Apocalypse : Transmigrated With Milf System-Chapter 16: Consoling The Needy Milf : 1 R`18+

"There, there. Feeling... relieved?" Ruel's voice was a low purr, his eyes gleaming with a possessive intensity as he looked down at Mei Feng.

He didn't wait for a verbal confirmation, his smirk widening, a silent acknowledgment of the shift in the atmosphere.

He scooped her up into his arms, her slight weight feeling almost fragile against his newfound strength.

"Easy now, little bird." He strode back into the ruined building, his gaze fixed on the interior, a dark desire smoldering in his eyes.

His smirk never faltered, a silent promise of what was to come.

Mei Feng didn't make any real struggle, a strange paralysis gripping her.

Her whimpers were lost in the eerie silence of the building, the absence of the zombie horde amplifying her terror, yet a strange, unsettling anticipation coiled within her.

He reached what was once a bedroom, the remnants of a bed a stark silhouette amidst the debris.

With a callous disregard for her vulnerability, he threw her onto the dusty mattress.

"Thump!" Mei Feng landed with a jarring thud, a gasp escaping her lips, her eyes wide with a horrifying understanding of the raw power he held over her.

Ruel loomed over her, his shadow engulfing her trembling form.

His smirk widened, a predatory gleam in his eyes as he raked his gaze over her body, a blatant hunger simmering beneath the surface.

"Don't fret, Mei." His voice was a low, husky whisper, laced with a chilling promise.

"I have my own... very unique methods of making you forget everything else."

The silence of the dead city pressed in around them, amplifying the unspoken threat hanging in the air.

The brutal, terrifying reality of her situation had just taken another horrifying turn, with Ruel firmly, undeniably in control.

Mei Feng lay on the dusty mattress, her body trembling, tears still clinging to her lashes,

but now mixed with a sheen of something else – a desperate, almost reckless desire.

As Ruel loomed over her, a strange, conflicted flicker ignited in her eyes.

She arched her arms towards him, her voice a husky whisper, thick with a potent cocktail of fear and a burgeoning, desperate lust.

"Ruel..." Her gaze flickered down to the bulge straining his trousers, then back up to meet his burning eyes, a silent plea.

"I... I am already yours." A shudder ran through her, a tremor of both terror and anticipation. "That heartless man... he means nothing. He's just a ghost I want you to erase."

Her breath hitched, and her voice dropped even lower, raw with a primal need. "But this... this hole...❤️" Her hips shifted slightly on the mattress, a subtle, involuntary invitation.

"It aches, Ruel...❤️ it aches for your...❤️ your heat. Please...❤️ please console it, my dear❤️."

Her eyes were wide, pleading, a desperate, unspoken bargain in their depths.

A primal grin erupted on Ruel's face, his eyes blazing with a possessive lust.

The vulnerability in her voice, the raw, desperate desire in her eyes, was a potent aphrodisiac, fueling his own hunger.

"Well, well, well... looks like the little bird has finally found her cage."

He shed his blood-soaked shirt with a swift, impatient movement, his muscular torso gleaming in the dim light, a stark display of his power.

"And who am I to deny such a... passionate request?"

Ruel's eyes, burning with a fierce desire, followed her gaze.

He noticed the generous swell of her breasts beneath her tattered clothes, their impressive J-cup size straining the fabric, a visual testament to her raw femininity.

A predatory smirk widened on his face, his gaze possessive.

"Well now... what have we here? Looks like someone's been hiding some very delightful treasures. Treasures that deserve... a closer inspection."

Before she could utter a sound, he lunged, his hands reaching out and greedily seizing her ample breasts.

The soft flesh overflowed his grasp, a luxurious, yielding weight in his palms.

"Uhn!❤️" Mei Feng gasped, a startled cry escaping her lips, but she didn't pull away.

Instead, a soft, involuntary "Mmm..." escaped as his touch sent a strange shiver, both fearful and electric, through her.

Ruel's head dipped, his mouth latching onto one swollen mound, sucking hard through the torn fabric.

A low, guttural "Hnnng..." rumbled in his chest as he savored the softness, the fullness, the sheer size of her breast.

A wet "Slurp... suck..." filled the tense silence of the room, the sound both intimate and invasive.

Mei Feng's back arched involuntarily, a soft "Aahh...❤️" escaping her lips, a sound laced with both fear and a nascent pleasure.

Her hands instinctively reached up to cradle his head, her fingers tangling in his hair, a desperate clutch.

"Ruel...❤️ mmm...❤️ harder...❤️ please...❤️" she whispered, her breath catching in her throat, a plea born of a confusing mix of terror and a burgeoning, undeniable desire.

She pulled him closer, pressing his face deeper into her cleavage, a muffled "Ugh...❤️ yes...❤️" escaping as his mouth worked its magic.

Her own breath came in short, shallow gasps, a soft "Huh...❤️ huh...❤️" punctuating the heavy air.

The raw physicality of his touch, the blatant hunger in his actions, was igniting a desperate fire within her.

The terror was still there, a shadow lurking at the edges, but a more powerful, primal need was beginning to take hold, eclipsing the fear with a strange, unsettling anticipation.

A soft "Ohhh...❤️" escaped as a wave of intense sensation washed over her, a confusing blend of violation and a desperate yearning.

His hands roamed her body, possessive and demanding, igniting a fire beneath her fear, tracing the curves of her hips, the slender line of her waist.

Mei Feng gasped as his fingers found their way beneath her tattered clothes, exploring the damp heat between her legs, a gasp that was both a whimper of terror and a moan of undeniable arousal.

A low, involuntary "Mmm...❤️" escaped her lips, a sound that betrayed her body's treacherous response.

Ruel's mouth crashed down on hers again, a raw, hungry kiss that mirrored the primal urge coursing through him. "Uhn!" His tongue plunged deep, tasting her fear and her burgeoning desire. "Mmmph... how was that now..."

His hands continued their relentless exploration, squeezing her breasts, tracing the curve of her hip, his fingers dipping lower, teasing, demanding.

"Aahh...❤️ Yes...please...❤️ down...there...❤️ oh...❤️" Mei Feng whimpered, a desperate mix of lust and rising arousal in her voice.

With a guttural growl that resonated deep in his chest,

"Grrr... now..." he shifted, his hardened length pressing against her slick opening.

"Nnnngh!❤️" Mei Feng cried out, a sound that was half-whimper of terror, half-desperate invitation. "Ah!❤️ Ruel...❤️ it hurts... but... don't stop...❤️"

Without further preamble,

"Hah!" Ruel thrust into her, a raw, primal joining that stole her breath and ignited a firestorm within her, a brutal violation that was inextricably intertwined with a desperate, primal release.

"Ugh!❤️" she gasped, her body arching off the dusty mattress.

The dusty room became their arena, their cries and moans echoing in the sudden silence of the building, a stark testament to the brutal intimacy forced upon them.

"Hnnng...❤️ harder!❤️" Ruel fucked her hard and deep, his movements driven by a raw, possessive lust, each thrust a brutal assertion of his dominance.

"Ah❤️! Yesss❤️!" Mei Feng, despite the lingering fear that clawed at her edges, met his primal rhythm with a desperate abandon, her body arching beneath his, her cries mingling with his grunts of exertion.

"Ugh...❤️ Ruel...❤️ Ruel...❤️" "That's it... i'm yours to take...❤️"

The brutal aftermath of violence had twisted into a raw, desperate act of physical release.

With Ruel at its center, the powerful, undeniable force fulfilling her terrified, yet undeniably present, plea.

"Mmm...❤️ ahhh...❤️" "Hnnng...❤️ more...❤️" Their ragged breaths and the wet sounds of their joining filled the desolate room.