Could be dead soon. Let's find Sasha.

Instead of sleeping or something else pointless, you leave the suite and go to Sasha's room. It's a little earlier than your regular meet-up times, but you figure it won't make that big of a difference. You knock on the door and wait for an answer, silently hoping McKinley wouldn’t have already returned from his duties.

Sasha answers the door. It seems like a Fate might be looking after you. She looks a little happy to see you. "Well, I’ll be damned. A true WRP member? Or am I looking at a ghost?"

"I'm not dead."

"Not yet," she counters. "Remembering you with Clova yesterday reminded me of all the **** and destruction your unit more or less survived." Her expression becomes cold and severe.

"You know how many people died getting here from Garfield? Just five shy of 200 after all of the contractors we hired to plug all the holes. That's a lot of dead mother fuckers."

"Gee, Sasha. You're making me feel really lucky to be the first hire of the warp unit." The mood becomes solemn, and you both let a moment of silence pass. "I don't want to think about that right now. Can't we just fuck each other?"

"This literally could be the last time you touch a woman. Come on, ghost. Let's make this evening memorable."

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You sit down on one of the chairs and get comfortable as soon as you’re undressed. Sasha strips down to her knickers and stands in front of you with her hands on her hips. Her brown eyes stare hungrily down at you, sizing your penis as she decides what she’s going to do to you. So far, you’ve fingered, fucked ate her out, not to mention her amazing blowjobs.

Almost as if she’s thinking the same things, she lowers herself to her knees and begins to crawl towards you on all-fours. She says a few dirty things as she advances. Naughty compliments are exchanged as your staring burnings into each other.

When she gets between your licks, she drags her tongues, your balls, and cock, sucking on your testicles. A loud pop later, she walks her fingers along your thighs and then grabs your penis, stroking it to a firm erection. “Always wanted to hook up with a warp member…” Sasha’s comment makes your dick throb in her hand.

You take a hand and suggestively pull her closer. The tip of your hand-on poking against her soft, glossy lips. She gingerly parts her mouth and consumes you; her tongue washes every inch that is taken in.

Inch by inch…your cock goes deeper. Your heart begins to race, and your member becomes more rigid. The smooth sensation of her tongue stimulating your shaft is unique. Her eyes are closed, and her mind is focused on pleasing you. The warm interior of her moist maw lets you melt into your chair, fixated on the head she’s giving you. You exhale and move your hips forward, making her coil around your penis like she’s sucking on a popsicle.

Your breathing increases as you continue to mingle with Sasha sexually. The experience is enchanting and almost feels surreal. Where was her husband?

That thought was suddenly pushed out as you felt her fingers wrap and tug on your low-hanging balls. The pain is soothed over by the pleasure of your rod getting sucked. Sasha slowly pulls away and licks her lips before she opens her eyes. “It’s our last night together, so I’m gonna make sure this lasts.”

Sasha stands up and pulls on your penis to make you follow her to bed. She pushes you down before she takes off her panties and straddles your waist. Her long legs are on either side of you as she takes off her bra. Her fit, tight body for you lust over as she plays with your slimy-wet cock. Your heart pounds against your chest as you watch her.

You exhale through your mouth, feeling frozen at first. Her hands are moving along your sides and then down your biceps and forearms. She finds your hands and twines her fingers with yours. They are slightly sweaty, but you don’t let that concern you.

Sasha slowly melts down and kisses you. It’s a little naughty, but it only becomes hotter as she kisses your neck and rocks her hips. Finally, she squeezes your hand and starts to close to your ear, saying sweet nothings as your mind is sent to heaven.

With her free hand, she reaches for your penis and begins to jerk your shaft lightly between her index and middle finger, making you pulse painfully as you feel the heat from her dripping pink slit. “You’re harder than a rock down there, Warren. Don’t be shy; I’m practically drenched, too. I just like seeing a strong man make those kinds of faces.” She coos at you, removing her hand from your manhood.

“Get excited~!” Her brown eyes widen, and she gives you a full smile. White and gleeful. “I was hoping you were going to visit me today. You fucking, stud.”

Her nimble hands travel and snake between your bodies. She grabs your rigid dick and guides it to her pussy. As she had mentioned, she was drenched. With her spit over your child-producer and her natural honey lubricating your entry, it was a slick, satisfying entry. You both share a moan as you pass her pussy’s threshold. “Fuck, your dick feels good~!!”

As soon as her compliment is voiced, she falls forward and starts kissing. There was a brief moment when you remember she was sucking your cock not long ago, but as your penis slips deeper into her girl-gash. Meanwhile, your tongue wrestles in an intense battle of lust. You aren’t sure who’s winning or if you want to win; you just continue to show your love! Finally, your untouched hand chooses to explore her breasts, freely squeezing them and then pinching her nipples. Sasha felt so warm against your palms. It was like nearing a stove.

You thrust forward with your hips, making her moaning take a more intimate volume. The pitched tone is a little rough, but you embrace it like she’s embraced your hand. Next, you pull away from her tits and spank her naughty ass, making her jolt forward and cancel your kiss to grunt. A sharp gasp leaves her mouth when you spank her again. Your fingers untangle, and she grabs your sides, lifting and dropping, riding your cock as a proper slut would. Within a few moments, you’re both panting as you plug her puss at differing speeds.

“Oh, my God~!! My husband is too sweet for a bad girl like me! Let me ride you to f-fucking orgasm!!” Clova cries out without worry. You watch her body ripple with every drop she does, riding your cock like a sport. She feels fantastic, and her praising you over her husband makes it just that much better.

The way her pussy coils around your length makes it possible for you to feel every inch of your exit and entry. It’s been well-used, but you can tell it’s molding to the shape of you precisely.

You can feel yourself wavering. Was it worth holding back any longer? She lifts her body and moves her hips, milking your cock as if she’d been doing it for years for just you. Her eyes burn into yours, reaching levels of lust she’s rarely ever experienced.

Suddenly, she increases her speed and loses her rhythm. She smashes herself down on your cock over and over again, riding you as though her very life depended on her climax. Wet sounds of intense pleasure go into your ears and bounce off your skull, rattling your brain and play with your thoughts. Finally, she screams and loses everything for a few seconds, letting you control and play with her body as it briefly shuts down to reboot after getting destroyed stimulation.

There’s no time to warn her, but you know better than to play with the chances. You lift her by the waist to slip out of her beautiful fuck-tunnel and begin to jerk yourself off at the sight of her sweaty face and stunning tits. Ropes of hot sperm shower her back and ass as you groan throughout your efforts in emptying your balls.

Sasha watches your face as it crunches in pleasure. She looks at your chest and then at you again, biting her lower lip. “I didn’t tell you to pull out…”

“Didn’t want…you want to get pregnant.” You manage.

“I would have loved to feel you cum inside me just now. You shivered as you orgasmed,” Sasha rests her wet pussy against your waistline. “It was fucking hot.”

“Should have seen your face,” you exhale and let your head drop. “You sound fucking hot too.”

She smiles as if she knew that already. “Well, there’s no way we’re done.”

You look at her and knit your brows. “Forreal?”

“Big bad contractor already spent? Don’t be a pussy. What do you want to do with me now?”