Chapter 132

Chapter 132

The door slammed shut, and the car engine roared to life.

Rachel glanced at Ethan, who was still blocking the door, reluctant to leave.

"Are you coming or what?"

Kevin was secretly thrilled.

He leaned back lazily in his seat, looking at Rachel. "Why not take his car? Don't you care about Ethan a bit more?"

Rachel was furious. Why would she take Ethan's car? That guy made her pay $300,000 in a single day. Rachel still felt the sting of that loss. She wasn't stupid!

Rachel turned to Kevin, puzzled. "Why are you so happy all of a sudden? Is it because I'm not taking Ethan's car?"

Kevin's expression froze, sensing something was off. He lowered his head, his hand pausing on the steering wheel, his thick lashes casting shadows as he spoke in a cold, deep voice. "Stepmom, do you enjoy playing hard to get?"

"Flirting with Ethan while keeping things ambiguous with me—does that thrill you?"

Rachel smirked, her smile bold and unrestrained. "If that's what you think, then I must be a very dutiful mother."

"After all, I treat you both equally, whether I'm seducing Ethan or you."

Kevin's brows furrowed, a sly smile playing on his lips. "So, you're admitting it?"

"Sure." Rachel shrugged. "In your eyes, I'm just a restless woman. No matter how much I explain, you won't believe me."

Kevin's expression hardened, and he suddenly floored the gas pedal. The tires screeched against the asphalt.

Kevin stopped the car and looked at Rachel in the passenger seat. His face was contorted with rage, scaring her. She tried to back away, but Kevin's kiss came crashing down.

Rachel swallowed hard, making a faint sound.

Kevin heard it, his throat tightening. His rugged collarbone glistened, casting a blinding light that slowly consumed Rachel. Kevin sealed her lips with his, biting gently.

Rachel's breath hitched, her eyes darting to Kevin. His expression was indifferent, but his kiss became as fierce as a storm.

Rachel's breathing grew more and more rapid. She kept retreating until Kevin, seeing her slide down the seat like a slippery eel, grabbed her waist and pinned her down.

His voice was low and growling. "Do you think provoking me will benefit you?"

Rachel swallowed hard, her chest heaving. She couldn't breathe.

Kevin kissed her lips, his voice a deep rumble. "Speak!"

Rachel, her mouth occupied, couldn't say a word. She blinked, her eyes filled with emotion as she looked at Kevin. Her lipstick was smeared.

Rachel's voice trembled. "Why are you so jumpy?"

"Have I been too lenient with you lately? Have you forgotten how desperate you were the last time we made love in the car?"

Rachel's cheeks flushed a deep red, as if she were drunk.

Kevin's gaze hardened as he looked at Rachel. "Why aren't you talking?"

"I don't want to talk," Rachel said, taking a deep breath and exhaling.

Kevin lifted her chin. His appreciative gaze fell on her cheeks.

"No wonder you're so popular. Even Ethan likes you. He's argued with Dad over you many times. Is it because of your pretty face?"

Was that a compliment? Rachel pressed her lips together, glaring at Kevin. "Can you stop being so..."

"So what?" Kevin lifted his eyelids, staring coldly at her.

Rachel tried to push him away, but he only moved closer. They were now at zero distance.

Rachel could see the pores and stubble on Kevin's face. Her breath, hot and heavy, brushed against Kevin's neck, making his Adam's apple itch.

Kevin lowered his gaze, his eyes still fixed on her.

Kevin caressed her face, a playful smile on his lips.

Rachel's spine tingled. She looked at Kevin, her gaze trembling slightly. Kevin, however, kissed her neck slowly, then moved down her collar.

He used his mouth to undo the buttons. The white, semi-transparent shirt revealed a black bra underneath.

He could see her cleavage and the round shape of her breasts. He couldn't help but think of her naked. She was indeed beautiful.

Kevin kissed her abdomen slowly, moving towards her underwear.

Rachel couldn't describe the feeling. It was like an electric current spreading from her head, sparking all over.

Rachel's legs trembled. Kevin, bending down to undo her jeans, saw the lace-trimmed panties.

He focused, his mind gathering.

Rachel saw Kevin touching the panties, revealing the plump curve of her vulva. It was like a loaf of bread, with a faint scent of laundry detergent.

Kevin pulled off her pants, and Rachel felt completely exposed. Her breasts were being kneaded and twisted by Kevin.

Rachel let out a lewd moan, her eyes starting to water. Kevin, seeing her blissful and satisfied expression, guessed she liked his technique.

So he pinched her nipples, making Rachel's whole body tingle.

"Don't...."

"Why not? Don't you like it?" Kevin asked.

Rachel wanted to shake her head and say she didn't like it. But before she could speak, Kevin was already ravaging her breasts again, kneading them into various shapes.

She let out a soft moan. "Yes, I like it."

This wasn't a sentence her brain had formed; it was a physiological response controlling her mind.

Rachel panted heavily, tears welling up, shaking uncontrollably. Kevin squeezed her breasts even harder.

Rachel bit her lip, her fingers scratching Kevin's back. "It hurts."

"Pain is good. Who told you to be so slutty, seducing Ethan?"

Rachel was shocked by his words. Kevin had no gentlemanly demeanor in bed. His words were crude and explicit, always hitting Rachel's weak spots precisely, yet giving her an inexplicable pleasure.

Rachel's eyes, like rippling water, looked eagerly at Kevin. Kevin, stimulated by her, pinched her breasts and kissed her without hesitation.

He kissed her lips while Rachel's hand pressed and rubbed her sensitive spots.