When I pull out my member, a little blood emerges from inside her, mixed with her intimate fluids and my essence. As she is still wearing the red dress, the image is quite erotic.
She is breathing heavily. I sit on the edge of the bed and say to her:
-Come, it's time for you to learn how to use your mouth, and take off your dress.
She undresses, sits on the floor, then comes closer, places her hands on my member, and stares at it.
-Put it in your mouth and start wrapping your tongue around it, go slowly and be careful with your teeth.
She starts to put my member in her mouth, slowly, but even so, her tongue is stimulating. A few minutes pass and she has only put the tip in. When she is concentrating, I put my hands on the back of her head and push my member in all the way to the base. I take it out and put it back in her throat until I come in her throat and she swallows every drop of my white liquid.
She coughs a few times, then looks at me, seeming a little sad.
"What's wrong?" I ask her as I take her in my arms and lead her to the bathroom.
"Nothing, I was just surprised," she says cautiously.
In the bathroom, I turn on the shower. The water falls on our bodies, making the sound of our skin resonate as it collides every time I penetrate her, while she is on all fours with her hands resting on the wall and continues to moan.
As I watch her round buttocks and my large member entering her pussy, I use the bar of soap to stimulate the outline of the other visible hole, and she begins to tighten as she feels the new form of stimulation.
I increase the intensity as I insert my index finger into the tight hole between her beautiful buttocks.
She squeezes and comes, I'm about to come so I pull out and press against her second hole, penetrating her deeply and coming completely.
Her legs tremble. I pull my member out of her second hole and she lets out a moan, turns over, and falls onto my chest.
We finish showering, get out, and continue playing until the sun is about to rise.
"The power of fear is so much fun," I think as I look at the beautiful woman who has just fallen asleep and is breathing heavily beside me.
I get up, take another shower, and when I come out, I start to get dressed. She wakes up, gets up, kneels before me, and says with tears in her eyes:
-Buy me. I don't want to do the same thing with several guys a day.
-I'll reserve you for now. Keep behaving yourself. If anyone bothers you, you can look for me in Squad Z."
She nods.
I keep looking at her beautiful body, slim and with large curves of the ideal size, nothing exaggerated. If I had nothing else to do, I would fuck her again. But the system has just sent me a notification:
[Terrifying Mission: Survive 6 days in Area 4]
[Success: Terrifying Reward ×2]
[Failure: Death]
[(Accept) (Reject)]
[Side Quest (Optional)]
[Kill 10 monsters with 3 skulls (0/10): +5 to all attributes]
[Kill 3 monsters with 4 skulls (0/3): +6 to all attributes]
••••
As I was leaving, when I got to the reception desk, the person in charge of the folder with the catalog quickly approached me and asked me expectantly.
-There are 100 black tokens here, I'll reserve it for her for a month. -I said, after which I handed him four black tokens and added. "Make sure no one touches her.
-As you wish, sir...?
-Dan, you can call me Dan Helsing. -I replied and left the hotel to return to Squad Z.
••••
Upon returning to Squad Z, I see that the three members of the squad have placed a clean mattress and sheets in my bunk.
I check the sheets and mattress very carefully, and there is nothing out of the ordinary. Watson is asleep in his bed. I tap on the leg of his bed and he wakes up, startled.
"What's going on?" he asks nervously.
"You said you'd be my ally, right?" I ask him.
He nods. So I say to him:
"Get dressed and pack what you need as if you were going on a cleaning trip. I'll wait for you at the squad entrance."
I walk to the squad entrance with my backpack on my shoulder. I load two more bullets into "Scarlet Rose," and half of my demonic energy is absorbed. I holster the revolver again, now its five chambers are full.
The sky is about to clear when Watson arrives with a large backpack on his shoulder. He is wearing a slightly worn brown leather coat with scratches, black pants, and old chocolate-colored boots. He seems a little nervous.
-Follow me, there's no time to lose. -I say, and he follows me.
As we walk, I tell him:
-If we come back alive, you have to start eating and training healthily. You can't be a reliable ally looking so emaciated.
-Come back alive? -he asks, but I don't bother to answer because the answer is only a few minutes away.
When we reached the brown iron gate through which the envoys left for the cleanup days in area 4.
We walked toward the group made up of Squad Z, who were in charge of the bait.
-Who are you? -asked a member of Squad Z with long, dark brown hair tied back in a ponytail, a beard, brown eyes, an athletic build, standing almost two meters tall, wearing a chocolate-colored shirt, black pants, and brown boots.
-This is the leader, Jack Fester. He's in the E+ rank. -Watson told me cautiously.
-Greetings, Leader Jack. I'm Dan Helsing, an independent member of Squad Z. Both Watson and I have come as volunteers to hunt monsters. -I explained quickly.
-Just don't cause any trouble. -he said authoritatively, but without opposition when he saw that I had slightly exposed my fear.