John smirked as Stephanie lay spent, rosy cheeks flushed, panting raggedly. This new "mission" was added incentive to claim her fully.
He moved closer, grasping her sweat-slicked waist. "Stephanie," he murmured lowly. She met his gaze, golden eyes now dull with exhaustion.
"Come here," John commanded, spinning her around before she could respond. He pressed her against the wall by the window, ensuring her exposed silhouette was partially visible outside.
"W-wait," Stephanie stammered half-heartedly as his intent dawned on her. She knew what was coming, though unsure if she was prepared.
John simply pressed closer, his muscular body pinning her in place. "You want this. I can feel it," he whispered hotly in her ear. "Just let go."
Stephanie shuddered as his hands roamed relentlessly, awakening fresh desire. Her feeble protests melted into gasps and moans of guilty pleasure. She knew this was wrong, but rational thought was silenced by physical thirst.
Soon, any lingering doubt was swept away by waves of ecstasy, Nelson's name nothing but a fading echo. In these thralls of passion, she belonged only to John.
John's hands moved downwards, caressing her sweaty thighs. Then, he pulled up her skirt and pressed his throbbing cock against her slit, covered by her thin, damp cloth.
She moaned, the sudden contact exciting her. Nelson was nought but a distant buzzing from an insect she had caught and smashed. Her hand slipped downward to feel the warm curve of her belly beneath her clothes. She wanted just one taste, to be free for one night. The world stilled and only the two of them remained.
She began to rock her hips back and forward, rubbing on John's cock. Her desires took over as she moaned, yearning for his touch.
John's rough hands tore through her shirt as if it were a thin sheet of paper, swiftly encircling her bountiful breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them ruthlessly, his fingers digging deep until her skin reddened under the pressure of his grip. His movements grew stronger and faster, pushing her to the brink of pleasure and pain.
She could feel the pleasure and the pain interlocking, forming a lustful oblivion of primal need. The heavy musk in the room became the earthy scent of fresh rain. Stephanie ground her hips softly into his cock.
Her breathing grew ragged, and she could feel the heat burning within her. She felt abundant lust for John, and she was ready to consummate their union. John moaned softly, biting her earlobe lightly.
His hands stopped for a moment to pull down her panties. Stephanie's heart pounded with anticipation as he positioned his hips against her. Stephanie trembled in anticipation, she shook her rear unconsciously, as if calling out to John, the two round cheeks of sweaty flesh swayed hypnotically.
"When I'm done with you, you won't even remember your own name," John growled deeply in her ear before thrusting deep inside her. She gasped with pleasure as he held her tightly, his cock sliding into her welcoming warmth.
John's cock felt huge and yet her body welcomed him. He began to thrust inside her, his cock pounding her pussy. She moaned, her head against the window, her hands pressed against the wall to support herself. She was filled with ecstasy, her thoughts gone.
She could barely stand, but she wanted to stay like this forever. "You're mine now, Stephanie," John whispered in her ear. That was all she wanted. She began to move her hips to meet his thrusts. He groaned in response, his cock growing deeper inside her.
Stephanie's moans mounted to a frenzied pitch as her body quaked with uncontrollable pleasure. John drove into her harder and faster, his thrusts pushing them both closer and closer until they reached the brink of euphoria. Every nerve in Stephanie's body was alight as she felt him push deep inside her, completely filling her with his hard cock. Her screams echoed around them as they reached their climax. He held her firmly as he filled her, every inch of her cunt filled with his seed.
They stayed there in each other's arms for a few moments longer, enjoying the comfort and security of their newfound intimacy. Stephanie looked up into John's eyes and smiled; she knew that from now on nothing would ever be the same again.
John's gaze flickered sideways through the window and there he saw him, Nelson. He was too far away to tell, but John could swear Nelson's eyes were awash with tears. Perhaps he had finally realised what was going on.
Satisfied with the chaos he'd sown, he helped the exhausted Stephanie and a chorus of notifications chimed, but he decided to look at them later. For now, he had to weather the storm.
'Nelson won't stand still while his girlfriend is taken away, right?' John wondered, but on second thought, he realised that Nelson had already done just that, he watched his girlfriend engaging in intercourse with another man.
John smirked, he hadn't realised it, yet, but he was beginning to enjoy his NTR Rogue class a little too much, a facet of his being that remained unsettlingly unexplored.
"Stephanie?" A woman's voice interrupted John's moment of self-reflection. The pair turned their gaze towards the voice, catching sight of Dalia.
Dalia's eyes widened as she saw the trail of fluids sliding down Stephanie's legs. Stephanie hid behind John's broad frame and replied to Dalia.
"I... I'm sorry, Dalia, I just had a little... accident. Can you give me a second?" Stephanie stammered, her voice cracking.
"Um, sure..." Dalia said, suspicion tainting her tone.
A sly grin played upon John's lips as he locked his gaze with his next target, Dalia. Dalia smiled in return and turned on her heels. Stephanie said her goodbyes and rushed to the restroom.
Now alone with his thoughts, John decided to look at the system notifications.
[Illicit Activities Completed]
[Delivering Rewards...]
[Appraisal (B) Skill Obtained]
[Inventory Obtained]
[Appraisal (B)]
[Mastery: 0%]
[Description: Allow the user to glimpse at other beings graced by the system. Displays stats and other information. Extra information can be unlocked by advancing the skill.]
[Inventory]
[Description: A parallel dimension belonging to the user. Allows the storage of items and materials. A maximum of 50 KG allowed.]
Not a master smut writer, but I'm trying my best here. Do post any feedback you have. Will be considered as long as you remain civil. Don't forget to add the book your library, guys, you know how it is. I need that serotonin boost when the little numbers go up