No XP, Just Seed : My Apocalypse Cheat

009 Kael's Thoughts

An overwhelming wave of bliss sent my consciousness floating into the clouds. I completely surrendered to the heat, savoring every soft friction between our bodies.

Then, out of nowhere, a sharp pain pierced my sensitive lower region. Elena had deliberately bitten my manhood!

Her sharp little teeth clamped down hard, making my eyes snap wide as my entire body tensed in shock.

Before I could protest or voice my frustration, Elena looked up at me with wide, innocent eyes. She immediately released her bite and apologized, handling my sensitive spot far more gently than before.

Her warm tongue expertly lapped over the mark with matchless tenderness. The sudden, sweet treatment instantly washed away the sharp throb from my length.

Her warm, wet heat squeezed around me, swallowing me whole as she throbbed in rhythm.

The renewed rush of pleasure seized my nerves, catching my breath in my throat.

Yet just before my mind could drift off into mind-numbing ecstasy again, Elena leaned her sweat-beaded, beautiful face closer to mine.

Her warm breath tickled my earlobe, her voice soft yet dripping with a temptation that set my chest ablaze.

"What do you really think of Sister Ririsa?" she whispered softly near my ear.

The sudden question slipped out right at the peak of our passion. I flinched, blinking several times as I tried to process the words leaving her lips.

"Huh? What do you mean—wait, it's tight, I'm coming!" I gasped out, my voice raspy and broken.

Elena's inner walls clamped down tight around me, exerting an incredible pressure that left me completely unable to hold back. The burning heat finally exploded.

A level-up notification chimed in my head as I poured every last drop of my seed deep inside her.

[You have leveled up!]

The chime of the notification echoed clearly in my head, but my focus wasn't on status windows or stat increases right now. Elena's body trembled softly beneath me. Her smooth arms wrapped tightly around my waist, gripping the bedsheets as she held me close. Her beautiful eyes grew heavy and languid, brimming with deep satisfaction.

"Come on, just answer me!" Elena pressed, still panting heavily.

She was still shivering slightly, her lovely eyes slightly crossed and her expression wonderfully dazed from the wave of bliss that had just swept over her soul. Sweat glistened on her utterly defenseless face, yet she remained breathtakingly, irresistibly alluring.

"She's a good girl," I answered honestly, gently stroking her silver hair.

"Haa... Haa..." Elena exhaled hot breaths with great effort, slowly hoisting herself up until she was sitting atop me.

Positioned right above me, her upper body was put on full display before my eyes. Her large, perfectly shaped breasts hung bare without a single stitch of clothing covering them, swaying gently to the irregular rhythm of her breath.

"Take Sister Ririsa. I don't mind," Elena said, her voice firm and resolute.

I knitted my brows, staring up at her in disbelief. "Are you serious?"

Elena looked down at me with an unreadable, enigmatic smile. Her long silver hair, damp with sweat, clung to her neck and forehead, while her sapphire-blue eyes gleamed under the dim lamplight.

"You like her body, don't you? You want to do all kinds of naughty things to Sister Ririsa's voluptuous body, don't you?" she teased in a playful whisper.

Her words hit the bullseye. She could read my mind like an open book. There was no denying it anymore.

"Hehehe, I knew I was right," Elena giggled softly upon catching my guilty expression.

Without wasting another second, she readjusted her soft, plump rear over my lap. She began grinding her hips in a slow, rhythmic motion with precise control. The skin-on-skin friction and gentle pressure immediately reignited the fire that had barely settled.

Peak pleasure erupted from my core, shooting straight through my senses. The sensation rippled rapidly, sending waves of bliss that paralyzed my mind and turned my thoughts completely blank for a few long seconds.

I sat up and buried my face in the soft cleavage of her gorgeous chest. Her distinct, sweet scent filled my nose. Every so often, I gently nipped at her tempting pink peaks.

Elena gasped and squealed with pleasure every time I did. Her back arched gracefully under the light bites to her sensitive spots.

With what little sanity she had left, Elena whispered near my ear once more, "Take Sister Ririsa... make her your toy. Don't hesitate. I'll always support you—eek!"

She completely lost her mind, driven wild by sheer lust. Any remaining rationality evaporated, leaving behind only a ravenous woman who cared for nothing except satisfying her burning desire.

In the end, I was the one left standing. My superior stamina won out, and now Elena lay limply beside me on the mattress, her breathing soft and shallow as she slept soundly.

I leaned back against the headboard, watching her. At first, I had hesitated to go along with Elena's request, but after considering the future for the three of us—and how good Ririsa had been to us—I decided to go through with it.

Of course, I wouldn't force her. I liked pretty women, but that didn't mean I was going to force myself on anyone.

Want to call me scum? Go ahead. I couldn't care less about other people's judgment or insults.

It was common knowledge in this world that powerful, wealthy men were rarely satisfied with just one woman. Likewise, powerful women often kept male consorts on the side to fulfill their desires.

In other words, polygamy and polyandry were perfectly normal here. Even before the apocalypse, such practices existed on a small scale, but after the world ended, they became widespread. Society had no choice but to accept it as the new way of life.

Back then, I was just a low-ranked loser with a garbage class. Everyone looked down on me, and I was thrilled just to have a girlfriend willing to stay by my side.

But everything had changed now.

After getting dumped out of nowhere and going through a whole mess of events that don't need detailing here, my mindset completely shifted.

Besides reaching the pinnacle of power in this world, I was determined to build my own massive family. The first step was the most crucial, and it was going to start right now.

I pulled on my boxers and stepped quietly to open the bedroom door. As soon as I walked out, my eyes caught a figure standing frozen in the hallway just outside.

...

"K-Kael? Why are you here?" Ririsa asked, her voice trembling.

Her entire body shook violently. The floor beneath her feet was damp, and a distinct fluid dripped from her alluring black lace panties, which perfectly framed her voluptuous hips.

Smiling casually, I stepped forward and stopped just an inch away from her, our warm breaths mingling in the chilly air.

"I've known what you've been doing outside this door all along."

"E-Eh...?" Ririsa gasped, her eyes widening in shock.

Even pale with panic, her face remained drop-dead gorgeous and undeniably seductive.

"N-No, this is..." she stammered, frantically trying to come up with an excuse.

She backed away slowly, panic written all over her face. But her escape came to an abrupt halt when her back hit the cold wall behind her. I stepped in close, trapping her so she had nowhere to run.

"You don't have to hide it. Elena knows too."

Ririsa froze, pressing herself hopelessly against the wall as sheer shock washed over her. Her beautiful face reflected complete disbelief, as if her entire world had just crumbled to pieces.

"It's over... I'm such a failure of an older sister."

"I don't think so," I cut in quickly, locking eyes with her.

"What do you mean?" She looked up, her beautiful eyes searching mine with a mix of despair and curiosity.

"Elena's the one who told me to go after you. Looks like she wants to share her man with her older sister."

Ririsa went rigid at my words, her face turning bright crimson as if steam were practically coming out of her ears from sheer embarrassment. The blush spread all the way to the tips of her ears.

"Cute," I blurted out, unable to resist her adorable reaction.

Hearing that only mortified her further, causing her to cover her face with both hands.

Being a considerate guy, I couldn't just let her die of embarrassment. I pulled her into my arms and pressed a deep, warm kiss against her sweet lips.

Speaking of my hardened length, it pressed firmly against her abdomen. The direct physical contact turned her legs completely to jelly. That extra touch might have been what nearly sent her over the edge from pure embarrassment.

To be continued...