Chapter 64 - 63: An Actress’s Release (R18)

Chapter 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.

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."