Visiting the girls (2)

The torrent of emotions swirling within her, combined with the surging waves of lust, overwhelmed Talia completely. Any semblance of resistance melted away as she surrendered to Alex's embrace, pressing herself firmly against his body. She savored the intoxicating warmth radiating from him while her lips eagerly sought his, tasting him with a hunger she could no longer suppress.

Her hands moved instinctively, wrapping tightly around his powerful back, pulling him closer as though afraid the moment might slip away.

Alex wasn't to be outdone. His lips moved against Talia's with a passion and need even he couldn't explain. It felt as though nothing short of completely ravishing every inch of her body would satisfy the burning ache inside him.

With her complete surrender evident, Alex's right hand began a slow descent, tracing the curve of her waist with deliberate care. The thin fabric of her towel did little to hide the intoxicating softness of her body as his fingers explored, savoring the sensation of her luscious curves.

His hand, charged with a subtle coating of lust energy, slid beneath the edge of her towel, lifting it just enough to expose her bare skin to his touch. He was pleasantly surprised to discover that despite her tough exterior, Talia's body was incredibly soft to the touch. Her flesh was warm, impossibly smooth, and softer than he ever imagined. That impression only intensified when his hand finally landed on the full expanse of her magnificent, rounded ass. The supple flesh was so luxuriously soft that his fingers practically sank into it with the slightest squeeze.

The sheer size of her ass astonished him—it was far more generous and perfectly shaped than he had realized. Each cheek was so ample that even his large hand couldn't fully encompass it, which only made the experience all the more enticing.

A deep pulse coursed through his body, and his cock throbbed with almost painful intensity as his grip tightened. His hand pressed further into the plush, yielding flesh, savoring the way it molded so perfectly to his touch.

A low growl of satisfaction rumbled from Alex's throat as he realized just how much of her there was to worship.

His dick pulsed even more violently than before and Alex squeezed harder, his hand sinking further into his cousin's ass.

Hnnngg~

Talia moaned deeply into Alex's mouth as his hands worked their magic on her ass, squeezing, kneading, and molding it into different shapes as though it were pliant dough beneath his fingers. Each movement elicited a new wave of heat that coursed through her body, her moans becoming more breathless and needy with every passing second.

The temperature in the room seemed to skyrocket, the air thick with the sound of furious, passionate kissing and the occasional gasp of pleasure. Their bodies pressed together with increasing intensity, rubbing and grinding against each other as though trying to fuse into one.

It had been over two minutes of uninterrupted kissing, yet neither showed any desire to stop. If anything, their passion grew more fervent. The friction between their bodies caused Talia's loosely tied towel to give way, fluttering to the floor and leaving her completely exposed in all her natural glory.

Alex would kill to have a look at the front of her body. He would lie if he said that throughout the years, he had never dreamed of feasting his eyes on those big melons of hers.

However, right now, he was too consumed by the kiss. Now that Talia had abandoned all pretense of resisting, she had completely transformed into a hungry beast that wanted nothing more than to devour him whole. Her tongue traced and furiously explored every corner of Alex's mouth, their saliva mingling and mixing in a dance of pure, unadulterated lust. Her teeth gently nipped at his lips, and her breath came in ragged gasps, matching his own desperate pace.

Her nails dug into his back, dragging across his skin as though trying to mark him as hers. The room spun around them as they lost themselves in the heated embrace, their bodies pressing tightly against each other, oblivious to anything but the intense pleasure they were drawing from one another.

Alex was contemplating shedding his clothes and taking her fully when...

A faint creak from the door behind Talia broke the spell.

Alex didn't plan to pull away, even with the potential intrusion, but the same couldn't be said about Talia.

The noise, subtle as it was, seemed to snap her out of the lustful haze, and she abruptly broke the kiss. Her head whipped around to see who was spying on them, only to meet a pair of widened black eyes staring back at her.

"M-Marina, it—" Talia stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"Ah, sorry to disturb you. I thought you were in danger when I heard you shout earlier," Marina, another of Alex's cousins, apologized, though she didn't look particularly sorry. "I will leave you to..." her voice trailed off as she craned her head to get a better view of who was with Talia.

"Oh," Marina gasped in surprise as she recognized Alex. "Hello, boss," she waved excitedly.

"Hello, Marina," Alex replied with a wry smile and a wave.

"I'll leave you two alone now," Marina giggled as she quickly exited the room, making sure to close the door behind her.

"Wait! It's not—" Before Talia could finish her sentence, Marina had already disappeared.

"YOU!" Talia turned to Alex, her eyes blazing with fury. Since he was no longer holding her, she stepped away and delivered a sharp, stinging slap across his face.

The slap never landed on Alex's cheek though as he caught Talia's hand before it could land true.

"Why did you kiss me?!" Talia exclaimed, her face full of furious confusion and lingering embarrassment.

Instead of lashing out at her for trying to slap him, Alex could only remain silent when he saw the mixture of emotions on her face. He couldn't deny that it was satisfying to tease her, but now he could tell there was more than just anger brewing beneath her glare.

Talia attempted to hit him with her other hand, but Alex stopped her once again, catching her wrist gently yet firmly. He drew a deep breath and sighed.

"You hate me that much, huh?" he said with a wry smile.

"Yes—No! Ugh, I don't know!" Talia exclaimed, her expression shifting into a conflicted, tired look.

Alex let go of her hands and took a step back, releasing another long sigh. When he glanced at the mix of hatred, uncertainty, and an emotion he couldn't quite place on Talia's face, he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

If their relationship was so strained now, it was because of him. Of course, after he rejected her feelings all those years ago, she had lost control of her powers and nearly killed him. But had he not done it so harshly, this situation might have never arisen. Talia had been one of the only people who didn't mock him and genuinely cared for him, even after it was discovered he had a trash talent. He shouldn't have treated her the way he did back then.

Talia took a deep breath, reigning in her anger. She bent forward to retrieve her towel, which had fallen to the ground, and wrapped it securely around herself. She glanced at Alex, her expression still conflicted, and let out another sigh. "You do realize that she's going to tell everyone in the family what happened here, right?"

"Yup, I know," Alex chuckled nonchalantly, leaning against the wall as if the situation amused him.

If there was one thing everyone knew about Marina, it was that she couldn't keep a secret. The moment she saw or heard something juicy, it would spread like wildfire through the family. No secret was safe in that girl's hands and it was more likely than not that she would tell others what she had witnessed moments ago. Not that Alex cared if others knew.

Fortunately, Marina understood what she could gossip about and what she couldn't, otherwise, Alex wouldn't have let her be in the know about his plans of rebellion.

"Why do you look so nonchalant? Aren't you worried that your wives would know that you were...cheating on them?" Talia wondered, a slight blush appearing on her face as she uttered the last part.

"Not really," he shrugged. "They are okay with me being with other women.

"So they are 'okay' with you chasing skirts?" Talia raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

"Not really the way I would put it, but sure," Alex nodded, a teasing smile appearing on his face. "You know, there is enough space for you to become one of my future wives. You certainly have some compelling qualities," he said, his eyes roaming over the area around her chest.

"Hmpf!" Talia snorted, crossing her arms to hide her chest from his gaze. "It's bold of you to assume I'd even find you attractive enough to want to become your wife."

"It's equally bold of you to pretend you don't find me attractive when you were melting in my hands moments ago," Alex shot back with a chuckle.

"...."

Talia blushed slightly and remained silent, not knowing what to retort. After all, she had indeed let herself go and had completely surrendered to the moment. The memory of Alex's hands on her body and the way her heart raced made her stomach flutter with both embarrassment and something else she refused to name.

Alex was preparing to make another move on her, when the door creaked for the second time. This time, two heads furtively sneaked inside the room, peeking through the small gap. The first belonged to Marina, who had apparently returned despite her earlier exit, while the second belonged to Celine.

"They're doing nothing," Celine whispered, her voice barely audible but full of disappointment.

"I swear they were kissing just seconds ago, and he was even groping her butt!" Marina whispered back, her tone carrying an air of indignation as if she felt cheated out of more drama.

"You two!" Talia snapped, her voice a mix of anger and mortification. "Stop spying and come here!" she ordered, glaring at her friends, her face now crimson with embarrassment.

"Tsk, they spotted us because of you," Marina clicked her tongue, throwing an accusatory glare at Celine.

"Yeah, sure, blame me," Celine shrugged nonchalantly, walking into the room.

"I'm going to change. You three, wait here!" Talia ordered, her tone leaving no room for argument. She picked up her clothes and stormed off toward the bathroom, leaving Alex with Marina and Celine.