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Chapter 18 by MightyViking MightyViking

What's next?

CH - You are tense

The cot squeaks like crazy... it's not made for sex, and definitely not for people doing it like crazy like you and Chloe are.

Chloe hugs a pillow, biting it to keep the noise down as you pound her from behind. The smooth curve of her back glistens with sweat... she's cum so many times that she's almost limp, but you hold her hips so tight that her hips stay up with you, while her front half lies flat on the bed. Her ass is red with how hard you are fucking her, and her legs shake... Your sweat drips on her as her walls shiver around you. The tiny infirmary stinks of sweat and sex, and anyone who walks in will see Chloe's damp body, face down, ass up while you fuck her like a jackhammer.

The bed squeals and shakes. You finally let it out, falling forward with your face against her sweaty back while you empty yourself out inside her. You collapse on the bed, and she lies down beside you, looking dazed...

She fans her red face with a hand and smiles at you. You lie with your hand on your belly, panting.

"You're intense today," Chloe says.

Yeah... you feel a little better. You needed that.

She touches her tender bottom, then between her legs where your semen bubbles out of her red, swollen pussy.

"I won't be preggers, will I?" she asks.

You shake your head.

"OK, good." She watches you for a minute. "You don't belong here, do you?" she asks.

"I did a crime," you say, staring at the ceiling.

"But you didn't want to hurt anyone, did you?" she asks.

You shake your head. It hurts to think about it.

She wiggles closer to you, so you can feel her body alongside yours. She runs a finger along your belly, tracing your abs.

"I'm leaving," she announces.

"What?" You don't understand.

"I mean I'm leaving. Early," she says, winking at you several times.

"You're breaking out?"

She nods.

"Oh," you say, crestfallen... you are starting to like her.

"I could use your help," she says.

Oh... Oh. Is this why she's been fucking you? Well, no... she's not faking those orgasms. She wants to get off, but... maybe she had this motive too.

"You want my help?"

It sounds like a big risk.

"I'm not asking," she says. "You don't owe me anything. But I'm leaving. You could come too. If we pull it off."

Leave? You? You could get out of here? That would be amazing...

...but...you couldn't go back to camp. You couldn't see Riley. You would have to run.

"We'll have to leave the country," Chloe warns. She blushes a bit. "You could come with me. If you wanted," she says.

Or... you could go home. But that would be a decision for after you get out... right now you have to decide if you want to help Chloe escape or not.

"I have to think about it," you say.

What's next?

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