Chapter 113: Chapter 113 jealousy
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Kyra felt her cheeks flush as she struggled to find her words. "I-I, um, yes, I suppose so." she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest.
Kyra immediately regretted her flustered response and wanted to bite back her tongue, their expressions darkened even more.
"More handsome than me." Vinecnt muttered in his deep, rumbling voice as he and Lucas rose together from their seated position.
Kyra shivered and backed away nervously on the bed, nearly losing her balance as the two men climbed in beside her.
Vinecnt reached out and roughly pulled Kyra flush against his broad, powerful chest. Kyra landed there with a soft gasp, her breath hitching at the sudden contact.
Vinecnt tilted Kyra’s face towards his own, and suddenly she found herself lost in the intensity of his gaze.
Before she could react, his lips claimed hers in a deep, consuming kiss that stole her breath away.
A shiver ran down Kyra’s spine as she felt soft, wet kisses trailing along the delicate skin of her neck from behind. Lucas’s hot, purposeful breaths sent tingles through her body, making her arch back against him reflexively.
Vinecnt broke the kiss, his large, calloused hands moving to gently squeeze and caress Kyra’s ample breasts, eliciting a soft, trembling moan from her lips.
"Please, no," Kyra shivered as he began to rub her breast roughly. Behind her, Lucas gently caressed her core, making her moist.
"No... then do you want those two men in photo to please you?" Lucas murmured from behind, watching Kyra shiver.
His eyes darkened as he bit her neck softly, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, his bulge pressing against her.
"No, I only want Vincent and Lucas." Kyra tried to soothe them, but they were blinded by jealousy.
"Yeah, that’s what you moan after what we’re going to do to you." Vincent whispered into her ear with a dark chuckle.
His hands didn’t pause as he swiftly tore off her clothes. Kyra tried to shield her breasts from Vincent’s gaze, but the way her arms hugged her chest only made them more enticing in his eyes. She was still wearing a bra.
Lucas gently removed her hands, holding them as he exchanged a glance with Vincent.
Their eyes communicated understanding as Vincent struggled to remove her bra.
"Uhh.." Kyra moaned When she felt coldness in her beast and Vinecnt bit her bud.
Lucas stood naked behind her, watching with lust-filled eyes from his pillow.
"You should’ve thought twice before mentioning another male in front of us," Vincent chuckled.
He roughly pushed Kyra onto the bed and crouched beside her, his clothes vanishing in an instant.
Kyra’s face flushed deeply when she noticed his arousal.
"Like what you see?" Vincent chuckled, climbing over her, his gaze lingering on her underwear.
"Why wear these? They only get in the way." he said, removing her underwear.
His hungry eyes fixated on her bare core, his own arousal causing him discomfort. His hands explored, finding her wetness.
"You thought I’d pleasure you, didn’t you?" he teased, noticing Kyra nodding.
"But no, baby, I’m going to punish you now so you remember who you belong to," he growled, positioning Kyra over his thighs with her backside in the air.
He eyed her bouncing buttocks, her breasts pressed against his arousal.
He spanked her buttocks hard and fast, causing them to bounce and redden.
"Vincent..." Kyra cried out in pain.
"Shh, baby, I know," he murmured. "Count them until you remember it’s only me."
Kyra cried out as her buttocks reddened under his hand, while Lucas enjoyed the spectacle.
Finally, Vincent flipped her onto her back in bed as she moaned, "Ahhhhhh..." He rubbed himself against her, one hand holding her waist and the other stroking his member against her wetness.
Her arousal made Vincent even hungrier as he rubbed more vigorously. He looked at her pleasure-filled face and suddenly smiled darkly. "If I shouldn’t enter you right now, you still have another option," he said as he flipped her over, causing her to raise her rear in the air, positioning her on all fours.
Kyra shivered, understanding what he meant, but she was too aroused and wanted to feel him inside her.
"Umm..ugh," She moaned as he applied saliva to her rear entrance, gently thrusting inside just a little.
Vincent’s face glistened with sweat as he felt her tightness, sensing she was ready for him. Kyra almost fell over when suddenly he thrust forcefully from behind, gripping her waist firmly.
He showed no mercy as Kyra cried out in pleasure.
He tightened his grip on her soft waist, his member thrusting in and out from behind. Leaning over, he kissed the nape of her neck, marking her with his hickies.
His thrusts were powerful, causing Kyra to collapse several times.
Finally, feeling pity, Vincent laid her flat on the bed, thrusting into her from behind.
"Ahhh..." Kyra moaned in pleasure as Vincent continued his thrusts. The once-cold atmosphere now felt hot as Kyra melted against him.
His hands began to pinch her breasts, eliciting more cries from her.
When he finally finished, Kyra felt wetness trickle from her. She turned her head, eyes widening as she saw his another member still erect.
Kyra gulped.
He started thrusting against her again, demanding that she take him like a good girl. She shouldn’t have imagined how he would finally have her.
Seeing her gaze back at him with a lifeless and expressive expression, Vincent chuckled. n𝚘vp𝚞𝚋.com
"Is my rainbow thinking something naughty?" Seeing her blush, his eyes darkened with desire as he pulled her body against his chest, causing her breasts to flatten against him. Vincent felt her softness against his chest, groaning.
His hands sensually rubbed her back as he kissed her lips, stealing her breath away.
She felt so right against him that he wanted to make love to her until he was completely satisfied.