"Oh!" Mika moaned, her voice muffled.
John's hand squeezed her ass, and his other hand slid down her front, pushing her tank top up to expose her breasts.
The sky was a dark orange, and the sun was slowly sinking below the horizon.
Edward, the man who had created Mika, was watching the scene from the corner of a wall, and his face was a mixture of rage and helplessness.
As soon as the System's notifications began popping up, John knew that Edward was watching them. He was tempted to humiliate Edward, but it wasn't needed to complete the quest and there was a chance he could simply convince Edward to leave Mika alone. And so, he decided to focus on Mika.
Her tank top had been pushed up, exposing her breasts. Her nipples were hard, and the cold breeze made her shiver.
But her body was warm, and John's hands felt hot against her skin.
"Oh, fuck," she gasped, her voice thick with desire.