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Chapitre 84: Chapter 83: Slight Detour Into Carla(R18)

"O-Okay-" Carla breathed out, her voice soft and trembling as heat bloomed through her body as her eyes fluttered up to meet Ricky's, only to find him already leaning in.

Ricky drew her into a kiss, his tongue gentle as it teased her lips, offering a taste that left Carla weak.

What began as a soft, tentative kiss quickly deepened, his flavor enveloping her taste buds.

The moment his saliva mingled with hers, something stirred within her, a need she hadn't anticipated, a craving she couldn't explain.

It was as if a dam had broken, releasing a flood of sensations that coursed through her veins, igniting every nerve ending. 

Her heart raced, thundering against her ribcage, while warmth pooled in her core, a heat that radiated outwards, enveloping her like a soft embrace. 

She felt dizzy, intoxicated by the sweetness of their kiss, an electric connection that drew her closer to him, urging her to surrender to the depths of her desire.

When Ricky finally broke away, Carla felt adrift, the lingering taste of him still swirling in her mouth. 

Everything was happening too fast, her thoughts a tangled blur, the moment overwhelming and confusing. 

It felt as though time had warped around her, each heartbeat echoing louder than the last, drowning out any rational thought. 

She struggled to grasp the reality of what was unfolding, the intoxicating mix of fear and exhilaration swirling within her.

Yet, despite the chaos swirling through her mind, she suddenly felt an undeniable emptiness without his lips, already aching for the sensation to return.

Carla's body trembled softly, a shaky breath escaping her lips as she felt Ricky's hand glide over her skin, molding to her shape with possessive ease before a wide smile spread across his face.

'Wet to the touch.'

"HAAAAH~" Carla let out a trembling moan, her body shuddering as a wave of pleasure surged through her, her core instantly slick with need. 

Carla could feel the wetness gathering, slickening her lower lips, an undeniable heat pooling between her thighs as it began to drip, almost drooling down her skin.

She squirmed slightly, caught in a blissful struggle as her breath quickened, every inhale laced with the intoxicating blend of urgency and anticipation.

Just as Carla thought that sudden flash of pleasure had passed, Ricky's touch intensified once more, surging through her like a wildfire, consuming her from the inside out. 

Her head snapped back, a gasp escaping her lips as another wave of ecstasy crashed over her, a tidal force that swept away her thoughts and left only pure sensation in its wake. 

Carla's heart raced in rhythm with the throbbing pulse between her thighs, every stroke of his fingers igniting her skin like a thousand sparks. 

She felt her breath quicken, a desperate pant escaping her as her body instinctively arched toward him, craving more.

"AH~" Carla moaned again, her voice shaky as Ricky's hands seemed to amplify every sensation, sending pulses of pleasure radiating from her core, spreading like wildfire across her entire body. 

Each touch ignited her nerve endings, causing her skin to tingle and her breath to hitch in her throat. 

It felt as if a thousand butterflies were fluttering just beneath her surface, their delicate wings brushing against her in a symphony of delight. 

Her body responded instinctively, arching toward him, craving the heat of his touch as it danced along her curves.

Carla felt like her body was on fire, unable to hold herself up any longer as her knees wobbled, threatening to give out beneath her.

"Woah there~" Ricky whispered in her ear, his voice a low, sultry murmur that sent shivers down her spine, catching her easily as Carla's entire weight leaned against him.

Feeling utterly helpless, she clung to his armor with trembling arms, her fingers grasping the cool metal as if it were the only thing anchoring her to reality. 

Desperate for something to steady herself, she fought against the dizzying rush of sensations crippling her mind, as if her legs might buckle beneath her at any moment.

The only thing keeping her upright was Ricky's firm grip on her, his hands molding her ass to his every desire as her body melted under the weight of his touch. 

"I-I can't~" Carla responded helplessly to his caresses, the stroke of hand sweeping her even deeper into the sinkhole of this pleasure that left her breathless and yearning for more.

"Of course you can, that's what makes God's will so magical." Ricky laughed at this sentiment, uncaring about religion but slipping effortlessly into the role as his fingers slid beneath the delicate fabric of her panties.

Her undergarments quickly became drenched, soaked by the flick of his touch, her body saturating the fabric with her need. 

Every gentle caress sent shivers coursing through her, each stroke further fueling the inferno building deep inside her, leaving her gasping for more.

His fingers gilded and explored, skillfully coaxing her body to respond, sending jolts of pleasure radiating from her core.

Her undergarments quickly became drenched, soaked by the overwhelming waves of pleasure that consumed her.

With each passing second, her body trembled on a new frequency of ecstasy, breathy moans spilling from her lips like sweet temptation.

Carla could feel the heat pooling deeper inside her, a molten desire that craved release, as if her very essence was being unraveled by his touch.

It felt utterly unfair, Carla had come to this banquet to play the role of a mistress, only to find herself ensnared and toyed with by the notorious Black Knight. 

Yet instead of protesting, all she could do was moan, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations that overtook her psyche.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Carla filled the small room with her sultry cries as Ricky used one hand to exhibit her moans while the other aggressively molded her ass to his desires, the force of his movements making her head collide softly against his breastplate.

"Ah!" Carla let out a powerful moan, her legs trembling as she suddenly released her pent-up love juices, splashing forth in an exquisite surge of juices.

As the warmth dribbled down her thighs, she felt herself begin to crumble, but Ricky caught her. 

However instead of pulling her closer, he effortlessly turned her around as she limply fell forward. 

Reacting instinctively, Carla thrust her hands out to prevent herself from colliding with the nearby wall, catching herself just in time.

But that momentum didn't stop her from sliding down slowly against the wall, her body pressed tantalizingly against the cool surface. 

As Carla felt Ricky's hands lift her waist, her trembling legs instinctively sought a foothold. 

Glancing back, she met his gaze, realizing it was Ricky who was keeping her from collapsing.

Ricky's eyes roamed over her ragged servant's dress, clinging to her curves, before he decisively flipped it up, revealing her ass nestled within her drenched white panties.

"You're drenched, Carla. Let's get this off you so you can feel more comfortable." Ricky chuckled, his voice low and teasing as he slowly pulled her panties down, his gaze lingering on her pussy.

It was well-kept, with just a hint of hair above her clit, showing how much preparation led up to this day. 

Yet, as he gazed at her, a mix of anticipation and frustration coursed through her, knowing her plans had been turned upside down by him. 

But she bit her lip, curiosity and desire swirling within her as she wondered what would happen next.

"Is that a glare?" Ricky's sleazy smile danced across his lips as he raised an eyebrow at her as he pulled down his pants, and his cock sprang up.

*Slap*

"Ah~" Carla gasped out a moan, the sting of Ricky's light slap on her ass sending a jolt of pleasure through her. 

"You're supposed to welcome God's helpers, not gaze at them with disdain." Ricky lightly punished Carla, continuing his teasing with a playful smirk, his tone laced with mock seriousness.

He gripped her waist firmly, teasingly positioning the tip of his cock at her entrance, a smirk playing on his face as he savored the moment.

*CLAP*

But contrary to the lighthearted gesture, Ricky didn't ease in; instead, he drove his entire length into her tight pussy in one powerful thrust, filling her completely.

"AHHHHHHH!" Carla moaned, her body yielding entirely to Ricky's cock, feeling every inch of him as he filled her insides to their brim.

But instead of a wail of pain, she instinctively embraced the sensation, no pain to be found, only an overwhelming wave of pleasure that surged from where his hands gripped her waist. 

Trembling uncontrollably, she clenched down tightly around his cock, her head colliding with the wall as she let out breathy moans, her cries echoing like a cat in heat, desperate for more. 

"O-Ohhhhhhh~" Carla moaned, her eyes rolling back in pure bliss as waves of pleasure washed over her. 

Nectar flooded around Ricky's cock, an overwhelming surge marking her climax as her body quaked, gushing from her slick folds and painting the insides of her thighs with the intoxicating evidence of her desire.

Her nails dug into the wallpaper, leaving faint marks as her breath came in heavy, moist gasps that caressed the delicate designs. 

Carla's knees buckled completely, yet she didn't collapse, strung up and impaled on Ricky's cock, pinned against the ugly wallpaper, lost in a haze of pleasure.

"Oh yeah, that's the stuff~" Ricky groaned, a relieved sigh escaping his lips as he savored the deliciously tight, wet grip enveloping his cock.

Then, with reckless abandon, Ricky began to move, reveling in the control he had over Carla's body as he thrust her back and forth onto his monstrous cock.

A slick, wet gushing sound echoed throughout the room as Carla's lips were stretched and molded, responding to the relentless rhythm of Ricky's thrusts.

Carla couldn't muster a single complaint, even if she had wanted to; the pleasure surged through her, overwhelming her naive mind. 

The only sounds escaping her lips were the slutty moans that spilled forth with every thrust of Ricky's cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy.

*Clap*

Ricky withdrew his hips, only to thrust forward with fervor, his hips colliding with her meaty ass, which rippled and quivered in response, spiraling in a tantalizing counterclockwise motion before they smacked together. 

He lost himself in his own rhythm, thrusting at his whim, filling the tight room with the sounds of Carla's initiation into womanhood. 

However even if Ricky's acts were selfish, each powerful pound drove her deeper into bliss, the aggressive clapping of their bodies echoing like a primal anthem as her mouth flowed freely with a downpour of sloppy moans.

"I'm gonna cum~" Carla whined out, her eyes fluttering shut as the familiar wave of ecstasy built within her for the third time, her voice tinged with desperation.

"I'm gonna cum~" Carla whined again, the urgency of her plea rising as she repeated herself, hoping Ricky wouldn't miss the intensity of her climax.

"I'm gonna cum~" Carla whimpered, her voice a broken record, the only phrase she could cling to in her haze of pleasure as each repetition felt like a lifeline, grounding her into this overwhelming sensation.

"I'M CUMMING!" Carla cried out, her eyes widening before rolling back in pure ecstasy. 

Waves of pleasure crashed over her, sending her body into a delicious convulsion, each spasm intensifying the exquisite sensations that coursed through her.

Carla was putty in Ricky's hands, her legs trembling and begging to give out, yet held aloft by his unyielding grip as he continued to thrust into her slick, quivering pussy with gradually intensifying strokes. 

Ricky gritted his teeth, the aching pressure building in his balls as a reminder that he was nearing his release.

With a firm grip on Carla's waist, he slammed his hips into her, relentlessly ravaging her depths, each thrust driving her further into ecstasy, her body succumbing to the exquisite destruction he wrought.

Pushing apart and stretching, Carla's body surrendered to his size, her pussy accommodating him as his cock explored its depths with an insatiable hunger. 

Her slick walls desperately tried to constrict around him, clamping down with a vice-like grip, but instead of slowing him down, it only fueled his desire, invigorating his every thrust.

When that didn't deter him, Carla's pussy flushed with a surge of slick, lubricating juice, but that only welcomed him deeper.

Beaten into a state of bliss, any instinctive movements from her body only urged his cock deeper until the tip kissed her womb.

In that moment, Carla's mind short-circuited, her body erupting in a cascade of juices as hollow moans escaped her lips, lost in a blissful haze that felt like it would never end.

Ricky quickened his pace, driving deeper into her thoroughly ravaged pussy, the aching pressure in his balls building as his neck strained against the intoxicating sensations coursing through him.

"Ugh~" Ricky grunted, his teeth clenched tightly as he readied himself for one final thrust, driving deep into Carla's being. 

His tip breached the gates of her womb, twitching furiously before unleashing a powerful explosion of cum that filled her completely.

Spraying from his cock, Ricky filled her tight passage with his seed, coating her insides completely in a warm, thick release.

"F*ck~" Ricky breathed out, savoring the lingering sensation as he made a small, mini thrust to cap off this feeling.

Carla was utterly limp, climaxing into a vegetable state, her eyes wide open yet glazed over, lost in the depths of her own pleasure.

Huffing out steamy breaths, Carla let a trail of saliva spill from the corners of her mouth as she slumped against the wall, utterly spent. 

Ricky swiftly lifted her, turning her around before pressing her back against the wall, his arms cradling her legs as he held them up, exposing her completely to his gaze.

*Huff*

"Alright, one more time," Ricky said, a sleazy smile playing on his lips, but Carla's head simply fell against his shoulder, utterly spent. 

Gripping her thighs tightly, he thrust into her pussy once more, catching her off guard and sending waves of unexpected pleasure coursing through her body, awakening desires she thought had been satiated.

"HNGH~" Carla gasped, a breath of pleasure flooding her senses before a moan escaped her lips.

Carla felt it once more, that feeling of complete domination ripple throughout her mind, imposing upon her the singular emotion that crippled her thoughts, pleasure.

The sensation of Ricky thrusting his cock into her pussy, filling her completely with each powerful thrust, and the intoxicating feeling of surrendering herself to his every touch consumed her once more.

"AH~" Carla moaned out her only rebuttal as she drooled against his armor, completely at Ricky's mercy.

*THUMP*

*THUMP*

Carla's back hit against the wall, the impact resonating through her as Ricky's hips drove into her waist, reveling in the intoxicating pleasure of their union.

Kissing her neck, he thrust his cock into her dripping wet pussy, effortlessly holding her up as he savored the exquisite pleasure of her body.

'This is what vacations are all about.' Ricky murmured to himself, his lips brushing against her olive skin as he savored the sweetness of her body. 

In this moment, Carla's pussy was nothing more than his personal paradise, surrendering completely to his every desire, embracing his cock as it filled her to the brim, fulfilling his every whim.

Her back thumped against the wall, driven by the force of Ricky's cock slamming into her waist. 

Biting her lip, Carla felt the familiar swell of pleasure building for the fifth time, her eyelashes fluttering as anticipation surged through her.

"AHHHH~" Carla cried out, caught off guard and unable to register the impending climax, as Ricky's cock suddenly thrust into her, demanding an immediate response.

Her nectar flowed in response, cascading down the curves of her pussy, teasingly slipping through his grasp.

Lifeless, Carla lacked the energy to moan, simply surrendering in Ricky's embrace as he thrust into her with unrelenting force. 

Each powerful thrust filled her completely, molding her body to this moment, while she wrapped her arms around his neck, accepting her fate.

As Ricky sped up his thrusts, Carla instinctively closed her eyes, surrendering to the inevitable with a sense of acceptance. 

Each powerful slam of his hips against her delicate waist sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, while he felt that familiar ache building in his heavy balls, yearning to fill her up to the brim once more.

As he ramped up his pace, his cock twitched violently in anticipation, fully enveloped by the juices of their union, eager to contribute to the intoxicating mix that filled her depths.

"Damn~" Ricky grunted, teetering on the edge as he leaned into his final thrust, pouring every ounce of himself into it. 

Cum surged from his cock, stretching Carla's already full depths as it ballooned outward. 

Carla shivered at the sensation, her body responding with a final squirt, releasing the last remnants of liquid onto the floor. 

The searing heat of his cum filled her, expanding within her stomach as Ricky emptied every last drop inside her.

"Ha~" Ricky let out a contented sigh, gazing down at the utterly wrecked Carla with a satisfied smile

"And now Carla, you have been pardoned of all sins, you're welcome" Ricky bestowed his forgiveness upon her as he pulled out, his thick cock causing the floodgates to open.

As she slid down the wall, his cum spilled from her newly stretched pussy, cascading until her ass hit the ground. 

Carla found herself sitting in a mixture of her own juices, the secret sauce of Ricky's cum pooling at the entrance of her pussy.

*DING*

[Mission Received: Carla Bianchi]

Difficulty: Easy

Character Sheet: D

Description: Carla has grown up in a poor impoverished family though was born with good looks and a stellar body. There aren't many options for a woman in her shoes as she could become a poorhouse wife, a high end prostitute, or a mistress to a high ranking mafia member. She took this job today in hopes of securing a decent livelihood.

Objective: Give her another option, single mother.

Reward: 10,000 IP

Main Mission: 

Impregnante Once

Choose: 5,000 IP or Carla's Skills

Impregnate Twice

Rewards: ?????????

Additional Missions:

Test out some news skills on her and make her cum with them(Complete)

Rewards: 15,000 IP

F*ck Carla unconscious(Complete)

Rewards: 20,000 IP

Give her a nice creampie(Complete)

Rewards: 5,000 IP

Bonus Missions:

Make Carla cum five times(Complete)

Reward: 10,000 IP

Ruin Carla for any future man(Complete)

Reward: 10,000 IP

Overwhelm Carla's entire being with your cock(Complete)

Reward: 5,000 IP

Have Carla accept her future fate of motherhood(Complete)

Reward: 15,000 IP

Ricky looked surprised at actually fully completing a mission, pulling up his pants before choosing Carla's skills over 5,000 IP.

(Epic Skill) Advanced Cleaning: This skill allows the individual to identify and eliminate even the most stubborn stains, odors, and impurities, ensuring that every surface sparkles and every corner is free of dust and grime.

'I think this is the first time I actually completed all the missions.' Ricky thought, proud of himself while about to stroll out of the room.

Only then did Ricky look back and think about it for a while before grabbing a piece of mint paper from his inventory and a pen from the side while starting to write something. 

He paused for a moment, his brow furrowing in concentration, the pen gliding smoothly over the paper as his thoughts flowed into words. 

Bending over, he placed it right next to the passed-out Carla, careful not to disturb her serene form.

As he straightened up, his gaze lingered on her beautiful naked body, the soft curves illuminated by the gentle light that filtered through the room.

'Now let's go avenge my grandpop's, shall we?'


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