Chapitre 64: Chapter 63: An Actress’s Release (R18)
Author's Note: Messed up her name which is spelled 'Katharine' so sorry if your comments might've gotten purged and the gacha is actuall 50 intead of 25 because althoguh the difficulty is easy, the character sheet is an A.
Suddenly, Katharine's lips crashed against Ricky's in a way that felt almost broken, as if she were trying to erase everything she couldn't bear to hold onto any longer.
It wasn't passion that guided her, nor the heat of desire, it was something far more wounded.
A raw desperation, driven by spite and the hollow ache of wanting to forget, even if just for a fleeting second.
She pressed her body against his, not to be close, but to feel anything other than the pain that clung to her heart.
Katharine wanted to hurt him, hurt Luddy in the same way she was drowning in her own suffering.
Every ounce of betrayal he'd inflicted, every careless moment that showed just how little he valued everything she had poured into their life together, gnawed at her.
She had given him so much of herself, dedicated years of love, loyalty, and sacrifice, only for him to toss it all aside as if it meant nothing.
The betrayal festered in her, and now, standing with Ricky, she saw him as an escape, a weapon to strike back.
Ricky, willing to be used, didn't care what this meant since for him, it was enough to simply exist in that moment with her.
Sex had never meant much to Katharine in the first place since with her husband, it was a mechanical thing, a fleeting pleasure they indulged in so rarely that it had lost its meaning.
The passion her friends gossiped about, the heat and euphoria that raved from their lips, were completely foreign to her.
Instead, what she'd always felt was a strange, overwhelming build-up, an emptiness that only seemed to grow.
It felt normal to her, a void she thought everyone endured.
That is, until Ricky came into her life as he stirred something different inside her, something she had never known she could feel.
'Wet to the touch.'
"Ha~" Katharine whispered into Ricky's mouth, her voice trembling against his lips as their kiss deepened.
Her body reacted in ways she hadn't anticipated, a wet, pulsating pleasure rushing through her, filling the emptiness she'd carried for so long.
Ricky's hand moved slowly up her dress, his touch deliberate and teasing as they traced all around as if relishing in the slight twitches rippling from Katharine's skin.
When his fingers finally slipped inside her, a soft gasp escaped Katharine's lips, her body quivering in response to the sensation.
"O-Oh~" Katharine broke the kiss, her head arching upwards while her hands firmly grasped either end of Ricky's shoulders.
Ricky pressed Katharine firmly against the wall, his lips trailing teasing kisses along her collarbone.
Her back arched instinctively, her body squirming as if trying to escape and lean into him all at once.
His fingers invaded her most intimate space, moving with a deliberate slowness that both teased and tortured her.
Every inch of her seemed to come alive under his hands, her breath quickening as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations he stirred within her.
Each caress sent waves of heat through her, stirring something deep inside that rippled on occasion.
As his touch drew out her growing wetness, it coated the moment, amplifying the connection between them, a sensation that seemed to dissolve everything else around them.
"Oh, Ricky~" Katharine slowly seeped out a moan, biting her lip and closing her eyes, unknowingly losing herself to the moment.
Ricky gazed up at her, her figure framed like a portrait of desire, breathtaking in its beauty and intensity.
The sight of the stunning actress, moaning his name with unbridled passion, sent a surge of energy through him, invigorating every part of his being.
Ricky's breath grew heavier with impatience, his need undeniable and in one swift, hurried motion, he yanked down his pants.
As he moved closer, the heat of his body causing hers to tingle, she felt the weight of his arousal against her thigh as his meaty cock slapped against it, her eyes widening at the intensity of the moment.
Breaking through her own haze of arousal, Katharine barely had a moment to react before Ricky thrust the full length of his cock into her.
The sudden, intense invasion left her breathless, her mind struggling to keep up with the overwhelming sensation that flooded her senses that had never been accustomed to this feeling before.
"HA~" Katharine's scream erupted uncontrollably, her voice unable to hide the intoxicating grip that was threatening to overtake her mind.
"Woah~" Ricky let out a chuckle, gritting his teeth as he felt the intense, enveloping sensation of her warmth and wetness gripping his cock.
Maintaining his grip as he held her against the wall, Ricky's hands, which had been firmly cupping her asscheeks, slowly slid down to her thighs.
Seeking a firmer hold, he adjusted his stance, lifting her higher and thrusting deeply once more, his movements driven by a desperate need for control and connection.
As Ricky settled into a rhythm, Katharine's body thudded against the wall, her teeth clenched as she struggled to contain the overwhelming pleasure.
Each thrust pushed her further into a state of surrender, her senses consumed by the intense, sudden burst of pleasure that made it harder for her to hold onto herself.
"Oh god~" Katharine moaned, her voice trembling as she felt herself yield to Ricky's size.
Every aspect of him, from his intoxicating scent to his relentless touch, sent ripples through her mind, driving her to the brink of madness.
Katharine's moans and reactions only heightened Ricky's pleasure, his cock reveling in the constant twitching of her walls as they clenched around him with a fierce, relentless tightness.
Ricky sent another forceful thrust, deepening the sensation of her walls that relentlessly stirred up Katharine's inner desire, creating a vicious cycle of pleasure.
Their bodies intertwined in a frenzied state, each movement pushing the other further.
With every reaction Katharine gave, Ricky was driven to plunge deeper into her, exploring every hidden part of her that Luddy had never reached, igniting something raw and untamed between them.
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
The wall behind Katharine echoed with a loud thud, reverberating through the room as Ricky slammed his cock into her wettening folds.
The force of his thrusts sent the paintings on the wall rattling in their frames, shaking vigorously from their hinges.
*Gasp*
Without warning, Ricky's tip suddenly brushed against her womb, sending a shockwave through Katharine's body.
She gasped softly, her fingernails digging into his back, but instead of pulling away, she pressed herself closer.
Her lips found his neck, planting soft, needy kisses, craving even more of the connection consuming them both.
Her insides stretched painfully, but the sensation only fueled her desire, urging Ricky to take her harder.
Ricky responded, increasing his pace, their bodies colliding with such intensity that the pictures on the walls began to fall onto the floor.
With each thrust, the tension inside her swelled, her pulse racing as Katharine experienced, for the first time, the overwhelming pleasure of being completely entwined with another.
"Ah~" Katharine let out a soft moan, surprising herself as her body instinctively loosened to accommodate Ricky's member.
What once felt one-sided shifted as Ricky finally made her body fully respond to his, her moans, at times hollow, now a clear sign of the desire building within her, which in turn fueled his own.
Interlocking with his movements, Katharine wrapped herself around him, their rhythm growing more frenzied, each thrust pushing them both closer to the edge.
"Ah~"
"AH~"
"Ha~"
"HA~"
Katharine's sultry moans slowly devolved into ragged gasps, her nails instinctively digging into Ricky's back as she tried to anchor herself against the waves of pleasure surging through her and overwhelming her senses.
"I-this-what-" Katharine breathlessly stammered, struggling to find the words, her confusion evident as the sensations left her at a loss.
Katharine's mind was a whirlwind of sensations; the heat of his body, the pressure of his cock stretching her, the delicious friction that ignited every nerve ending in her body.
She could feel herself teetering on the edge, the intensity of their union overwhelming her senses as the build up within her was slowly being chipped away with every thrust of Ricky.
With a sudden act, Ricky captured her lips once more, their kiss a desperate clash of tongues and teeth.
He could feel Katharine's body shuddering against his, her walls tightening around him in a vice-like grip.
It was slowly starting to be too much for Katharine; the pleasure was too intense, too consuming, pushing her to the brink as he himself approached his limit.
Then as she neared the peak of her desire, her demeanor shifted dramatically, finally embracing the raw freedom of lust.
Breaking the kiss, she pulled away from Ricky, her body trembling as she fully embraced the cascading waves of pleasure, allowing herself to be consumed by the sensation as Ricky continued to thrust into her.
"AH~"
"AH~"
"AH~"
What was once a well-mannered expression transformed into cries of ecstasy as Katharine's moans grew louder and more fervent, her pleasure intensifying with Ricky's increasingly urgent thrusts.
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
Their waists collided with deafening slaps, the sound echoing with each thrust, growing more intense with every movement.
The hallway was entirely filled with the sounds of their passion, the slap of skin against skin, the gasps, and groans of their shared desire.
The pictures on the walls had all rattled off their hinges with the force of their movements, but neither of them noticed or cared.
Focusing solely on each other, they felt the intensity as Ricky's hips slammed into Katharine with a frenzied rhythm, her moans escalating into cries of satisfaction.
His cock pounded into her with relentless force, causing the towering build-up that had always loomed over her to shatter violently.
The build-up, which had long haunted her sexual life, suddenly gave way to a beautiful, blooming moment as it erupted.
Feeling it firsthand, Katharine closed her eyes and let out a loud roar of release, her pleasure reaching its peak.
"YES RICKY, YES~" Katharine laughed and wailed in Ricky's hold, feeling the first inkling of a climax while banging her head against the wall behind her.
However, she wasn't alone in her pursuit of sexual release; Ricky, gritting his teeth, matched her intensity with his own fervor.
With one final thrust, Ricky pressed his entire body into Katharine, driving deep into her as his cock reached her limits and began to twitch violently.
Swirling and filling her to the brim, the violent pulsating heat only intensified the fire within Katharine.
As she tried to regain her composure from what she assumed was her climax, she was hit by a second wave of pleasure that completely overwhelmed the initial sensation.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Katharine shrieked in ecstasy, the remaining build-up incinerated by the heat of Ricky's cum.
She all but surrendered completely to the flooding sensation that surged through her, culminating in her first orgasm.
The sensation was seismic for Katharine, causing her to convulse in Ricky's embrace as the overwhelming pleasure washed over her and enveloped her completely.
They clung to each other, their bodies trembling and spent as the aftershocks of pleasure rippled through Katharine, her breath coming in short, shallow bursts.
She buried her face in Ricky's neck, savoring the warmth and solidity of him and for a moment, they simply existed in the aftermath, the world outside their intimate bubble forgotten.
Katharine could feel the steady thrum of Ricky's heartbeat against her chest, a comforting reminder of their connection.
Slowly, as their breathing returned to normal, Ricky loosened his grip on her thighs, allowing her to slide down the wall and stand on shaky legs.
He kept his arms around her, holding her close, as if afraid she might disappear if he let go and Katharine looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and lingering desire.
For the first time, she felt truly seen, truly desired and it was an intoxicating feeling, one she never wanted to let go of.
Just when Katharine thought it was all over, feeling Ricky's cock slowly withdrawing from her newly awakened pussy, she found herself staring at the wall she had been pinned against only moments ago.
"What, did you think it was over?" Ricky whispered in her ears, ramming his cock back into her pussy as her perky ass jiggled against the force of his hips.
"AH~" Katharine moaned, instinctively placing her hands against the wall to steady herself as Ricky grasped her from behind.
Ricky cupped her breasts in his hands, gently squeezing and caressing them with a sensual grace, savoring their softness and perkiness.
"Ha~" Katharine let out a steamy gasp, feeling the teasing of her nipples while his cock slowly continued the ravaging of her pussy.
Swaying his hips against hers, Ricky felt Katharine melt under his continuous touch, her body responding to the intense pleasure.
The immense wetness of her pussy clung to his cock, wrapping it in its slick embrace, as if reluctant to let go.
"F*cking hell Katharine, you feel so good." Ricky whispered with a sleazy smile, watching her shiver in delight at his approval.
Her moans intensified once more, her body eagerly responding to his every move as she began meeting his thrusts halfway.
Ricky enjoyed himself, his hands roaming her body, tracing her curves, as he plunged into her from behind with measured, deliberate thrusts.
Each movement was designed to maximize her pleasure, bringing her to the brink and holding her there, allowing Ricky to watch her revel in the sensation of his cock which pushed him further into his own desire.
Just as Katharine thought she was about to reach that serene, climactic moment once more, Ricky would deliberately slow his movements.
At first, Katharine didn't notice, but soon she realized that every time she neared the brink of another climax, he would ease his pace, leaving her teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
"R-Ricky~" Katharine gasped, her voice a mix of desperation and frustration.
Her body trembled with the need for release, her nails scraping lightly against the wall in a futile attempt to steady herself for the pleasure that never came.
Ricky chuckled softly, his breath hot against her ear though didn't say anything until she looked as if she was about to cry.
"What do you want?" Ricky's voice dripped with amusement and desire as a sleazy smile teased across his face, feeling turned on by her desperate expression.
However, Katharine was stubborn, her pride unwilling to admit something so vulnerable as begging for the sweet release that had left her spiraling moments ago.
So Ricky resumed his slow, torturous rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her slick heat in such a manner that she couldn't properly register it.
Each stroke was deliberate, a careful blend of pleasure and tease as Katharine's body writhed beneath his touch, her hips instinctively pushing back against him, seeking the release he so expertly denied her.
She could feel the tension building again, coiling tightly in her core as her breath came in ragged pants, her entire being consumed by the overwhelming sensations Ricky was evoking.
"Please, Ricky," Katharine begged, her voice raw with need, unable to bear it any longer.
"Don't stop, I need you." Katharine gazed back, her pride fracturing in the moment as Ricky pulled her into a tender kiss.
Just when she thought she couldn't endure any more, Ricky's pace quickened, his thrusts growing harder and deeper.
With renewed urgency, Katharine let her moans grow louder, breaking the kiss as her body became a live wire of sensation, the pleasure surging through her once more.
Finally, Ricky relented, his own need matching hers as he thrusted into her with a relentless intensity, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force.
His finger clasped around her thin waist, slamming it down into his meaty cock, her pussy squealing as it slathered his being in a thin coat of nectar.
That very same nectar seemed to drip down her meaty thighs which continuously rippled in place, clapping at the impact of Ricky's cock continuously plummeting into her being.
Biting her lip, Katharine's body felt like a rag doll in the heat of the moment, her eyes darting wildly.
The only thing anchoring her was the wall in front of her, marked with nail scratches and streaks of wallpaper from her frantic grip as the ensuing feeling started to ravage her once more.
"HA~" Katharine's cries reached a fever pitch, her entire body tensing as she was driven to the edge, the overwhelming pleasure pushing her to the brink of release.
With a final, powerful thrust, Ricky drove Katharine into another intense climax, her body convulsing and spiraling with overwhelming pleasure.
His cock pressed deep inside her, pushing against her womb that was still filled with his milky cum as she clamped down on him, sending a wave of pleasure through them both.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~" Katharine screamed, her body convulsing in pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her, each surge of sensation pushing her further into a state of rapturous release.
Her pussy clamped down around his cock, milking him as she rode out her orgasm.
Moments later, Ricky's release followed, a guttural moan escaping his lips as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her with his seed.
Her womb pooled with Ricky's cum, filling her completely as every inch of her seemed to be consumed by his scorching essence.
They remained locked together, their bodies trembling from the shared intensity of their release.
As the waves of pleasure slowly subsided, Ricky gently pulled out while Katharine slowly crumpled down the wall.
[Mission Received: Katharine Hepburn]
Difficulty: Easy
Character Sheet: A
Description: The up and coming broadway star, Katharine is someone who shines brightly in the spotlight yet once the play ends she is left with a mediocre reality. Recently, she's found out about her husband's infidelity and wants to get back at him for breaking her heart.
Objective: Don't simply let her have one mistake, but two, as the user seeks to give her something beautiful.
Reward: 10,000 IP
Impregnate Katharine Once:
Rewards: 50 Gacha or Katharine skills
Impregnate Katharine Twice:
Rewards: ?????????
Additional Missions:
Impregnate Katharine in the vicinity of her husband(Complete):
Rewards: Epic Skill Coupon
Have Katharine Climax for the first time(Complete):
Reward: +3 Stamina
Bonus Missions:
Knock Katharine up in Luddy's childhood home(Complete)
Reward: +3 Vitality
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Gazing at his work, Katharine slumped against the wall, panting heavily as Ricky smiled, taking a mental picture of the sight before him.
Honestly, he didn't recognize her at first as his past life was a blur, often obscured by constant highs and drunken states.
But as the haze began to lift, he finally remembered who she was and among the fragments of his past he had tried to bury, a movie he used to watch growing up resurfaced, featuring her as the star.
'To think she starred in Little Woman.' Ricky thought, pulling up his zipper as he walked back to his car.
Anticipating the inevitable pain and as he got in, a wave of agony washed over him, but he refused to vocalize it.
He had mentally prepared himself for this moment, and although the searing pain wracked his body, he let out only a ragged breath, determined to stay silent.
'Dammit f*ck, screw it.' Ricky had once considered acquiring the skills of the actress, but he realized that power was what he craved more than the ability to act.
As a result, he was inclined to take risks with gacha, hoping to gain the power he sought through the sheer luck of it.
Ricky had also begun experimenting with gacha, carefully hoarding his gacha coupons rather than spending them whenever he received them.
He was curious if using a larger number of coupons at once would yield greater benefits or more significant results.
'Choose gacha and open system rewards.'
*Ding*
Received:
50 gacha coupons
(Epic Skill) Intuitive Aptitude: Gains an instant understanding of how objects work, allowing for quick problem-solving and repairs, but without creating or controlling technology.
*DIng*
[Skill is reacting with-]
'Yerp.'
(Legendary Skill) Intuitive Mechanical Mastery: The user possesses a heightened ability to visually perceive how an object words, allowing for quick problem-solving especially with "mechanical energy" in action, enabling them to instantly understand the inner workings of various mechanical systems. This intuitive insight extends beyond mere observation, facilitating swift and accurate problem-solving and repairs without the need for formal knowledge or training. However, it's important to note that this skill does not grant the user the ability to create or control technology; rather, it enhances their understanding and troubleshooting prowess in the realm of mechanical systems.
Ricky's face contorted as the familiar itch, which had always lingered at the back of his mind, suddenly spread across his thoughts.
The sight of the previous car that had irritated him made his grip on the steering wheel tighten.
'God dammit.'
3 hours later,
*BAM*
Lucky's eyes snapped open as he scanned the room, his hand instinctively moving to grasp the gun at his side.
He rarely used the weapon himself, reserving it for special occasions, but he always kept it within reach.
Taking his cane, he descended the stairs, following the sounds emanating from the garage.
As he opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Ricky surrounded by the scattered remains of his once-pristine Ford.
"Slick?" Lucky rubbed his eyes, trying to clear the haze, and then saw his son covered in grease and black splotches, indicating oil.
"Hey pops." Ricky waved while keeping his eyes fixed on the part in front of him, focusing intently as he began to screw something into place.
"..." Lucky's expression shifted to one of confusion as he took in the scene, his gaze moving over the entire engine, now laid out in disarray.
"Do I want to know?" Lucky, too exhausted to tackle whatever Ricky had gotten himself into, decided to address the situation directly.
"It's just this itch I have whenever I drive this bucket of sh*t and before, I could manage it, but now it's driving me crazy. I know it's something in this crappy engine, and I can't ignore it anymore." Ricky explained, his voice tinged with frustration, sounding absolutely insane to anyone who didn't understand the context, meaning Lucky.
What was once an extraordinary skill had evolved into a nearly unbearable burden.
As a legendary ability, it provided insight into mechanical intricacies with an almost painful intensity.
Rather than a blessing, it felt more like a curse as he couldn't turn it off, as it was intuitive, granting him understanding and knowledge without the need for evidence or reasoning.
"Did you-whatever, I need you to come down and unveil the product you have since I've sorted everything out with Genovese." Lucky sat down on a nearby stool, his expression one of deep disheartenment as he watched Ricky wrestle with the engine and pondered the oddities of his son's latest obsession.
"Is it bad?" Ricky asked, knowing that Lucky had been postponing the delivery of the product while he investigated whether Genovese was an informant.
Although the evidence was essentially obvious, Lucky felt compelled to give Genovese the benefit of the doubt.
He had asked Ricky to keep it a secret until he could confirm it himself and now that he had done so, the revelation had only served to deepen his heartbreak.
"Yes, it's bad." Lucky leaned back as Ricky clicked his tongue, setting the part aside before picking up another one.
"Ungrateful bastard." Ricky muttered to himself with disdain for Genovese, reflecting on all that Lucky had done for him.
Despite propelling Genovese to underboss and showing him kindness, Genovese had repaid him with betrayal.
Even Ricky, the king of scumbags, would never betray Lucky after all he had done, first as a mentor and then as a steadfast father figure.
"Slick, it ain't that bad. From what I've been able to dig up it might just be the fella's under him and-"
"Pops." Ricky paused his work and looked up, noticing the internal turmoil etched on Lucky's face.
"Although I want to put a cap in that bastard right now, I trust you to make the right decision. You're the boss, after all. But don't let the future of the Luciano family, our family, be destroyed because of a man you thought was your brother." Ricky wanted to call Lucky stupid, but as he listened, he began to understand.
When Lucky first showed hesitation, Ricky struggled to understand his stance and it wasn't until he related the situation to Jake instead of Genovese that he began to grasp the depth of Lucky's conflict.
Lucky was many things, but Ricky knew how much family meant to him, even if he often spoke against it.
They both understood what had to be done, but carrying it out wasn't easy.
In Ricky's personal view, he would ultimately follow through in Lucky's shoes, but he would struggle with the decision, just as Lucky was now, especially if it involved someone like Jake.
But at the end of the day, they were mobsters, and sometimes, for the betterment of the family, difficult decisions had to be made, regardless of personal struggles.
And they both knew what needed to be done.
"Good night, Slick." Lucky stood up, leaving Ricky amidst his jumble of car parts.
"Good night."
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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