While she was having a wonderful reunion sex, soone was masturbating over her sex video.
"Khalifa… Khalifa…" Kaize uttered out, his hand on his long hot shaft, trying to milk himself. His eyes was focused on the beautiful figure on the screen, his hand pumping his own length, begging for release.
"Oh~ Kaize~" The woman on the screen yelled, and it only made his movents faster.
Today’s video was taken the day they formally moved to the island (with her consent, of course).
He was alone with Khalifa in her bedroom, because Cauis had to follow a bit later due to another one of his responsibilities.
So… it had been up to them to ’baptize’ the bed. For good luck, of course.
Kaize’s greedy eyes watched as the him on the video lifted her up by her arse and skewered Khalifa against the headboard, making loud noises as they did so.
"Ha… ahh… ha…" Khalifa wled, wrapping all of her appendages around him tightly.
From this angle he watched greedily as her entire body bounced as he pounced on her. They were like jelly any man would die to devour.
"Ahh… so tight! Ugh!" He groaned as he continued to ram his hips, and their whole being doused in dopamine.
His movents turned more and more frantic, their moans louder and louder, and finally their bodies tensed, finally exploding.
At the sa ti, the Kaize outside the screen groaned out, his breath hitched as he finally managed to milk himself, spouting hot sen all over the floor.
His eyes shut as he imagined Khalifa kneeled under him, mouth on his cock, licking his juices.
Knock, knock
"Kaize?" A woman’s voice sounded outside, pulling him out of his precious fantasies.
"Breakfast is ready. They’re calling you downstairs."
He frowned. "I’m going down in a few minutes," he just said. "Leave."
"Okay…." She said, voice as gentle as she could, before slowly walking away.
Kaize narrowed his eyes at the door for a mont, before going back to the high imaginary-Khalifa brought. The young woman was one of the survivors they accidentally saved back then.
While they rescued them, she asked them to hire her. She sold herself as soone well-versed in housework because she—with great emphasis—was raised to be a ’perfect wife’.
However, even if she was beautiful and oozed well-bred upbringing, it didn’t completely hide her greed for both him and Cauis, not from his knowing eyes.
He really didn’t want to, but she begged so hard—saying she had a heart condition and couldn’t handle too much stress—and the softhearted Cauis finally let it go.
Of course, they didn’t allow her to sleep there, only going during breakfast ti to assist Ugo, the house’s veteran caretaker as well as the one in-charge of cleaning up the house.
Anyway, Kaize stood up with a huff and went to the bathroom to clean himself up a bit. He went downstairs after a while, ignoring the woman’s stare and joining Cauis in his al.
After that, they left the house to go to the ’Community Center’ which they set to be the administrative area of this small base they created.
Their house was extrely well-defended with tall reinforced walls with current, and was designed to last weeks even if it was surrounded by hoards of zombies.
Like Khalifa’s other properties, it also ca with complete facilities like water purification systems, mini farms, solar power systems, and generators.
There were about a dozen survivors rescued during that day a week ago, which slowly grew to the current hundred.
They developed the gated community to be able handle even more population, forming a small base.
They didn’t even reveal how developed the island was, as they wanted it to contain only the elents that would bring them peace and prosperity.
Anyway, turning the place into a safe base and saving more people wasn’t sothing Khalifa would dislike. Besides, they were already planning on developing the ports and this area as a good ’gateway’. Developing a base here was a good thod of this.
Finally, they could also use a lot of manpower to clean up the surroundings, to prepare for Khalifa’s hocoming.
Their gated community was about a few square kiloters in area, a lot of which were single detached houses while so were townhouses and duplexes.
They set these duplexes as dormitory areas relatively affordable to use.
In terms of currency, they already implented the food or crystal exchanges, and the two of them gathered several bags of crystal already.
They divided the loot into five parts. One for each of them and three for Khalifa.
Khalifa had taught them by phone how to use it and Kaize could be said to have grown leaps and bounds since his awakening a week prior, which was a slight source of insecurity for Caius.
Of course, Khalifa had said that in the Dream most people would take a few months, so he shouldn’t worry so much.
The two of them went in the car to go outside and hunt. Along the way, they saw several groups doing the sa, likely to exchange for so resources with crystals.
So looked strong but still followed the rules, primarily because Kaize, so far, was the only one with abilities (and still with so many weapons).
The two of them resud their training, hardening their fighting spirits and skills, knowing full well Khalifa had chard powerful n.
What if she chard a man who didn’t respect her wishes but was extrely powerful?
Thinking of Khalifa trapped in a cage just to be fucked fired them up, and their killing rates increased by a fold.
From afar, a group of people watched their movents closely, amazed. So of them were newcors, who had been wondering how two young n could handle so many people—so were even gangsters that reeked of blood.
But now… seeing the rate the zombies were getting killed, as well as the magic fire—they could fully understand how they held onto power so tightly.
It also gave them hope that things would get better in the future.
In the midst of this, a spike made of earth appeared out of nowhere, impaling two zombies at the sa ti, helplessly waiting to be beheaded.
Cauis gaped in befuddlent and Kaize, who saw the whole thing from an outsider’s perspective, understood what happened.
The man actually activated an elent.
And it was as boring as he was: the Earth Elent.
"You activated an elent!" He yelled, sending a fireball at a zombie that had gone to the dazed Caius. "Kill them already!"
Cauis nodded and waved his machete, beheading the damned things.
They did not stop their training after this. In contrast, the two took advantage of this ti to help Caius improve the use of his elent.
The brunette also practiced very studiously, determined not to be left behind by Kaize who activated a full week earlier.
Soon, the zombie corpses loitered their feet and Kaize nodded in satisfaction.
He turned his head to Cauis, who was panting in tiredness but was looking at his hands with bright eyes.
"Master it," Kaize tol him, his narrow eyes looking deeply at the horizon.
"If we beco very powerful, then Khalifa wouldn’t have the excuse to keep us from picking her up."
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