However, the talk about cultivation and the frustration of not having sex since returning from the den had caused her to let go of her usual reservations. In a mont of weakness and desire, she reverted to her more provocative side, much like her friend Dina. Her frustration lted into a more liberated and assertive deanor, embodying the "bitchy" and "slutty" persona that had once been attributed to her.
"I was only holding back because you're Keith's boyfriend, or I would have drained you dry already," Viana said, breathing heavily as she rubbed her soft buttocks against his thighs. She continued with a chuckle, "And I didn't realize you could be used as a qi potion."
"You can drain dry now if you want," Kevin replied, his hand roaming over her buttocks and lifting her dress to expose them.
"Oh, I plan to," Viana said with an amused tone. "And I won't stop, even if you beg or ntion Keith or Keyara. If they show up, it won't matter-I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't forget."
"Really? You wouldn't stop even if they showed up?" Kevin asked, surprised, recalling how Viana had avoided Keith after their threeso.
"I know what you're thinking," Viana said between kisses, her hands roaming over his chest as he worked to lift her long dress to expose her butt. "But you already fucked in front of both of them, so I don't think it matters much, if we do it again."
Kevin smirked as his hands paused in lifting her dress. "How about we continue this in the hotel room I've booked next to this restaurant?"
"Why, what's wrong here?" Viana asked, her breathing heavy and her eyes filled with lust as she stared at him.
"Nothing much. I just want to get dried off by you in a more open space," Kevin said with a smirk.
Viana bit her lip, contemplating his offer. "Alright, I'll go get my car sorted. It's still parked out there since we took yours." She started to move, but Kevin's hand gently stopped her. Kevin kissed her and said, "Hurry up. I can't wait to see this slutty side of you in action." She kissed him back and, with a playful but threatening smile, said, "Just because I'm not saying anything doesn't an you can keep calling a slut."
Kevin wanted to point out that she was having sex with her friend's boyfriend, but with a grin, he replied, "Sorry, I won't do it again."
"You'd better not," she said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "And you'd better tell who's been calling that behind my back when I co back." With that, she headed out.
As Kevin went to check in first, sending a cheeky smile through his phone, his expression shifted to surprise when he received a call from his mother. "Hi, Mom," he answered.
"Where are you? When are you coming ho?" Maria's face looked a bit sweaty and tired as she asked.
"I'm out with so friends. I'll be a bit late," he replied, stepping into the empty elevator. "Were you working out?"
Training to be an alchemist didn't an she skipped physical exercise. To maintain a healthy body, she had to do stretches and workouts regularly. Alchemy requires a lot of qi, which can be taxing on the body, so keeping in shape was essential. From her tired expression and heavy breathing, it was clear she had just finished her routine of squats and other exercises.
"Yeah, I just did so push-ups," Maria said, lying on the floor and breathing heavily. "Can you co ho a bit earlier?"
Kevin glanced up as more people entered the elevator and replied, "I'll try. Where is everyone else?"
"Riya and Lora just left for their evening training classes. Emma should be here any minute now," Maria said, her head moving up and down. Kevin couldn't see her clearly as the lift beca more crowded. With a slightly rushed tone, he said, "Mom, I'll call you later. It's getting crowded here." He ended the call.
As the elevator reached the lobby, Kevin stepped out, his mind already shifting from his conversation with Maria to the plans with Viana. He glanced at his phone to check the ti and saw a ssage from Viana. "On my way to the hotel. See you soon."
Maira's face was etched with frustration as she hung up the call, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Why can't he co ho early?" she murmured, her voice a blend of longing and discontent. Her breath hitched with each moan that escaped her lips.
Her left hand, previously occupied with holding her smartwatch, had now drifted to her breasts. She squeezed them gently at first, then more insistently, her fingers teasing her sensitive skin. The pressure she applied sent shivers through her body, and her breathing grew heavier with each passing mont.
Her right hand, anwhile, was busy exploring between her thighs. She slipped her fingers inside her pants, moving with a practiced urgency that created a rhythmic, wet sound. Each stroke was deliberate, aid at igniting the fire of desire within her. Her moans grew more desperate and strained, blending with the sounds of her fingers working frantically.
As she touched herself, she thought about the absence of her partner, the ache of missing him amplifying her need. "I miss him so much..." she whimpered, her voice trembling with both desire and frustration.
Maria was so hooked on sex with him that a day without it felt like a serious struggle. She didn't even think about it being an issue since he always made ti for her-morning, noon, or night—if he was ho. She stopped caring about getting caught by Riya or anyone else and just went for it every night, letting her desires take over.
At this ti of evening, where no one is around, they'd dive into their routine, so she started working out to distract herself. But halfway through, she ended up masturbating for a good half hour, which only made her need for him even stronger.
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