Chapter 32 – Another Try?

The moment his strained moan escaped, her eyes fluttered open, wide with surprise.

She hesitated, as if contemplating pulling away, but Mikey’s hands moved on faster than she could, fingers tightening in her hair, keeping her in place. His control slipped—his hips took over, thrusting into the warmth of her mouth with desperate urgency, chasing the inevitable release.

His cock throbbed violently, each pulse sending shockwaves through his body as the pleasure reached its peak. And then—ecstasy.

A guttural groan tore from his throat as he came, his release surging forward in thick, hot spurts, filling her mouth completely. His body trembled with each pulse, his cock twitching wildly, spilling every last drop as he continued his erratic thrusts, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until he was utterly spent. Finally, he stilled, chest rising and falling, fingers loosening their grip, his entire body humming with the aftershocks of release.

A deep, satisfied sigh slipped from his lips as he finally released his grip on her head. The moment he did, he caught the sharp glint of annoyance in her eyes.

Without hesitation, she pulled away, parting her lips to spit his cum onto the floor, her expression a mix of frustration and something unreadable.

She wiped the remnants from her lips with the back of her hand, her gaze flicking up to meet his once more—dark, unreadable, and laced with silent reprimand.

“Hmph… so…that’s it?” she muttered, arching a brow as she wiped her lips.

His body was still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure, his breaths heavy and uneven, pure satisfaction washing over him.

“…What?” he asked, blinking rapidly, his post-climax haze quickly giving way to disbelief.

“What do you mean, ‘ is that it?'” He propped himself up slightly. His exhausted brain struggled to process the sheer audacity of her words. Was she expecting a round two already? Wasn’t there supposed to be some kind of cooldown period? A post-game analysis, at least? Or so he thought.

“I mean… no offense, but when they said the world’s fastest man, I’m pretty sure they were talking about you—because I’m damn sure even instant noodles take longer.”

He blinked. Once. Twice. Slowly, like an old microwave trying to reboot after a power surge. Surely, he had misheard her. Surely, the words that had just left her lips had not been directed at him. Right?

“Huh?” he muttered, more to himself than anyone else, as if the sheer force of his confusion would rewrite reality.

She, however, was unsympathetic to his plight. She rolled her eyes, flipping her hair over her shoulder in an exasperated motion.

“Forget it.” she huffed, adjusting herself as if this entire interaction had been a waste of time. And then, slipping her breasts back into her bikini, just like that, she stood up, walking off without another word.

Mikey stood there, pants around his ankles, his butt cheeks exposed to the cruel, indifferent world. Abandoned. Humiliated. Utterly bamboozled.

Not too long after that, the realization hit him like a truck. She just called me the fastest man alive. The fastest man alive.

Not in the cool, superhero way. Oh no, she meant it in the most degrading way possible.

His eye twitched. His fists clenched as a shameful scream almost left his lips. At this point, bashing his head against a wall was not too bad of an idea. Atleast it would take the shame away.

As if to add insult to injury, a glowing message popped up in front of him, displaying the text.

[Objective: Satisfy Sandy. Do not come until you have successfully penetrated.]

[Mission Status: Failed!]

Before he could even process that absolute gut punch, the world around him shifted. A sharp pull yanked him out of the moment, out of the room, out of everything, and before he knew it—

Darkness.

He was back in the void. The eerie stillness of the game menu surrounded him, leaving him suspended in nothingness.

He didn’t care about the mechanics of it anymore, didn’t care how he was pulled in or kicked out. What really gnawed at his soul was how it all ended.

He was left with only her words, echoing in his mind like a cruel, mocking ghost.

His lips pressed into a thin line as he exhaled softly, the only words he Was left with in his head were.

‘What. The. Hell.’

After a long moment of brooding, he finally grumbled,

‘ Dammit…I forgot about the damn mission.’ He grunted.

‘ But to be honest, That was too sweet…hell, it was amazing.’

Then, with a sudden burst of indignation, he clenched his fists.

‘No. Screw the mission! That was the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten in my life!’

And the way she treated him and his balls? Oh, he loved it. The sheer upholdment. The—

Wait. No. He wasn’t about to start liking a character whose last words were degrading, was he?

He shook his head violently, bringing himself back to reality.

‘No, no, no. Focus!’

I might have lost this opportunity, but what does that matter? Another mission would come. Another chance. He just had to try again.

‘ Who knows…I might get a hotter woman next time…hopefully she wont curse me for my capability.’

He perked up at the thought.

‘Ah, another mission? Another opportunity? Why am I even sulking? That just meant another round of pure, unadulterated pleasure, right?’

But just as he was about to celebrate, another notification appeared before him, only this notification was no doubt the last message he’d expected to see.

[Complete 3 normal difficulty missions and receive a special gift.]

[Normal Difficulty Missions Completed: 3/3]

[Reward: Player has received gift ” Future Sight”]

His smirk froze. His confidence wavered momentarily as he stared at the text.

“…Wait…what?”

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