John continued to slide his erect cock up and down Mika’s ass whilst she struggled to maintain a straight face in front of Edward. Mika wondered if she would short-circuit. It had only been minutes since discovered she could actually feel lust and now here she was, desperately trying to stop herself from screaming as John relentlessly ground his erection into her slick pussy through the thin fabric of her underwear.
His hot, masculine breath was like fire on her ear, his heavy panting and his musky scent permeated throughout the room, making her head spin with excitement. She could hear his groans and moans behind her back and they sent shivers down her spine, the raw sound of his lust was intoxicating, and she could feel the heat building up inside her body as his member grew stiffer with each thrust, rubbing against her sensitive nub and spreading a warmth that radiated throughout her core, causing her nipples to swell and become even more sensitive, until they were painfully stiff, protruding out of her tank top.
"Something is obviously wrong, Mika, look at your face!" Edward yelled, his nostrils flaring.
"N-n-no," Mika managed to say between gasps.
John was thrusting even harder now and it took everything within Mika not to collapse from the intense pleasure and she gritted her teeth and dug her nails into John’s forearm to prevent herself from moaning.
Edward’s eyes narrowed and he pursed his lips. "Where is John and why are you in his bedroom?" He demanded in a firm voice as he grabbed Mika’s chin moving her left and right inspecting his cheeks that were flushed red.
John increased his tempo and he grabbed Mika’s hips so tightly, Mika winced in pain as his cock ground into her swollen clitoris. She felt her body trembling as a powerful orgasm was building within her. She couldn’t take it any longer and her legs gave way, her knees buckling from under her.
"Alright, that’s enough. You’re coming with me," Edward said, grabbing Mika’s wrist who was barely able to walk, her juices dripping down on the floor.
Mika looked back and she saw John’s lips curling up like a cat that just stole the canary’s cream, "see you soon, cutie," he mouthed at Mika and she gulped down, her core tingling at the thought of what they would do next.
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John’s lips curled upwards in a wicked smirk as he saw Edward dragging Mika towards the infirmary. The quest’s success notification flashed across his eyes as Edward took his precious doll away and the next quest appeared before his eyes.
[Class Upgrade - The Spy]
[Quest: There is a Spy within the refuge. Find out who the spy is without being noticed.]
[Rewards: Class Upgrade]
John’s eyebrows shoot up. A spy? Since when had this turned into an espionage novel? Who and for what reason was he being spied? John thought back to the System and he could imagine that strange figure cackling like a madman.
He sighed and entered the bathroom to finally get that shower. As he cleansed himself, he thought of how to approach this strange quest. It was the first time he was not tasked with anything related to stealing someone’s woman.
If there was really a spy, it meant that he could not trust anybody. First of all, he should make a few guesses as to why the spy was. His thoughts drifted automatically towards Zara. She was no doubt the most suspicious person in the base and her strange teleportation ability was uniquely suited for sneaking around.
He did not trust her. He did not know where she came from and who sent her, but he knew one thing. If she really was the spy, then he had no choice but to get rid of her.
"I should ask Lydia," he thought as he remembered Zara mentioning her. If they had any prior relationship, she must know her better than most, but was it wise to tell her the truth?
No, it would be best to keep the knowledge to himself for now. He took a look at the system to read a description of his reward.
[Mate Bond (Class Feature): Completing quests and growing closer with female mates will now enhance the skills borrowed from them.]
John smiled happily and closed the notification. This would certainly allowed him and his women to grow stronger in a symbiotic relationship. For now, he decided to go on a mission outside the refuge in the guise of collecting supplies and resources and ask around for opinions on Zara and her trustworthiness.
Everyone he asked had the same thing to say. She was an outsider who came with the second group of survivors. They didn’t know much, but everyone agreed that she was an excellent fighter and could easily kill most of the monsters roaming outside without much difficulty.
’So far, nothing new. She seems like a skilled fighter. No doubt about that, but that does not mean that she is a spy, does it?’ He asked himself and after thinking for a few minutes, he concluded that the best way to get more information was to investigate her personally, which was exactly what he was doing, walking towards her room in the early morning, when the sky was still dark.
She was already awake, sitting in a chair next to the window with her eyes closed, probably meditating, but that did not mean she wasn’t paying attention, since the moment he stepped foot into her room, he felt like a hundred needles were pressing into his back, his instincts were screaming that there was a danger around him, that there was someone watching his every move.
His eyes narrowed into slits as he observed the raven-haired beauty. She was wearing a loose fitting, sleeveless top with tight, black leggings, but her choice of footwear was definitely questionable since she was barefoot, the cold, tiled floor not bothering her at all.
His lips parted and he took in a deep breath as his muscles relaxed, his body reacting naturally to her presence. It was strange, why did his instinct scream danger whenever she was around?
He shook his head, ridding himself of all thoughts. He had come to see her for a specific purpose, a purpose that must be fulfilled, and the only way he could accomplish that, was to have her trust.
She must have noticed his presence already, but she made no attempt to move from her seat, her posture remained the same as if he was completely invisible.
"Hello, John," she murmured, but she was already in front of him when his shuttered open in a blink.