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Chapter 4 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

Capitalize or get out?

Capitalize!

Illia didn't need to think twice about what she needed to do to that prissy white, holier than thou, Faunus hating bitch of a **** driving CEO.

She needed to **** her. Plain and simple.

So, she lined up her cock and got ready to wrap up this bitches face with a cloth strong enough to muffle her as well as blind her.

Gently at first, she dug her cock in her sleeping ass, and felt as she squirmed from just the tip alone. Slowly, she dug in inch after inch, making the heiress grunt, groan, and wiggle in her sleep with every little bit that went in. Illia made sure none of her bedmates woke up and so far, they were down for the count.

With a sigh of pleasure, Illia buried herself deep into the hilt, pale ass fully squished under her tan hips, and bit her lip as Weiss bit her pillow in her sleep. So **** and weak, just as how she pictured the little Schnee.

She started humping, going at a soft but fast tempo that made Weiss' ass wobble with every slightest bit of moment. Weiss barely made a sound save for soft groans and Illia took pleasure in using her to relieve her cock.

Her only regret was that Weiss wasn't awake to witness herself be "defiled" and Illia couldn't pummel her at full ****. Just enough to use her tightness to tug and massage at her cock, enough to coax her cum tanks, but not enough to startle anyone.

Illia had done this before many times and knew how to sleep fuck a target or hated enemy of her people.

She just had to make sure she kept it together. That was always the challenge...

Any misshaps?

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