s finish the food first," Natalie allowed Kevin to toy with her breasts and pussy, continually feeding him dishes and soup. This teasing left him burning with desire, his cock solid and throbbing as he embraced and kissed the voluptuous, alluring woman, creating an atmosphere of heady sensuality within the private room.
Meanwhile, outside the room, a man watched them with jealous eyes. It was Quentin. He took several photos of the passionately kissing couple with his phone before quickly leaving. Once outside the restaurant, he made a phone call. Smirking, he said, "Big brother, Natalie and that little bastard have arrived at the reservoir. I bet they’ll head to a room soon. The rest is up to you."
Quentin ended the call, his thoughts filled with images of Kevin ravishing Natalie’s tempting body. His own loins burned with desire. Though tattling to Douglas was spiteful and self-damaging and would anger Natalie, he couldn’t let it go. He wanted Kevin to suffer, hoping Jasper would severely punish Kevin, perhaps even mutilate him, to prevent any future challenges.
Had it not been for Kevin’s repeated interferences, Audrey would never have slipped through Quentin’s grasp. She would have been as obedient as Vanessa. Now, Audrey had aligned herself with the city’s Education Bureau Director, Angus, making her untouchable. Quentin's jealousy flared as he imagined Audrey’s ample breasts being fondled and her being pleasured by Angus’s large cock. Despite having numerous women, exquisite beauties like Audrey were rare. Missing out on her was something he would regret for life.
Quentin returned to another private room in the restaurant. Inside, a woman was enjoying her meal. She wasn’t his girlfriend, Jasmine, but an old acquaintance from a small town school. Though not as attractive as Jasmine and a bit plump, her large E-cup breasts were much bigger than Jasmine’s.
"Quentin, what took you? Come eat," the woman waved, wiping her mouth with a napkin and smiling. "I can’t finish all this on my own."
"You go ahead. I’m not hungry," Quentin said, glancing at the sumptuous spread that must have cost at least two or three thousand dollars, feeling a pang of pain in his wallet. This woman certainly wasn’t shy about spending his money.
"I didn’t expect you to still remember me after so many years," she said, leaning into his embrace and sighing. "Let’s make the most of tonight. I’m already so wet down there. Feel for yourself."
"Damn, you slut," Quentin groaned, feeling her large breasts through her T-shirt. He fondled the heavy mounds, his mind drifting to Audrey’s magnificent rack, imagining himself squeezing them. He closed his eyes, lost in lustful fantasies fueled by the woman’s moans.
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In another private room, Natalie breathlessly pushed Kevin away, smiling seductively. "Alright, Kevin, eat your food. We’ll continue somewhere more comfortable later; I’m craving it too."
Kevin nodded, quickly devouring the nutritional dishes Natalie had ordered. Calling for the bill, the waiter approached Natalie and softly said, "Ma'am, your total comes to $3850. Cash or card?"
"I'll use my membership card," Natalie handed over a gold card. The waiter took it and left.
Kevin was stunned, exclaiming, "Sis, nearly four thousand dollars for a meal? That’s outrageous!"
"That’s standard for high-end dining," Natalie replied with a smile as she poured coffee. "This restaurant and the resort were developed by Lawrence, our county’s top entrepreneur. I too had my eyes on this reservoir but lacked the funds. He beat me to it, and now the resort pulls in two to three million annually."
"That's impressive." Kevin was amazed. Most people he knew, like teachers, earned just four to five thousand yuan a month. He'd always considered Natalie wealthy, but Lawrence was on a different level.
"Lawrence also runs a construction company managing many county projects. His assets likely exceed a billion yuan, making him our county’s wealthiest," Natalie said. "But I got ahead with Clearbrook tourism development, thanks to you. I will surpass Lawrence as the city’s richest."
"You’ll become China's top businesswoman one day," Kevin said, grinning.
"Really?" Natalie was pleased, handing Kevin a cup of coffee. "Future top businesswoman serving you coffee. Doesn’t that make you feel powerful?"
Seeing the renowned and seductively charming Natalie like this greatly satisfied Kevin's young ego. He downed the coffee and dragged Natalie towards the hotel, eager for more passion with this sensuous woman.
As they reached the restaurant's entrance, they saw a middle-aged couple emerging. The man, imposing and authoritative, and the voluptuous, elegant woman were Armando and his wife, Maurice.