Rehab for SuperVillains (18+)-Chapter 233: panted

Kael’s fingers found Lila’s nipples, firm strokes against her bare skin, his empathetic resonance amplifying the pleasure, sending a jolt through her, her pussy soaking her shorts.

Lila gasped loudly, her body arching at the sudden unexpected pleasure, her voice raw, "Kael, fuck!" Her curls bounced, her black eyes wide beneath her lashes, her climax building, a wave of heat crashing through her.

Tila arched her back, a loud moan tearing from her lips, her blindfolded face flushed, her pussy throbbing, her nipples stiff under her t-shirt, her body trembling from the shared pleasure.

"Ahh—fuck!" she cried, her voice syncing with Lila’s, a breathy, simultaneous moan that echoed in the quiet room, a raw, electric climax that bound them in sensation, their bodies shuddering, their pussies wet, their breaths ragged.

Kael lifted his hand, stopping the timer with twenty seconds to spare, the ticking silenced.

Lila panted, her face flushed, her black eyes avoiding his, her curls sticking to her forehead, her pussy still tingling.

Kael moved to Tila, gently removing her blindfold and headphones, revealing her black eyes, wide and flustered, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her cheeks red with denial.

"You lost," Kael said softly, his hazel eyes gleaming, his grin triumphant.

Tila’s black eyes blazed, her voice shaky but defiant.

"I didn’t... I mean, I didn’t feel shit! That was—fuck, you cheated!" Her pussy was still wet, her nipples hard, her flush betraying her arousal.

"You moaned," Kael said, his grin widening, his voice teasing. "In sync. I touched Lila, and you felt it. Game over. It was loud, now don’t lie."

Lila’s black eyes darted to him, her face still flushed, her breath uneven.

"I am sorry Sis, but... I couldn’t control" she said, her voice soft, a mix of awe and embarrassment, her curls framing her flushed face.

"You’re gonna regret this when I’m free, Kael," Tila growled, her black eyes glinting, but her smirk crept through, her pussy still tingling. "I’ll make you my bitch yet."

Kael leaned back, his hazel eyes dancing with mischief. "Ready for round two?"

Tila’s black eyes sparked, her smirk defiant, her voice low. "Bring it, pervert."

Lila watched him, her black eyes soft, trusting despite her blush, her curls bouncing.

"Okay," she whispered, her voice steady, a spark of anticipation in her gaze.

The room pulsed with tension, the moonlight casting their shadows long, the blindfolds waiting, the game poised to push their trust, their connection, and their desires further into the electric unknown.

Kael stood beside Lila, carefully slipping the headphones over her ears, adjusting the padded blindfold over her black eyes.

"Your turn, Lila," he murmured, kissing her temple softly, his lips warm, lingering, a quiet reassurance.

Lila shivered, her breath catching, her curls shifting as she nodded faintly, her body still buzzing.

Tila watched, her black eyes narrowing, her arms crossing tightly over her t-shirt.

"Think I’ll fall that easy, pervert?" she snapped, her voice sharp, defiant, but a flush crept up her neck, betraying her own arousal.

Kael set the timer on the table, its soft ticking a steady pulse in the room, and smirked, his hazel eyes locking onto hers. "I know you’re stronger than her, Tila."

She raised an eyebrow, her black eyes glinting, her posture rigid. "Then why do you look so fucking confident?" freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Kael’s smirk widened, his fingers brushing the black box of toys, his voice low, teasing. "Because strong girls have the most delicate cracks."

Tila scoffed, lying back on the bed, her t-shirt shifting, her black eyes blazing. "Same rule, right? Two minutes, no touching below the waist?"

"Exactly," Kael said, straddling behind her, careful, slow, his hazel eyes steady. "Let’s see if you don’t moan for anyone."

"Bet I won’t," Tila shot back, her voice a challenge, her black eyes defiant. "You’re gonna eat dirt when you’re my slave, you creep."

Kael chuckled and looked at Lila ensuring her headphones and blindfold were secure, her black eyes hidden, her curls framing her flushed face.

"We’ll see," he said, his voice teasing but firm.

Instead of touching Tila immediately, Kael leaned close, his breath warm against her ear, his voice soft, honest, raw.

"You act like you don’t care, Tila, but you cared when I was hurt," he whispered, knowing their twin connection would carry the sentiment to Lila. "I saw how you looked at me when you thought no one was watching."

Tila’s chest rose, her fists clenching under the blanket, her black eyes flashing with defiance.

"Shut up," she hissed, her voice sharp, "What the hell are you talking about, the timer has started, I am not going to give you a redo."

"I don’t know what broke you," Kael continued, his voice a low murmur, rich with emotion, "but I’d never leave you behind."

His fingers slipped under Tila’s t-shirt, tracing her bare jawline, slow grazing her skin with a featherlight touch that sent a shiver through her spine, her breath catching.

"What the hell are you doing, you pervert?" Tila snapped, her voice shaky, her black eyes narrowing, her body tensing as the sensation grew, her pussy throbbing subtly.

Thirty seconds in, Kael leaned closer, his lips brushing Tila’s bare collarbone, warm and wet, a soft, sensual kiss that drew a sharp gasp from her, her body squirming slightly.

"Umm... your mouth smells, go away," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her black eyes fluttering, her pussy wet with growing arousal.

Lila’s blindfolded face tensed, her lips parting, a flush creeping up her neck as she felt the echo of Tila’s pleasure through their twin connection, her pussy dampening her shorts, her nipples stiffening under her t-shirt.

"Kae..." she murmured, her voice muffled by the headphones, her curls shifting, her body squirming faintly.

Kael’s lips moved to Tila’s neck, kissing behind her ear, his breath teasing her earlobe, slow and deliberate, a sensual dance of heat and whispers.

"It was God’s error," he murmured, his voice a husky caress, dripping with romance, "making someone like you this cute but broken."

Tila gasped, a light moan escaping, her black eyes wide with a mix of defiance and horror at her own reaction, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hardening under her t-shirt.

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