Drops of water splashed onto the ground as a warm load of liquid gushed out of Oin’s dick as he pulled it out of the lady’s pussy.
Love scent filled the room, having a strong fragrance at the tal table they leaned on minutes ago and moving to the door and windows of the room.
As the afternoon sun’s rays shone through the open windows of the slightly collapsed building, Oin, who was wearing his blue-black trousers, moved a hand and slapped the bare ass of the lady still bent on the table, panting.
"Get up and tell what really happened that made the boy the monster you claid he was." Oin said, his voice echoing in a normal tone and brushing his fingers at the line between the lady’s ass, and when he reached the opener of her pussy, he thrust his middle finger inside.
The lady, who couldn’t stop panting no matter how hard she tried, straightened herself as if Oin’s finger had generated electric power in her.
"Stop!" she said, her voice sounding in the opposite while her eyeballs flipped upside down. Small sounds of moans escaped her as Oin’s finger began moving faster.
Oin, who had already worn the trousers, unlocked the black belt and pulled the trousers down, letting his rising dick touch the lady’s skin.
"I can’t stop. You asked for it first, now it is my turn to give you my all," Oin said, rubbing the mouth of his dick at the soft opener of pussy.
A strange smile tore out of his lips as the lady began to react to his rubbing movents when he pulled his middle finger out and continued rubbing his dick at her pussy.
After three minutes of consecutive rubbing, the load of sticky liquid gushed out of Oin while a burst of water gushed out of the lady’s pussy as if a broken pipe had been installed inside her.
When the last drop of Oin’s liquid touched the floor, he smiled, grabbed the lady’s raised ass, and positioned himself, letting his dick point perfectly at the pussy.
Oin closed his eyes, inhaled deeply, cracked his eyes open, and thrust his dick sharply into the pussy, as if he wanted to break her apart.
...
Outside the building at which Oin and the lady were inside, leaves spun on the collapsed entrance, drifting in the air and landing at the front of a black boot covering a perfectly hairy lady’s leg.
The lady chuckled, slamd the top of the blue Civic she leaned on as moaning sounds filled the air, jolting the birds on the tall tree just at the right side of the open window of the building.
"What at all does he want from the girl that he’s not done fucking her?" Jinx said, frowning, but her eyes glowed as if the moaning sounds she was hearing were making her horny.
With a silent stare, she tilted her gaze at the guy inside the vehicle sleeping, moved her gaze from the guy’s face to his lap, and stopped when she saw the zip closing the guy’s nakedness.
’How I wish Mike was still around,’ she said in her head, but the emotion that ca after the thought made tears fall from her eyes.
After twenty minutes of letting her mind reel on the fantasies she had undergone with the dead Mike, Jinx saw Oin and Elina stepping out of the slightly collapsed building she faced.
As they neared her, Jinx smiled seeing white liquid snaking around the thighs of Elina as she walked sluggishly as if she had run a marathon for the universe.
Jinx squeezed her eyes, looked at Oin, who couldn’t stop staring at the back of Elina as she bore the Civic, then struck him at the shoulder.
"Why fuck soone’s daughter for two hours straight! If it was yours, would you be happy?" Jinx said, smiling as Oin stumbled back.
She opened the door she leaned on and entered, and when Oin joined at the back seat, both Jinx and Nich turned their gazes at him and shook their heads.
They drove from the center of the city to where the three-way junction was and stopped, parking the vehicle and inhaled.
"We’re heading back to the city," Oin said, tilting a happy and sad face at Elina. "But we will co here often when we need any other information. Nevertheless, we can let you join us in the city, you will love it there."
As Oin began speaking, no one fidgeted, but as his last statent ca out, Elina smiled and brushed his fingers across her lips, but Jinx and Nich turned sharply at Oin, frowning.
Elina, who couldn’t stop her smiling eyes and her mind from reeling at the mont Oin and she were madly fucking themselves in the building,
"I will be here and ready whenever you feel like cumming."
At the ntion of the word "cumming," Jinx swallowed and tilted a shocked face to Elina.
For Nich, he kept on staring at Oin and shaking his head.
After a couple of minutes, the blue Civic turned in a three-sixty and drove off, leaving Elina alone on the road.
She stared at the car until it vanished, moved her index finger between her thighs, and smiled.
"That guy is really a sex addict," she said, tasting the cum she had struck from her thighs. "I don’t believe this is his first ti as he claid earlier."
The sweet love scent followed her as she reached a small fenced wall, opened the gate in the wall, and entered a large building through the only door at its entrance.
As the door shut, the trees at the other side of the fence wall shook as heavy wind struck them, and at that sa ti, the road ahead of the Civic started becoming dark.
Nich, who held on to the steering like a second heart, stepped on the accelerator, letting the vehicle dash on the road like a jet.
Birds hovered above, singing their harmonious hums and circling above the canopies of the trees before landing on them and entering through the spaces between the trees.
Though Elina was no longer sitting beside Oin at the back seat of the car, Jinx couldn’t stop staring at him. For every second the tires of the car bumped into a pothole,
She wasn’t there in the room, but by rembering how scattered Elina’s hair was, she could let her mind give her the picture she wanted.
...
Back at the city of Bion, soldiers rushed into the large white building at the remote part of the barracks, their eyes widening as if hearing sothing threatening.
Inside the building itself, both new and old soldiers, differentiated by their uniforms, moved, grabbing the chains wrapped around the platform as if wanting to break them loose and go after the snake-eyed young guy, looming over a nine-year-old and striking his face rcilessly.
The snake-eyed guy raised the boy, coughing and covering his eyes with his small arms, and stretched him almost as if he wanted to throw the kid over the cage.
"Is this the one you all feared when he entered the cage?!" he said, throwing the kid and sending him flying.
When the kid slamd onto the cage and remained there unmoving, the snake-eyed guy clapped, laughing heavily and pointing his fingers at all those trying to enter the ring platform with force.
At that sa mont, Kai, who kept on coughing blood, moved his right arm from his face and clenched it, letting a cracking knuckle sound fill the air.
Though his eyes were open, Kai didn’t see himself in the caged platform; instead, he saw himself standing at the bone-filled land and clutching the obsidian sword wildly as countless monsters lood in front of him, ready to fight and break him completely.
In that mont, all the shadows he used to see at first were part of the monsters ready to destroy him in his own vision.
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