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Neo felt the tight, hot grip of Gabriel’s ass around his cock as she rode him hard. Her massive tits bounced with every drop of her hips, the soft flesh jiggling against his chest. Sweat slicked her tanned skin, making her body shine under the infirmary lights. He gripped her thick ass cheeks with both hands, fingers sinking deep into the soft meat, and thrust up to meet her.

Gabriel had never felt wanted like this. The army mocked her for being a milf, for those huge tits and that fat ass. They called her names and looked away. But Neo stared at her like she was the only thing that mattered. His cock stretched her open, and every time she sank down she felt full in a way that made her toes curl. She grinned down at him, hips rolling, thinking she could use this body to keep him hooked.

"Fuck, you’re so tight," Neo groaned. He watched her face—lips parted, eyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed. Her long hair stuck to her neck. He squeezed her ass harder and pulled her down onto him. Cum pulsed out of him in weak spurts, flooding her hole. He sighed, still buried deep.

"What’s the task?" he asked, voice rough.

Gabriel leaned down and kissed his cheek. Her soft lips pressed warm against his skin. "Let’s enjoy ourselves a bit more first."

She started moving again. Up and down, faster. The bed creaked loud under them, wood protesting every time her heavy body dropped onto his. Her fingers dug into his waist, nails biting his flesh. She chased her own pleasure now, grinding in tight circles, ass clenching around his cock with wet, obscene sounds—*schlick, plap, schlick*.

Neo’s hands stayed on her hips. He stared at the way her tits swung, the hard nipples brushing his chest. Her body was all soft curves and heat. He could feel every flutter of her walls, every time she squeezed to milk him. Sweat dripped from her chin onto his collarbone. The room filled with the wet slap of skin and her low moans.

An hour passed. Neo came inside her again and again—thick ropes flooding her ass until it leaked down his balls. Gabriel kept riding, hips working in practiced rolls and deep bounces that left him stunned. Even Sai’s skilled body couldn’t match this. She milked him dry, thighs shaking, until she finally lifted off. His cock slipped free with a wet *plop*, shiny with cum and her juices.

She cleaned herself quickly, then wiped his cock clean with a soft cloth and tucked it back into his shorts. Neo stared at her, still breathing hard. She had ridden him for thirty solid minutes after the last load, using every trick she knew.

Gabriel called his name. He snapped his eyes to hers. "I’m going to meet the leader now," she said. "You have until midnight to find the demon intruder and kill him. Tomorrow you and Team 7 deploy with the main army. This is probably the last time we’ll meet for a while. I’ll be busy with the leader and the higher-ups."

Neo nodded. "Same deal as before?"

She grinned. "Two thousand mana stones per head. Bring me that demon’s head and I’ll throw in an extra ten thousand."

"Deal."

Gabriel turned at the door. "Take care of Team 7."

Neo watched her leave, still feeling the ghost of her heat around him. How was he supposed to focus after that? He lay back on the bed, body sore but satisfied.

Outside the window, a hooded figure lowered a recording crystal. Metatron grinned at the footage of Gabriel bouncing on Neo’s cock for a full hour. She pulled the hood off, dark hair falling free, and slipped away toward the support rooms. She would show him later. The look on his face would be priceless.

Neo stared at the ceiling. He needed to find the demon. The sulfur scent was the key. His nose had sharpened enough to catch it from miles away. He pulled healing potions from his inventory and drank them one after another. Warmth flooded his muscles. Cuts closed. Bruises faded. Strength returned.

He stood, stretched, and left the infirmary. The halls were quiet. Most of the army had already moved. He followed the faint sulfur trail through corridors and across courtyards until it led him to a heavy door marked with a bold number 1.

Attack Group One. The most prestigious unit in the entire headquarters. Even Gabriel had no authority over them. They answered only to their own general. Metatron had told him that while he was buried inside her earlier. Seeing someone still here while Gabriel called every other group to the front yard felt wrong.

Neo kicked the door open.

Belial stood inside, rifling through a locker. The sulfur smell hit him full force. She froze when she saw him.

"Belial," Neo said. "You’re the demon."

She bit her lip. "I didn’t have a choice."

He grabbed her wrist. Space twisted. They reappeared in an empty storage room behind the army building. Neo shoved her against the wall and drew the Sword of the Beginning After the End. The blade hummed in his grip.

"Five minutes," he said. "Explain."

Belial’s voice stayed steady even though her eyes flicked to the sword. "You know milfs get hated here. Tanned ones get it worse. Five years of mockery. Spit. Hits in dark corners. One night I was crying in an empty room and a demon showed up. He offered me the perfect angel body if I poured this—" she pulled a small black cube from her pocket—"into the strongest fighters. I agreed."

Neo’s grip tightened on the hilt. "That’s not an excuse."

"I know. I went back to end the deal. He’d already bound my soul. If I stop, I die. He laughed and said he never planned to give me any body. He just needed a tool."

Neo studied her face. The demon had used her pain and her desperation. That made the real enemy clear.

"Do you know where he is?" Neo asked. "Or how to meet him?"

Belial hesitated, then nodded. "We always meet in front of the fountain at midnight."

"Go meet him like usual. I’ll hide in the bushes. When his guard drops, I end it."

She froze. "What about the soul pact?"

Neo looked at her for a long moment. "I’ll kill him fast enough that he won’t have time to trigger it." He hoped the Sword of the Beginning After the End was strong enough to make that true.

They were already short on time and only 30 minutes left for the meeting in front of the fountain. He already used a lot of time searching for the demon intruder and it was already midnight now.

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