The Omnistore System

Chapter 490: Geeting warmed up (R-18)



"Such a pleasant evening," Kevin said with a broad smile as he stepped out of the house, grinning from ear to ear. He had just set in motion the corruption of Lora, drawing her into his growing harem. The only regret that lingered was why he hadn't succeeded with Riya. If he had, tonight would have been perfect, spent with both her and Maria.

Instead, he was heading toward another engagement with Sia and Venice. His thoughts drifted back to Lora, wondering if she would confront Emma about what had happened. Or if Lora would confront him directly—it would certainly simplify things, making it easier for him to draw her further into his plans. Even if she didn't, he had plenty of ideas ready.

As Kevin entertained thoughts of Emma and Lora together, his watch chimed. "Hey babe, just getting to the hotel?" he answered.

"Hurry up, I'm already in the room. Sia is still taking her sweet time, just like you," Venice's voice came through on the other end, sounding excited. And of course she would be as tonight she will getting pounded hard which she had been craving for days.

Kevin's smile widened at Venice's playful tone. He could almost picture her already sprawled on the bed, anticipation in her eyes. "How about you warm up the bed—and yourself—before I get there?" he teased, his voice low and suggestive.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

There was a pause, then Venice's voice returned, tinged with a slight, breathy laugh. "Oh, I'm already doing that," she admitted, a hint of embarrassment coloring her words. "Been at it since I left the house."

Kevin felt himself stirring again, a response that had been dormant since he'd last emptied himself with Emma. As the sensation built, he asked, "And what are you using? I hope it's the things I mentioned, or else feel free to use whatever you brought all night by yourself as you can say good bye to my dick."

"I brought those things..." Venice's voice carried a hint of excitement, followed by the sound of soft, breathy moans. "But she has some pretty wild taste in them, don't..." She seemed to be musing aloud and, realizing Kevin was still on the line, abruptly stopped and ended the -call.

Kevin chuckled to himself. The items Venice was using to prepare belonged to Amy her daughter; he had suggested she take them for their session tonight. Judging by the sounds he'd heard, it was clear why Amy's preferences might seem extreme to others.

But soon, he would witness both Sia and Venice with those items. "Hopefully, Sia shows up as I asked her to," Kevin muttered as he pressed the accelerator. Before long, he stood at Venice's door. She took a moment to open it, and when she did, he immediately understood the delay.

Venice stood before him, wearing only a loose shirt that he recognized as his own, one he'd left at her place long ago. The fabric clung softly to her body, the neckline dipping just enough to hint at her curves. The shirt's hem barely covered the tops of her thighs, teasingly revealing the smooth expanse of her legs. Her skin glowed under the dim light, and her bare legs seemed endless, the toned muscles subtly shifting as she shifted her weight. The shirt obscured just enough to leave her most sensitive area hidden, while accentuating the natural grace of her movements and the slight rise and fall of her chest, and shape of her hard nipples under it.

Kevin's gaze traveled from the top of her head to her bare legs. Her face was flushed, a mix of worry and excitement evident in her expression. When she saw him, her lips curled into a smile, and her brows, glistening with a light sheen of sweat, relaxed. She had been gripping the hem of the shirt, trying to tug it down to cover more of her thighs, but she abandoned that effort and wrapped her arms around him instead. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest, and he instantly knew she wasn't wearing a bra-her hardened nipples brushed unmistakably against him.

The movement caused the shirt to ride up, revealing the curves of her bare buttocks. Kevin's hands found their way to them, squeezing and relishing the warmth radiating from her skin. "Looks like you've warmed up nicely," he murmured, feeling the heat between them intensify.

"Yeah, I did..." she replied, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Venice's cultivation had given her a more youthful appearance, refining her body into an even more alluring shape. She still had the soft curves of her belly that Kevin loved, and her thighs remained as full and enticing as ever. The transformation had left her skin smoother and more supple, while her breasts had regained a youthful firmness.

As Kevin took in every detail, Venice leaned in and kissed him passionately, their lips meeting at the doorway. Without breaking the kiss, Kevin stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

Venice unbuttoned Kevin's shirt as their lips remained locked, revealing his chiseled body. Her fingers traced the defined lines of his muscles, moving over his chest, down his stomach, and across his back before sliding down to unbutton his pants. She wrapped her hand around his bulging member, stroking it slowly. Breaking the kiss, she looked up at him and said, "You're also quite warmed up... almost burning," feeling the heat and pulse under her touch. Her eyes grew more desperate as they met his smirking face. Kevin, still squeezing her bare buttocks, glanced around the room and noticed various items on the bed glistening with traces of fluid. Recognizing them, he chuckled and looked back at Venice. "Did you bring everything Amy had?" he asked, amusement lacing his voice.

Venice nodded, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as she asked, "Do you think she'll be suspicious of me for taking them?"

Kevin's smirk widened. "Why would she be worried about her mommy borrowing few of her sex toys?" he replied, teasingly. Venice's blush deepened, and she lowered her gaze to hide her face from his playful grin.