We both froze for half a second, my cock buried to the hilt, her legs locked around me, pussy clenching like a fist. Then I smirked, leaned in, and started fucking her again, slow, filthy rolls of my hips that made her whole body jolt against the wall.

"That's… so nice," Kayla gasped, voice breaking as I sucked her weak spot again. "Evan's a good guy, Mendy…"

I bit down on her neck, then dragged my tongue over the mark. She whimpered into her own hand.

"You and Evan are just friends, right?" Mendy asked. "I think I'll invite him to dinner tomorrow… tell him how I feel."

"That'd be… very wonderful, Mendy," Kayla sobbed out, eyes locked on mine, pussy gushing around my cock as I railed her through every innocent word.

The sheer fucked-up perfection of it, Kayla pinned to the wall, legs spread wide, getting destroyed while the girl who just confessed her love to me chatted away, sent fire straight to my balls. I kissed her hard, swallowed her moan, and pounded faster, the wet slap of our bodies loud enough that I was shocked the phone didn't pick it up.

Kayla came again, violently, pussy milking me in hot, rhythmic waves, tears pricking her eyes from the intensity. I didn't stop. Just kept claiming her, licking that glowing spot, marking her neck with my teeth while she talked with Mendy.

"Oh my God, um… what should I even wear tomorrow?" Mendy asked, voice wobbling with nerves. "I have this little black dress, but I don't know if it's too much, or maybe the red one with the slit—"

I didn't slow down. If anything I fucked Kayla harder, pinning her to the wall, hips snapping, cock driving deep with every word Mendy said.

"M-Mendy," Kayla tried, voice cracking as I slammed in again, "the red one would look gorgeous on you—oh fuck—"

"I'm gonna cum." I whispered into her ear. "I'm gonna cum inside your pussy."

"Oh, fuck," She whispered. "Oh…"

"I'm gonna… oh… fuck… I'm…"

I felt it building, hot and unstoppable. One more thrust, two, and I buried myself to the root and came, thick, heavy ropes flooding her pussy. Kayla's whole body seized.

"OH FUCK!" she screamed, loud and raw, head thrown back against the wall as her own orgasm crashed through her.

Mendy went dead silent for a second. "Kayla? What happened? Are you okay?"

I crushed my mouth to Kayla's, swallowing the aftershocks. She kissed me back sloppy and dazed, eyes rolling, words mushy against my lips.

"Spider," she slurred, giggling deliriously as another wave hit her. "Big fucking spider… scared the shit out of me…"

I kept pumping lazily, milking the last pulses of cum into her while Mendy bought the excuse.

"O-okay," Mendy laughed nervously. "Um… can you help me pick tomorrow?"

"Of course, babe," Kayla panted, voice wrecked. "Send me photos of the dresses and I'll… oh, God… I'll tell you which one makes you look like a goddess…"

"Thank you so much," Mendy said, relieved. "You're the best friend ever."

"N-no problem, Mendy. Take care of yourself."

"You too, Kayla. Thank you again."

Call ended.

I finally let her slide down the wall until her feet touched the floor. My cum immediately started dripping out of her, thick white streaks running down her inner thighs in slow, obscene rivers.

Kayla looked up at me, hair wild, face flushed, still trembling.

"What the actual fuck, Evan?" she whispered, half-laughing, half-horrified. "Mendy just told me she's in love with you… and you came inside me while she was talking about her feelings?"

I shrugged, wiping a bead of cum off her thigh and sucking it off my thumb. "I'm going to let her down easy tomorrow. Gentle rejection. She already knows about Nala; it'll just be dinner between friends. I'm not leading her on."

Kayla bit her lip, watching more cum leak out of her. "You better. She's been crushed once by Richard. I don't want her heart broken again."

"I'm not Richard," I said, cupping her cheek. "I'll be straight with her. Promise."

She exhaled, shaky, then looked down at the mess running down her legs.

"Hope so…" she muttered, voice soft but serious. "Because right now your cum is literally dripping out of me while she's picking out dresses to confess to you."

I pulled her into one last slow kiss, tasting her.

"Then let's go clean you up," I murmured. "Before round two."

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REPUTATION SYSTEM (LVL 11)

VILLAIN░░░░░░░██░░░░░░░░ HERO

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Being a jerk: -5

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Current Reputation: Good

- More EXP gain when making your

partner climax.

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❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎

I pushed my hips one last time and came hard, groaning loud as thick, hot ropes flooded Kayla's pussy. She shuddered on top of me, half-eaten chicken salad forgotten on the table. When the last pulse left me, she melted back against my chest, head on my shoulder, breathing slow and satisfied.

I kissed the side of her neck. She giggled lazily, turned her face, and kissed me deep and slow. Fuck, she felt perfect. And that ass pressed against me? Untouchable.

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- Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Sevensome

EXP Gained: +310

Reputation-Good Bonus: +70

Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★

Reason: -

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Damn. Good EXP gain.

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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 11)

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 74 kg

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EXP: [███████░░░] 2512/2970

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"You really need to talk to Mendy," Kayla murmured, my softening cock still inside her. "I'm serious, Evan."

"She already knows about Nala," I said, tracing circles on her hip. "It'll just be dinner. Nothing more."

Kayla sighed, lifted off me, and my cum immediately started dripping down her thighs. She slapped a hand between her legs and waddled toward the living room for tissues, ass jiggling with every step, skin shiny with sweat and me.

A sudden, sharp knock rattled the door.

I lifted a brow. Kayla's eyes went wide; she slapped the tissue between her legs and scurried sideways, pressing her back flat against the wall so whoever was outside wouldn't catch her naked and dripping.

I zipped up quickly, wiped my hands on my shirt, and padded to the door. One glance through the peephole and my stomach flipped.

I opened it slowly.

Six women stepped in like they'd rehearsed the entrance a hundred times. Long winter coats hit the marble floor in a single, synchronized wave, and the sight underneath stole every ounce of air from the room.

Jasmine led the pack in a black lace bodysuit so sheer it was basically painted on, completely crotchless, her nipples peeking through tiny satin bows that looked one breath away from falling off.

Right behind her came Tessa, poured into a fire-engine-red mesh teddy that left nothing to the imagination, the high-cut hips and black garters making her freckled thighs look endless.

Kim followed, wearing nothing but a whisper-thin emerald babydoll and matching thong; the fabric was so delicate her dark nipples and the outline of her pussy showed clear as day.

Delilah glided in next, deep purple satin corset cinching her waist and thrusting her massive tits up like an offering, sheer stockings clipped to garter straps that framed her hips perfectly.

Minne shuffled in shyly, drowning in soft pink lace: a tiny bralette that barely contained her chest and a micro-skirt so short the lower curve of her ass peeked out with every step, a thin pink thong disappearing between her cheeks.

Last came Nala, midnight-blue silk harness bra crisscrossing her torso, high-waisted garter belt riding low on her hips, and nothing, absolutely nothing, covering her pussy except a delicate silver chain that dipped between her slick lips and swayed with every slow, deliberate step.

Six sets of eyes turned to Kayla, still pressed against the wall, tissue clutched between her thighs, my cum streaking down her legs.

The room went deliciously, dangerously silent.

"Hey," Nala said sweetly, strolling toward her. "You're the girl I spoke to on the phone, right?"

"Y-y-yes…?"

"Oh my God!" Tessa crowed, circling Kayla. "That ass is even bigger than Nala's. Tell me I'm dreaming."

Nala spun, looked at me with a raised brow, both her and Kayla's hips touching side by side. "Well? Verdict, Evan. Whose ass reigns supreme?"

I pretended to think, then grinned. "Gotta give it to Kayla tonight, CEO. Sorry."

"One way to get demoted," Kim laughed.

"What… the fuck is happening?" Kayla squeaked.

Delilah stepped to my side, took my hand, and placed it on the slight curve of her belly. "Next time you disappear to fuck someone else, tell me first, okay?" she whispered. "You're the father of this baby. Act like it."

"You… you were supposed to have dinner with Iv—"

"Are you listening to me?"

My throat went dry. "I… okay. I'm sorry."

"M-Master," Minne said, blushing scarlet, twisting her fingers. "I… I got ready for anal tonight… but you weren't home…"

Guilt punched me. "I'm sorry, baby girl. My fault."

Tessa crossed her arms, smirk lethal. "You're a dog. A horny, uncontrollable dog. And dogs get punished."

Jasmine clapped once, eyes gleaming. "All right, ladies. Let's punish this bastard who can't keep his dick in his pants for five minutes."

I swallowed, cock already twitching again.

"Oh boy," I muttered, half-laughing, half-terrified. "My poor dick."

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