The Omnistore System-Chapter 431: Biggest and girthy (R-18)

Viana, her face flushed and heart racing, stole glances at the two in the rearview mirror. She couldn't believe the intensity of what she was witnessing. Dina was practically folded in half.

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Dina's body was a sight to behold. Her breasts swayed with every thrust, her nipples hard and glistening with sweat. Her skin, a perfect blend of rosy and fair, shimmered in the dim light of the car. Her vagina, wet and inviting, seemed to pull Kevin's penis in deeper with each powerful stroke. Viana couldn't help but notice the sheer size of Kevin's erection, thick and veined, disappearing into Dina's slick folds.

Kevin's hips moved with relentless force, thrusting upwards into Dina with an intensity that made her eyes roll back. Her moans grew louder, echoing through the confined space of the car. Viana felt a pang of sympathy for her friend. She knew how torturous it could be to hover on the edge of orgasm, especially in such a contorted position that seemed to stretch every fiber of Dina's being. Yet, there was something undeniably erotic about the scene. The way Dina's body responded, arching and writhing with pleasure, was mesmerizing.

'Why is he so rough with her?" Viana thought, her own body reacting to the raw display of passion. 'She's almost bent in half.' The thought of the intense pleasure building up inside Dina, pleasure that was just on the brink of release, made Viana's core heat up. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling an unwelcome but undeniable stir of arousal. She bit her lips, trying to focus on the road ahead.

Kevin's voice cut through the symphony of moans. "Just answer me... if you want to orgasm before we reach there..." he said, breathless but with a smirk. He was clearly enjoying the control he had over Dina's body, the way he could build her up without allowing her release. As Dina's moans grew louder, Viana's own arousal became harder to ignore. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, squeezing her thighs together even tighter. The sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping together filled the car, and Viana could feel her own core pulsing with need. She tried to focus on the road, but the sight of Dina's body, the way her breasts bounced, the way her vagina seemed to cling to Kevin's penis, was too much.

Dina was in a troubled position, the pleasure building to a point where she knew she wouldn't be able to walk without shivering or concentrate on the work she was supposed to do.

Dina hadn't seen her husband's penis in years. Their marriage, once filled with intimacy, had turned into a cold, distant arrangement. Kevin's penis, though, was something else entirely. It was the best she'd ever taken, and she knew it surpassed her husband's in every way. But she couldn't voice this, couldn't betray the complicated emotions she felt. Despite everything, she still loved her husband. Their relationship had devolved into a twisted game of revenge; he had started cheating first, and she had followed suit, seeking solace in the arms of other men. Yet, she had always drawn a line, never allowing anyone to disrespect her husband. If a lover dared to cross that boundary, she would end things immediately. But with Kevin, it was different.

Her thoughts were a whirlwind as Kevin continued to thrust into her, his hips driving his thick, veined penis deep into her wet folds. She couldn't believe the intensity of the pleasure he was giving her, and her body responded with uncontrollable moans and tremors. She was so close to the edge, the orgasm building inside her like a tidal wave ready to crash. Kevin, sensing her desperation, leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "It's near Dina," he whispered, his voice low and teasing. "Just tell me... and you have it?"

Dina's head shook, her lips trembling as she struggled to hold back the truth. She didn't want to admit it, didn't want to disrespect her husband, even in this moment of intense pleasure. But the words were right there, on the tip of her tongue, threatening to spill out with every thrust.

Kevin's smirk grew wider as he continued to pound into her, his hands gripping her thighs tightly, keeping her in place. He could feel her walls squeezing him, her body begging for release. "Come on, Dina," he coaxed, his voice dripping with amusement. "You know you want to say it."

Dina's eyes rolled back, her body shaking as the pleasure became almost unbearable. She was teetering on the edge, her mind a haze of conflicting emotions. She loved her husband, hated him for starting this game, but loved him still. And Kevin, with his relentless thrusts and teasing words, was pushing her to a place she had never been before.

In a moment of pure desperation, her voice broke through the moans. "Please, Kevin... I need it." She begged, her voice a mix of pleading and lust.

Kevin's thrusts slowed for a moment, his smirk widening. "Then say it," he demanded, his voice firm. "Tell me whose dick you like best."

Tears welled up in Dina's eyes as she finally gave in. "Yours," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Yours the best....biggest and girthy....."

Kevin's grin turned triumphant as he resumed his powerful thrusts, driving her body to the brink. "That's a good girl," he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Now, cum for me."

With Kevin's words, Dina's body finally let go. The orgasm that had been building up for so long crashed over her like a tidal wave, sending her into a state of pure ecstasy. Her vagina released a blurting stream of liquid with force, splashing onto the front mirror of the car. Viana, startled, felt some of it hit her shoulder and turned to see where it had come from, only to get splashed in the face as Dina squirted more of her arousal.

Kevin, holding Dina tightly, kept thrusting his hips, still a bit far from his own orgasm. He reveled in the feeling of Dina's contractions around him, her body trembling with each wave of pleasure. Dina's breasts bounced with every thrust, and her moans turned into cries of pure bliss, echoing through the car.