NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 204: Old Friends *R18

"Yes. Don’t you think things are too crazy right now? Alien invasion aside, what about the system, the classes and skills? Who is behind that, but more importantly, why?"

"We haven’t really discussed it in detail since we’re in the midst of the apocalypse and you’re quite busy with trying to save us."

"True, but don’t you think this has bigger implications? Like why have a class and skill, you know? Don’t you think it would make more sense to gain the ability to do something without artificial restrictions like an arbitrary cooldown or strange classifications like A, B, C?"

"Wait, what are you saying, John?"

"Forget it, I don’t know what’s gotten into me, Dalia."

They stared at the distant stars for a few minutes. Dalia squeezed his hand tightly as her chest heaved. John’s eyebrows rose in surprise, "Are you crying?"

She buried her head in his chest, "No," her voice was weak and shaky.

John wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "It’s okay, Dalia. Everything will be fine, I promise."

"I just... I want a normal life, a life with you and us..."

"It’s okay," John shushed as he patted her back gently, his voice soothing and reassuring, "We’ll make it work, alright?"

"Okay."

Her hands traced along John’s shoulders and back, his body muscular and strong, her fingernail grazing lightly over his skin, sending a wave of electricity through him.

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He enjoyed the sensation of her gentle touch and gently caressed her cheek with the tip of his calloused fingers. Dalia closed her eyes and sighed in satisfaction.

"I want a proper kiss, John," her voice was soft and needy, her eyes hungry, her teeth chewing her pink lips seductively. John leaned forward and planted his lips gently on hers and slowly ran his tongue over them before slipping it inside her mouth, deepening the kiss.

Her heart pounded and butterflies fluttered in her stomach, as her lips met his. She didn’t know what it was, but just the sight of him was enough to make her heart race and her legs turn into jelly. Her eyes rolled and her skin burned as John’s mouth travelled from her lips to her neck, leaving wet trails as he kissed her smooth skin.

Her hands traced along John’s shoulders and back, his body muscular and strong, her fingernail grazing lightly over his skin, sending a wave of electricity through him.

She wrapped her arms around John and pushed him closer to her, and kissed him hungrily, devouring him as his tongue traced up her collarbone and licked her ears, causing goosebumps to form on her skin.

"Ohh..." her lips parted from his and she sighed as John sucked on her earlobes and licked and nibbled the sensitive tip, "Oh, yes! John! Yes! Just like that," she whispered in between breaths.

Her entire body melted into John’s touch and it made her tingle with pleasure and excitement, her stomach tightening, her blood boiling, and her skin crawling.

John’s hands traced along her exposed thighs and ran up to her butt and her curvy back and back to her smooth stomach and toned abs, making her shiver with desire.

She pulled her close to him and squeezed her waist gently while running his palm over her breast and abdomen, eliciting another sigh from her lips, and his other palm started caressing her cheek as he gently bit and sucked the side of her neck.

She wrapped her legs around him, her breasts pressing into him, and she could feel his excitement straining against his pants, begging for release.

John grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them before his hand went under her blouse and under her bra to cup her boob and fondle her hardened nipple.

"OHH.. ohh! John... uhh.." she moaned as John sucked her hard nipple into his mouth through the fabric of her blouse.

"You’re so wet for me," he whispered as he rubbed his hardening crotch into her centre.

"Hnng, yes, I want you," she moaned as her hands clutched his head and dug her fingers into his black hair, and his fingers slowly worked up her legs, pulling her thong to the side and probing her wet slit as she rubbed her centre over his leg.

He found her sensitive nub and her body jerked in pleasure, and he stroked and rubbed her bundle of nerves.

"Yes, John," she moaned and mewled and her voice trailed off, and her head rolled back and forth.

John teased her sensitive pearl until it was engorged and throbbing with need, and his finger pressed and rubbed her swollen lips in a circular motion as her insides were flooded with juices.

She shuddered and quivered in his arms, and she cried out in intense pleasure and joy.

"I think you’re ready," he whispered as he undid the zipper to his pants, his manhood erect and pulsating with need.

Dalia stared wide-eyed at his hardened erection, the anticipation killing her as his meat rod was engorged and pulsating, a single drop of precum pooling at his tip.

"Relax and enjoy," he breathed into her ears as he teased her slick, wet entrance with his tip, "Tell me how much you want this."

"Oh! Yes! Oh, yes!" she cried and squirmed and held her breath in expectation of his manhood invading her and ravishing her.

He slowly slipped into her soaking wet channel, the friction increasing as his manhood split her lips and stretched and filled her to the brim, making her walls pulse and her insides quiver, his tip kissing her cervix gently.

John smirked, "What do we have here, hmm?" his voice a deep and gravelly whisper, and his lips traced along her jaw and neck, "You’ve been a bad girl and didn’t let anyone fuck this tight wet pussy, did you? Look how wet you are," his tone was taunting.

Dalia moaned, "Ah, Ah!" she struggled as her insides spasmed and contracted, squeezing John’s cock inside her and and making him rigid with pleasure as she battled.