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Kevin chuckled, trying to act cool, and replied with a smirk, "Didn't I say it before?"

Lorelie rolled her eyes, pretending to be unimpressed. "Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself too much. You're good for a boy your age, but not quite up to my standards." Lorelie stated matter-of-factly, her tone still authoritative. She then pointed to the knot of her dress behind her neck and continued with a commanding tone, "Now, untie my dress. Be useful for something, won't you?"

Kevin's bravado faltered for a moment, and he gulped, trying not to let his nerves show. "Sure thing," he said, trying to sound casual as he approached her.

Her female hormones wafted into Kevin's nose, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated by the alluring scent. As he closed in on her neck, he felt a surge of boldness, not content with just being obedient. Kevin's lips daringly made contact with her slender neck, causing a soft gasp to escape from the red-haired woman.

"ahhhh." Kevin's mischievous action took her by surprise, and she moaned before her voice turned frustrated. "What are you doing? Just do what I told you, nothing else," she scolded, but to his delight, she didn't push him away.

Feeling emboldened, Kevin took it as a permission granted to explore further. He continued nibbling on her neck, savoring the delicious sensation of her soft skin against his lips. His hands, now free from the knot he had untied, began to explore her curvy back, tracing the contours of her body.

"Ahhh! Don't bite my neck," Lorelie exclaimed, her tone a mixture of frustration and excitement. But her actions told a different story, as her hips started grinding against Kevin's crotch in a tantalizing rhythm.

"Not on my neck," Lorelie thought to herself, feeling a mix of frustration and annoyance. Taking matters into her own hands, she grabbed Kevin's face and pulled it away from her neck, making him look at her own face.

Kevin glanced at Evanderia's exasperated and slightly annoyed expression, and a twinge of fear ran through him. Lorelie, with a threatening tone, warned, "I said, don't bite my neck." Kevin gulped nervously, realizing he had overstepped a boundary.

"Now I'm gonna punish you," she declared, lifting her hips slightly from Kevin's thighs and firmly pushing him back, causing him to lie fully on the bed.

As her dress fell from her, exposing her hard nipples and ample bosom, Kevin's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to them. Though they had a hint of sag, there was still a youthful allure that captivated his attention. Lorelie's hips pressed against his chest, and the atmosphere crackled with anticipation.

Lorelie's voice held a teasing edge as she asked, "You know how I'm gonna punish you?" Her gaze was threatening, but it also carried a spark of excitement as her hands slowly stripped off her dress, revealing more of her enticing figure. "Some men really liked it, while some liked it but didn't admit it. Let's see which one you are."

'what's she gonna make me do?' Kevin's mind raced as he observed her naked thighs and belly, his eyes drawn to her black and red panties with a seductive red lace strip on the hems. There was a wet spot between them, hinting at her arousal. He couldn't help but feel both intrigued and nervous about what might come next.

Lorelie's hips moved closer to Kevin's face, and when they were right above him, she issued a commanding order, "Be a good boy and lick it."

'Why would I do that? You should be sucking my dick, arrogant bitch,' he said to himself, feeling conflicted about the situation. Despite his inner questioning, he decided to proceed and kissed Lorelie's inner thighs while his hands caressed them.

'You just wait. I wouldn't be Golden Tongue Gigolo if I don't make you beg for it.' Lorelie's sadistic smile didn't deter Kevin's determination. He met her gaze with a playful glint in his eye as he kissed her thighs once again. Starting from near her knee, he moved tantalizingly towards the center, only to change course and kiss the other thigh, proceeding in reverse order from the previous one.

As Kevin continued with his teasing kisses, Lorelie's body quivered slightly, as if surprised by his kiss-master skills. She looked down at him with a raised eyebrow and a hint of amusement in her eyes. 'Well, well, well, looks like we've got a seasoned kisser here,' she thought to herself, secretly impressed by his smooching prowess.

Meanwhile, Kevin's fingers bravely ventured to the wet spot on her panty, like intrepid explorers charting new territories. Lorelie couldn't help but smirk at the audacious move. "Going straight for the treasure, huh?" she teased, chuckling mischievously. Kevin didn't answer and just felt her soft folds through her silky panty.

In his mind, Kevin expressed gratitude that he didn't have to face a hairy situation down there. 'Phew, smooth sailing ahead!' he thought, relieved by the lack of any unexpected 'wildlife' encounters.

Kevin wasn't exactly disgusted by hairy vaginas; it's just that he didn't particularly fancy licking them. But being the adventurous soul he was, he understood that sometimes situations called for bold explorations, even in the wilderness down there. So, if the need arose, he'd take it in stride and embark on the untamed escapade without hesitation. After all, what's an adventurer without a few hairy encounters, right?

As Kevin explored Lorelie's intimate area, he noticed her legs trembling and assumed it was due to his exceptional skills. However, he soon realized that there was more to it. Perplexed by her weakness despite being a cultivator, he wondered why her legs couldn't handle her own body's weight.

"Miss Lorelie, no need to strain yourself. Let me take care of everything," Kevin said reassuringly. With a gentle touch, he lifted her slightly off the bed, providing support so she didn't have to put weight on her trembling legs. As Lorelie balanced herself with her hand on the bed, Kevin's surprising gesture amused her.

With a mischievous and sardonic smile, Lorelie playfully asked, "So, you're one of those men who likes this type of punishments? I bet you'd even go to extremes if I offered to sit on your face. Wouldn't you?"