The room smelled of sex and sweat. Ten minutes in, and Neo’s hips still drove forward in a steady, punishing rhythm. His cock buried deep in Elina’s ass with every thrust. Sweat ran down his forehead and into his eyes. He wiped it away with the back of his wrist and kept going.
Elina’s face was a mess. Eyes rolled half-back, mouth open, tongue loose. Ahegao already. She wasn’t even trying to form words anymore—just wet, shameless moans that spilled out every time he bottomed out. Her satisfaction sat at seventy percent. The system window floated in the corner of his vision, cold and unforgiving.
The last twenty percent fought him. Her body had started resisting harder. Every gain cost more effort, more precise angles, more of the erotic skills he kept cycling through. First time in her ass meant the system still didn’t have enough data. He was flying half-blind and hoping something stuck.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanked her head back, and licked a slow stripe up the side of her neck.
"You’re my bitch now," he growled against her ear. "I’m going to stretch this hole until it stays open for me."
She only moaned louder.
Neo locked both hands on her waist, lifted, and stood. Her knees left the mattress. He held her up by the hips and fucked into her from behind while her upper body stayed pressed into the sheets. Her head twisted sideways, cheek mashed against the bed, ass raised high. Every thrust sent her thick cheeks rippling. Sweat slicked the curve of her lower back. Her heavy breasts hung and swung under her with the force of his hips.
From his angle she looked wrecked and perfect—soft, feminine, made to take it. The narrow waist flaring into wide hips. The plump ass that jiggled and clapped against his stomach. The way her puffy rim stretched tight around the thick base of his cock every time he forced it back inside. He could feel her velvet heat clenching, trying to push him out and suck him deeper at the same time.
Elina felt every inch of him. Twelve hard, veined inches that kept splitting her open. His body behind her was all heat and muscle—broad chest, carved abs flexing against her back, strong hands bruising her hips. Sweat dripped from him onto her skin. When she reached back and touched his forearm she felt the veins standing out, the iron tension in his muscles. He looked angry, almost desperate. She didn’t understand why. All she knew was the thick cock wrecking her ass and the constant, overwhelming stretch that made her drool onto the sheets.
She pushed back anyway, rocking her hips, trying to take more of him. Her moans turned into broken little gasps.
Neo’s mind raced. Twenty-two minutes on the clock. Satisfaction crawling toward eighty percent. The timer in the corner of his vision kept bleeding seconds. He scanned the room, the inventory, anything. Nothing useful. Panic tried to climb up his throat. His thrusts lost rhythm for a few strokes—too hard, too shallow, chaotic.
He forced himself to breathe. Fear would kill him faster than the timer. He locked his hips into a controlled, deep pace again and kept working her. Hands pressed flat on her lower back, adjusting the angle until her spine arched just right. The tension that had been building there seemed to ease; she let out a longer, lower moan.
Five percent left. Five minutes on the clock.
Elina felt his hands shift, felt the careful pressure on her back, and the residual ache finally disappeared. She twisted enough to look at him over her shoulder. His face was red, jaw tight, veins standing out along his neck and arms. Heat rolled off his body in waves. She reached back again and ran her palm over the hard planes of his stomach, confused.
"What’s wrong...?" she managed between moans.
He didn’t answer. One minute left. Satisfaction still crawling. His heart hammered against his ribs like it wanted out. He drove into her with everything he had left, hips snapping, balls slapping against her soaked folds. Sweat poured off both of them. Her ass rippled with every impact. Her voice broke into high, wordless cries.
He bottomed out one last time, buried to the root, and came hard. Thick, hot ropes flooded her guts. Elina’s body seized around him, walls fluttering, another messy orgasm ripping through her as the heat filled her.
Five seconds.
The satisfaction bar slammed to one hundred percent.
Neo’s entire body went slack. The constant tension that had held him upright simply vanished. He collapsed forward over her back, still buried inside her, breathing like he’d run a mile.
A few long seconds later he pulled out. His cock left her stretched and leaking. He gave her ass a firm slap, the sound wet and sharp.
"That’s enough. I’ve got to deal with the green mist."
He stuffed himself back into his pants while the system window flashed quest completion. Relief hit him almost as hard as the orgasm had. He really hated these timed tamer sex quests. One mistake and he was dead.
"Eva," he called. "We’re moving. East side of the forest. That’s where the lead is."
Eva stepped into the doorway, calm as ever.
"No worry, chief."
They left the room and headed out. The road through the trees was quiet except for their footsteps. Within minutes Neo noticed the air changing. Green mist thickened around them, denser than it had any right to be. He’d bottled a sample only ten minutes earlier and the stuff had already replenished this much.
He wiped his forehead again and opened the system shop. Two basic filtration masks. He tossed one to Eva and pulled the other over his own face.
The mist was still just sitting there, but the denser it got the more he worried about lungs. Heart and lungs were the same story—once they went, you didn’t get back up.
Further on, the concentration spiked. The mist poured out of a clearing ahead. Neo pushed through until the trees opened onto a wide field beside a river. The far bank was completely hidden. The green haze rose from the water itself in a thick, continuous wall.
His eyes snapped wide.
"This has to be it. The source."
Eva’s hand closed around his arm and pulled him back a step.
"Wait a minute. Should we really go there?"
Neo saw the worry plain in her eyes.
"We have to. We can’t let the green mist keep expanding. It’s already reached the bunny tribe. It’s only a matter of time before it covers the whole forest. At that stage stopping it would be impossible."
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