Chapter 101: L-7 Dissonance (M)

In a separate wing of the inner city, Valentina and Viktor were tangled in bed. Her body arched over his as her mouth engulfed the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around the length of him, sucking him deeper. Viktor has his head buried between her thighs, playing with her clit. His tongue plunged into her dripping pussy, lapping at her juices.

She moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him thrust up into her mouth. She gagged as she bobbed her head, saliva dripping down his balls. His fingers joined his tongue, stroking her G-spot. Her body trembled as she sucked his cock.

They broke apart, and Valentina shifted to straddle him. Her walls parted around his girth. She started riding him slowly, hips rolling. Viktor reached up, palms cupping her breasts. His thumbs flicked over her hardened nipples. He pinched them, causing Valentina to let out a whimper.

She moved faster as she rode him, bouncing on his cock. Her ass slapped against his thighs as she rode him. Viktor’s hand shot to her neck as he felt her riding him harder. He pulled her down until her chest met his. Her breathing hitched, and she moaned as he pistoned inside her.

His hips slammed into her, driving into her soaked pussy. Every thrust was brutal as though punishing her.

“Every time we fuck, you get tighter,” he growled against her ear. “Your pussy grabs my cock like it was made for this.”

Valentina’s walls clench in response as she rocked back to meet his thrusts. The feeling makes her core tighten. Viktor captures her mouth in a hungry kiss as he fucks upwards, relentlessly drawing moans from her as they kiss.

Panting, they shift again. Valentina is on her back, with one leg on the bed while the other is on Viktor’s shoulder. He kneels between her thighs, his cock sliding back in like it belongs there, the missing piece of a puzzle.

The angle allows him to fuck deeper, and he can’t help groaning as he slides back into her heat.

She gasped, feeling his length inside her, “The new members…how are they doing?”

Even while fucking, Valentina needed to make sure things were going according to plan. In essence, Viktor’s appearance here today was actually to give a report. But since the last time they went out together, she hadn’t been able to get enough of his cock.

These days, every meeting they have turns into them fucking and talking in between.

Viktor grunted, his rhythm steady as his cock slipped in and out. “They’re settling in. Should be in the dining hall now.” His strokes stayed strong as he gave his report.

Valentina’s hands fisted the sheets. She wasn’t sure if he was doing it on purpose or if this was the right angle, but she felt every stroke touch her G-spot.

“Why hadn’t I known your cock was this good?” She praised. Her hand found his ass. She pulled him closer, and he thrust harder.

He chuckled. “Fucking the boss’s daughter? Never a good idea.”

She laughed breathlessly. “Except now.” Her laugh turned into a moan as he lifted her hips to meet his thrust.

Valentins moved her leg that rested on the bed to Viktor’s shoulder. He gripped her thighs and leaned in, fucking her deeper as her pussy clamped tighter around him. She ground up against him, mouth open in silent pleasure, skin slapping in the quiet room.

The door opened as they moved in sync. Mark stepped in, smirking when he saw Valentina and Viktor writhing together. His cock hardened as he watched Viktor drive into Valentina. Her back arched, and she cried out. Seconds later, Viktor groaned low as he buried himself inside her.

Viktor pulled out with a wet sound, cum connecting them briefly. He gathered his clothes. “Duty calls,” he said as he walked out of the room, putting his shirt on.

Mark approached the bed, shedding his own clothing. Valentina lay there panting, legs still spread. Mark dove in between her legs, tongue flat against her folds. He sucked her clit then delved deeper. His tongue fucked her entrance, scooping out cum. Raising his head, he kissed Valentina, sharing the taste on his tongue as she moaned into his mouth.

Without preamble, Mark pushed in easily, her pussy still lubed from her previous fucking. Cum squelched around his cock as he bottomed out. He goraned thrusting inside her. Valentina was already overstimulated. Her nails raked along Mark’s back, her hips bucked upwards to meet his.

Mark pounded faster, chasing his own release. He could feel Valentina’s pussy as she clamped down on his cock, threatening to milk him. No sooner had he slammed inside her, releasing his seed, than he felt her walls spasm around him. He heard her cry out and watched her arch her back. His cock twitched as he pumped once more, cum bubbling out.

Pulling out and collapsing on the bed, Mark said, “Your pussy’s still the best.”

“Better than the woman you were fucking before you came in?” Valentina smirked.

Mark kissed her, “You’re the only one for me, babe.”

“Sure. Next time, I want to watch,” Valentina quipped.

Mark hummed.

Valentina closed her eyes. Not to sleep but to check the system. She had been steadily collecting Lust Essence. Though she had also spent quite a bit. The inner-city was completely built by her sex slaves. Although it wiped out most of her LE, she could make it back as long as they kept fucking.

[Dissonance found]

[New members of the Inner-city are resisting the L-7 toxin.]

Valentina made a surprised sound. Mark, beside her, didn’t move. She had not told him she had a system, but they were together most days. He would inevitably notice something was strange.

But he didn’t ask. She liked that about him. He kept what he knew to himself. And he was a good fuck.

Who are they, she asked the system

[Unable to confirm.]

She raised an eyebrow. They were able to hide from the system. But to Valentina, it didn’t matter. Even if they weren’t yet converted, they would be, sooner or later.

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