Julian's hips snapped up one more time, driving deep into Specter's fluttering heat as she rode out the last waves of her orgasm. Her walls clenched and rippled around him in erratic, needy pulses, drawing a low groan from his throat. She was still trembling—soft, breathy moans spilling from her lips with every shallow grind.
"Ahnn… Julian… still… so full… hnnh…"
But right then, in the middle of the haze of pleasure, a familiar translucent panel shimmered into existence at the edge of his vision—blue text glowing faintly against the dim medical bay lights.
[Domination Quest Progress]
Objective: Specter
Make her pass out: 0/1
Creampie: 0/5
Make her climax: 0/3
The notification hovered there, silent and insistent, like it always did when a new "target" fully registered under his Domination skill.
