Chapter 59: SLOW

"Ah, come on..." I muttered, staring at the three glowing choices. "What the hell do I choose?"

The frozen, colorless apartment waited for an answer.

And... the answer was option B.

I knew if I kept thinking about it I would second-guess myself into paralysis. So I just said fuck it internally and confirmed More More MORE before I could change my mind.

The multipliers stacked. I already had the permanent x2 with her. This pushed the sexual encounter rewards to x4 on top of that. Six times the EXP from anything we did.

The world snapped back to full color. Sound returned. Birds outside started chirping again. Sarah moved, her face already turning red as she fidgeted with the hem of her sweater.

I had finally done it.

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TARGET QUEST

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[!] MISSION:

CORRUPTED

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> OBJECTIVE:

Have sex with Sarah Angi

to claim your reward.

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> REWARD:

+10 Ability Points

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Corrupted, huh?

I stood up and walked over until I was right in front of her. She looked up, met my eyes for a second, then took a slow breath and let it out.

"Sarah." I smiled. "I hope you brought more than one."

Her eyes widened. "Wha..."

I leaned down and kissed her.

She froze for half a second, then the tension left her shoulders and she let the kiss linger. Soft. Warm. When she finally pulled back, her breathing had already changed. A few moments later she reached up, put her hand on my chin, and pulled me back down into a second kiss that was hungrier than the first.

I got hard almost immediately.

We kept kissing. I slid my hands down to her hips, gripped her firmly, and lifted her off the couch. She made a small surprised sound against my mouth but locked her legs around my waist without hesitation. I carried her the short distance into the bedroom, still kissing her, and set her down on the edge of the bed.

She began removing her clothes.

The jacket came off first. Then the soft cream sweater, I pulled it up over her head and she lifted her arms to make it easier. Underneath she was wearing a simple light-colored bra that she unhooked herself and tossed aside. Her breasts were full, soft, nipples already tight from the cool air and the tension. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of those tight black pants and dragged them down her legs along with her underwear in one motion. She lifted her hips to help. When the fabric cleared her ankles she was completely naked on my bed.

I shoved my own pants and boxers down. My cock sprang free, already fully hard and twitching, a clear bead of precum at the tip. Another pulse of it welled up as I looked at her.

Neither of us spoke for a few seconds. We just looked at each other.

Sarah sat up on the edge of the bed, reached for the condom she had brought, and tore the packet open with her teeth. Her fingers wrapped around me as she rolled it down the shaft. The contact made my cock jump hard in her hand; more precum leaked against the latex.

She looked up at me again. Still silent.

Then she shifted, lay back, propped herself up on her elbows, and spread her legs.

Her pussy was neat and pink, the outer lips already slightly parted and glistening. She was wetter than I expected.

I stepped forward, dropped to my knees between her thighs, and pushed them wider with my hands. She sucked in a sharp breath when my thumbs brushed the soft skin on the inside of her legs.

"N-no... you don’t have to..." she started.

I ignored her and dragged my tongue up the length of her slit in one slow stroke.

Sarah’s whole body jolted. A broken little sound left her throat. I did it again, slower this time, spreading her open with my thumbs so I could taste her properly. She was warm and slick, the scent of her arousal sharp and clean. I focused on the swollen bud of her clit, circling it with the tip of my tongue before flattening it and licking in broad, steady passes.

"Chance..." Her voice cracked. One of her hands came down and settled on the back of my head, not quite pushing, not quite pulling away.

I kept going. Long, wet strokes from her entrance up to her clit, then shorter, faster ones right over the sensitive peak. Every time I sealed my lips around it and sucked gently, her thighs trembled against my shoulders. Her breathing turned uneven. The hand in my hair tightened.

"That feels... fuck..." she whispered.

I slid one hand up and pressed two fingers against her entrance, teasing without pushing inside yet. She was soaked. When I finally eased them in, her walls clenched around me immediately. I curled them upward while my tongue kept working her clit in tight circles.

Sarah’s hips started moving on their own, small, helpless rolls against my mouth. I matched the rhythm, fucking her slowly with my fingers while I licked and sucked. The wet sounds filled the quiet bedroom. Her free hand gripped the sheets hard enough to turn her knuckles white.

"Don’t stop," she breathed. "Please... just like that..."

I didn’t. I picked up the pace, fingers thrusting deeper, tongue relentless on her clit. Her moans got louder, less controlled. She was getting close, I could feel it in the way her legs shook and the way her pussy kept fluttering around my fingers.

I focused everything on that one spot, licking faster, sucking harder, curling my fingers in the same steady rhythm. Sarah’s back arched. Her mouth opened on a silent cry at first, then a real one tore out of her as the orgasm hit.

She came hard, thighs clamping around my head, pussy pulsing wetly around my fingers while I kept licking her through it. Her whole body shuddered. A broken string of gasps and half-formed curses spilled out of her. I didn’t pull away until the last of the tremors faded and her legs finally relaxed.

I sat back on my heels, breathing a little harder myself, and looked up at her.

She was still propped on her elbows, chest rising and falling fast, eyes half-lidded and dazed. A flush had spread all the way down her neck and across her breasts.

I had just made her cum with nothing but my mouth and fingers.

The realization sat strangely in my chest. Surprise. Satisfaction. A low, hungry heat that made my cock throb heavily inside the condom.

Sarah stared down at me, still trying to catch her breath, and for a moment neither of us said anything.

The quest was still waiting.

And we were only getting started.

I shifted closer between her legs, still on my knees at the edge of the bed. My hand wrapped around the base of my cock and I dragged the head slowly up and down her slit, coating the condom in the wetness I’d already worked out of her. She was slick and warm, and every pass over her clit made her hips twitch.

Part of me was still quietly losing it.

I had just made a woman come with my mouth. Properly. Not some awkward half-hearted attempt that left her pretending. She had shaken, clenched, and actually finished. The IBE points were doing real work. If the stat had been even a little higher, I probably could have kept her there longer. It was already a lifesaver.

I swallowed, lined myself up, and pressed the head against her entrance.

Then I started pushing in.

Slow. Inch by careful inch. Sarah’s mouth opened on a soft, broken moan as I stretched her open. Her walls fluttered around me, tight and hot even through the latex. I kept going, watching her face the whole time, until my hips finally met hers and I was buried to the hilt.

I had to lock every muscle in my body to keep from moving.

Fuck. She was so tight. I could have come from just being inside her.

A rough groan slipped out of me. Sarah’s eyes opened and found mine. She slowly pushed herself up, linked her arms around my neck, and pulled me down until our foreheads almost touched. A small, almost shy smile curved her mouth.

"I can feel you already twitching," she whispered.

"Yeah..." My voice came out strained. "Feels like I’ll... cum any second."

Her fingers brushed the back of my neck. "When you told me I was your first... that made me happy. I don’t know why. I shouldn’t be happy. I’m a married woman. An old married woman. But... I don’t know."

My cock jerked hard inside her at the words. Another thick pulse of precum spilled into the tip of the condom. She felt it, I saw the way her eyes softened and the smile deepened.

"There it is again," she murmured.

I braced both hands on the mattress on either side of her and started to move.

Slow... I had to move slowly or I’d just bust a nut.