New Playmates

"Did you find anything that we could use to eat?!" Yelled Claire from across the room.

"Nothing," Rebecca responded back. "Just water and some bandages."

"Shit and I don't have that much ammo left." She says, taking out the cartridge, looking at the three bullets she has left. "I'll go look in the storage room. Holler if you find anything useful, I'm starving." She gives Claire a thumbs up, before returning back to scavenging.

"You look like you could use some help." She jumps upon hearing the voice in front of her, but gets up once she sees it's just you. "Don't scare me like that."

"Sorry, old habit." You say, rubbing your neck to look nervous.

"What are you doing here, anyways?" She asks. "Shouldn't you be helping Ashley with restoring the power?"

You dangle the lamp from above, before responding back to her. "We did, didn't we."

"Say, you look like of stressed out." You chuckle, looking at Rebecca.

"Yeah, I guess I am. It's been a long day." Rebecca nods, understanding the feeling. You could tell your pheromone were working on her, she was starting to blush bright red.

"Why don't we take a break in that office over there?" Reaching out your hand for her to grab. "Looks like you could use it."

Rebecca takes your hand, and you lead her towards the office. As you enter the room, you notice that the lights are dimmed and the air is thick with the scent and taste the fresh blood. You see that the office is in complete disarray, with papers scattered on the desk and shelves.

You sit on the office chair and pat your hand on your lap. Instead of finding this weird and running away from this situation. Rebecca honestly find it somewhat alluring and sits in between your legs. She let's out a gasp once she feel my massive package rubbing on to her small but petite ass.

But instead of getting up and slapping you in the face, Rebecca continues to sit, grinding on your hot, throbbing cock.