David's voice was thick with desire as he thrust into Jill. "You're so gorgeous, Jill. I want to fuck you again and again!" His crude words made her feel sick, but he didn't care. Pride meant nothing to him. Only getting what he wanted mattered.
Jill's breath caught in her throat. "Hurry, David! They're… coming back… for the mission report!" Her voice shook, her eyes hazy with pleasure. Being fucked again consumed her. At first, she fought it, but now, after her climax, she wanted more. * Why does this feel so good? * Her body surrendered, moving from resistance to need.
David's grin was wicked. "I'm giving it my all!" He leaned down, sucking on Jill's breast. Her shirt stayed on, but he pulled her bra down, exposing her nipple. His lips locked around it as he slammed into her pussy. The wet slaps of their bodies filled the room, making Jill's face burn with shame and thrill.
Jill gasped, her breaths short and sharp. The pleasure was too much, silencing her moans. She could only suck in air, her body shaking. Her legs tightened around David, pulling him deeper. * He's so deep. It's overwhelming. * Her arched body and spread legs made her look irresistible.
"This is fucking amazing!" David groaned, his dick moving fast in her tight, wet pussy. Her folds gripped him, stroking his tip with every thrust. The feeling drove him crazy, each movement sending tingles through him. Jill's flushed, desperate face pushed him further. A strong female cop, now his toy. * She's all mine. *
The pleasure surged. David's stamina was better, but he couldn't hold back. His balls tightened, cum rushing up. "Jill, your pussy's so good! I'm gonna cum!" he growled, biting her neck. His thrusts grew rough, his dick slick with her juices, shining in the dim light. White foam covered his shaft, showing her arousal. His balls smacked her ass, loud and dirty.
Jill's eyes widened. "No, don't cum inside! Pull out, please!" She pushed his chest, frantic.
David smirked. "Pulling out ruins it. Your clothes will get messy. Let me cum inside, okay?" His voice was sly, pretending to care.
"No!" Jill pleaded, feeling his dick swell. Then a hot flood of cum filled her pussy, pouring into her womb. Her belly warmed, the heat intense. * So much cum. It's burning. * Her legs locked around his waist, toes curling hard. Her orgasm hit, her pussy squeezing as her juices mixed with his.
David's cum poured for a full minute. He held her close, kissing her gently. "I'm sorry, Jill. I'll take care of you. My fault." His voice was soft, but his eyes sparkled with victory.
Jill sighed, pushing him weakly. "Get off! I said no cum inside!" Her voice broke, angry.
"If I came outside, the smell would've embarrassed you," David said, his excuse weak.
Jill scowled but didn't argue. "Fine. Stay away from me, or you'll regret it!" Her voice was firm, but her body still buzzed from the sex.
David pulled out, letting her stand. Before she could move, he turned her around, bending her over a table. His dick slid back into her pussy from behind. "If this is the last time, let's make it good, Jill. One more."
"No! Stop!" Jill twisted, but David was thrusting, his hips hitting her ass. * This is wrong, but so good. * Her body softened, giving in.
David spanked her ass, grinning. "I'll fuck you till you break, Jill. I love you!" His words were raw, possessive.
Jill's neck arched, her moans muffled as pleasure built. She couldn't speak, only gasp, her body tense. * Why is this so perfect? *
The wet slaps grew louder. David's dick, coated in her creamy juices, moved in and out. Her pink pussy lips stretched around his shaft. The contrast of his dark dick against her pale ass was striking, erotic. Jill raised her hips, letting him go deeper. * I can't resist this. *
Her walkie-talkie buzzed. "Jill, this is Chris. Where are you? We're leaving!" Chris's voice was sharp.
Jill gasped, trying to focus. "Don't stop, I need to answer!" She grabbed the device, her voice unsteady.
David kept going. "You talk, I fuck. Your pussy's too perfect, Jill!" He thrust faster, grinning. "I'll get Brian to raise your pay. I'll love you forever!" His pace was brutal, shaking her body.
Jill struggled to reply. "This is… Jill. I'm… helping David… with his… injury. We'll… meet at the gate… soon." Her voice broke with each thrust. * This is so wrong, but exciting. * Guilt stabbed her. She liked Chris but never told him. Now David had claimed her. * I'm not good enough for Chris. *
Chris sounded confused. "Okay, Jill. You sound weird. We're at the gate."
David bit her earlobe, thrusting deep. "I love you, Jill!" His dick hit her womb, and another wave of cum flooded her. * She's completely mine. *
Jill moaned, her body tightening as she came again. Her pussy gripped his dick, taking every drop. Her flat stomach bulged slightly, shaped by his dick. * He's marked me inside. *
David laughed, kissing her hard. "Your pussy's shaped to my dick, Jill. You're mine!" His voice was smug, triumphant.
Jill's feelings swirled anger at David for taking her virginity, but craving the pleasure. * I can't let this control me. * "Pull out. We need to go. Don't come near me again. If I forgive you, I'll tell you."
David nodded, calm. "Okay. I respect that. Brian mentioned a training program. I'll get you in." He wasn't worried. He'd fucked her, filled her. Time was his ally.
Jill nodded, grabbing tissues to clean up. She squatted, letting his thick cum drip out. The sharp smell made her wince. * How could I let this inside me? * She used more tissues, her face hot.
David kept touching her, squeezing her ass as they dressed. Jill stayed quiet, her face cold. * I won't give in. He forced me first. This isn't love. *
They reached the gate. Jill's face glowed, flushed from sex. Chris noticed. "David, you okay? Jill, your face is red. You alright?"
Jill shook her head. "I'm fine, just hot. Can we rest? I'm tired." * I'm worn out from him fucking me. *
Chris didn't suspect. If he knew David had fucked Jill in the meeting room, filled her pussy with cum, and made her belly bulge, he'd snap. But he was oblivious.
David smiled. "I'm good. Gotta go, but drinks on me tonight. Later!" He walked off, confident.
Jill watched him leave, her emotions mixed. She didn't love or hate him, just felt a bond growing from their sex. * Why can't I let this go? *
At the station, David filed reports and secured Jill's training spot, keeping his word. Lighting a cigarette, he checked his Player wristband, collecting mission points.
[System: Story System]
[Goal: Eliminate Players]
[Reward: 10000 points]
Eight Players were killed, some shot in battles, others killed by David's plots. The 10000 points raised his total to 12000. Not enough to transform, but he felt stronger. The T-virus upgrade made him tougher, faster, and better in bed. * I can cum fast or last long. Perfect control. *
[System: T-Virus Upgrade]
[Effects: +20% max health, +30% physical damage, +5% physical resistance, +10% health recovery. Immune to similar viruses, toxins, diseases.]
David grinned, dreaming of the G-virus. It would outclass the T-virus, letting him crush any foe. * My rise is just beginning. *
A car door opened. Wesker, the tactical team leader, slid into the backseat, sunglasses hiding his eyes. "Hello, David. We need to talk."
David lit another cigarette, calm. "You think I'm suspicious, right? What's up?" He offered the pack. "Want one?"
Wesker waved it off, his gaze piercing. "Who are you working for?"