Chapter 84 - 83: Slight Detour Into Carla(R18)

Chapter 84: Chapter 83: Slight Detour Into Carla(R18)

"O-Okay-" Carla breathed out, her voice soft and trembling as heat bloomed through her body as her eyes fluttered up to meet Ricky's, only to find him already leaning in.

Ricky drew her into a kiss, his tongue gentle as it teased her lips, offering a taste that left Carla weak.

What began as a soft, tentative kiss quickly deepened, his flavor enveloping her taste buds.

The moment his saliva mingled with hers, something stirred within her, a need she hadn't anticipated, a craving she couldn't explain.

It was as if a dam had broken, releasing a flood of sensations that coursed through her veins, igniting every nerve ending.

Her heart raced, thundering against her ribcage, while warmth pooled in her core, a heat that radiated outwards, enveloping her like a soft embrace.

She felt dizzy, intoxicated by the sweetness of their kiss, an electric connection that drew her closer to him, urging her to surrender to the depths of her desire.

When Ricky finally broke away, Carla felt adrift, the lingering taste of him still swirling in her mouth.

Everything was happening too fast, her thoughts a tangled blur, the moment overwhelming and confusing.

It felt as though time had warped around her, each heartbeat echoing louder than the last, drowning out any rational thought.

She struggled to grasp the reality of what was unfolding, the intoxicating mix of fear and exhilaration swirling within her.

Yet, despite the chaos swirling through her mind, she suddenly felt an undeniable emptiness without his lips, already aching for the sensation to return.

Carla's body trembled softly, a shaky breath escaping her lips as she felt Ricky's hand glide over her skin, molding to her shape with possessive ease before a wide smile spread across his face.

'Wet to the touch.'

"HAAAAH~" Carla let out a trembling moan, her body shuddering as a wave of pleasure surged through her, her core instantly slick with need.

Carla could feel the wetness gathering, slickening her lower lips, an undeniable heat pooling between her thighs as it began to drip, almost drooling down her skin.

She squirmed slightly, caught in a blissful struggle as her breath quickened, every inhale laced with the intoxicating blend of urgency and anticipation.

Just as Carla thought that sudden flash of pleasure had passed, Ricky's touch intensified once more, surging through her like a wildfire, consuming her from the inside out.

Her head snapped back, a gasp escaping her lips as another wave of ecstasy crashed over her, a tidal force that swept away her thoughts and left only pure sensation in its wake.

Carla's heart raced in rhythm with the throbbing pulse between her thighs, every stroke of his fingers igniting her skin like a thousand sparks.

She felt her breath quicken, a desperate pant escaping her as her body instinctively arched toward him, craving more.

"AH~" Carla moaned again, her voice shaky as Ricky's hands seemed to amplify every sensation, sending pulses of pleasure radiating from her core, spreading like wildfire across her entire body.

Each touch ignited her nerve endings, causing her skin to tingle and her breath to hitch in her throat.

It felt as if a thousand butterflies were fluttering just beneath her surface, their delicate wings brushing against her in a symphony of delight.

Her body responded instinctively, arching toward him, craving the heat of his touch as it danced along her curves.

Carla felt like her body was on fire, unable to hold herself up any longer as her knees wobbled, threatening to give out beneath her.

"Woah there~" Ricky whispered in her ear, his voice a low, sultry murmur that sent shivers down her spine, catching her easily as Carla's entire weight leaned against him.

Feeling utterly helpless, she clung to his armor with trembling arms, her fingers grasping the cool metal as if it were the only thing anchoring her to reality.

Desperate for something to steady herself, she fought against the dizzying rush of sensations crippling her mind, as if her legs might buckle beneath her at any moment.

The only thing keeping her upright was Ricky's firm grip on her, his hands molding her ass to his every desire as her body melted under the weight of his touch.

"I-I can't~" Carla responded helplessly to his caresses, the stroke of hand sweeping her even deeper into the sinkhole of this pleasure that left her breathless and yearning for more.

"Of course you can, that's what makes God's will so magical." Ricky laughed at this sentiment, uncaring about religion but slipping effortlessly into the role as his fingers slid beneath the delicate fabric of her panties.

Her undergarments quickly became drenched, soaked by the flick of his touch, her body saturating the fabric with her need.

Every gentle caress sent shivers coursing through her, each stroke further fueling the inferno building deep inside her, leaving her gasping for more.

His fingers gilded and explored, skillfully coaxing her body to respond, sending jolts of pleasure radiating from her core.

Her undergarments quickly became drenched, soaked by the overwhelming waves of pleasure that consumed her.

With each passing second, her body trembled on a new frequency of ecstasy, breathy moans spilling from her lips like sweet temptation.

Carla could feel the heat pooling deeper inside her, a molten desire that craved release, as if her very essence was being unraveled by his touch.

It felt utterly unfair, Carla had come to this banquet to play the role of a mistress, only to find herself ensnared and toyed with by the notorious Black Knight.

Yet instead of protesting, all she could do was moan, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations that overtook her psyche.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Carla filled the small room with her sultry cries as Ricky used one hand to exhibit her moans while the other aggressively molded her ass to his desires, the force of his movements making her head collide softly against his breastplate.

"Ah!" Carla let out a powerful moan, her legs trembling as she suddenly released her pent-up love juices, splashing forth in an exquisite surge of juices.

As the warmth dribbled down her thighs, she felt herself begin to crumble, but Ricky caught her.

However instead of pulling her closer, he effortlessly turned her around as she limply fell forward.

Reacting instinctively, Carla thrust her hands out to prevent herself from colliding with the nearby wall, catching herself just in time.

But that momentum didn't stop her from sliding down slowly against the wall, her body pressed tantalizingly against the cool surface.

As Carla felt Ricky's hands lift her waist, her trembling legs instinctively sought a foothold.

Glancing back, she met his gaze, realizing it was Ricky who was keeping her from collapsing.

Ricky's eyes roamed over her ragged servant's dress, clinging to her curves, before he decisively flipped it up, revealing her ass nestled within her drenched white panties.

"You're drenched, Carla. Let's get this off you so you can feel more comfortable." Ricky chuckled, his voice low and teasing as he slowly pulled her panties down, his gaze lingering on her pussy.

It was well-kept, with just a hint of hair above her clit, showing how much preparation led up to this day.

Kissing her neck, he thrust his cock into her dripping wet pussy, effortlessly holding her up as he savored the exquisite pleasure of her body.

'This is what vacations are all about.' Ricky murmured to himself, his lips brushing against her olive skin as he savored the sweetness of her body.

In this moment, Carla's pussy was nothing more than his personal paradise, surrendering completely to his every desire, embracing his cock as it filled her to the brim, fulfilling his every whim.

Her back thumped against the wall, driven by the force of Ricky's cock slamming into her waist.

Biting her lip, Carla felt the familiar swell of pleasure building for the fifth time, her eyelashes fluttering as anticipation surged through her.

"AHHHH~" Carla cried out, caught off guard and unable to register the impending climax, as Ricky's cock suddenly thrust into her, demanding an immediate response.

Her nectar flowed in response, cascading down the curves of her pussy, teasingly slipping through his grasp.

Lifeless, Carla lacked the energy to moan, simply surrendering in Ricky's embrace as he thrust into her with unrelenting force.

Each powerful thrust filled her completely, molding her body to this moment, while she wrapped her arms around his neck, accepting her fate.

As Ricky sped up his thrusts, Carla instinctively closed her eyes, surrendering to the inevitable with a sense of acceptance.

Each powerful slam of his hips against her delicate waist sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, while he felt that familiar ache building in his heavy balls, yearning to fill her up to the brim once more.

As he ramped up his pace, his cock twitched violently in anticipation, fully enveloped by the juices of their union, eager to contribute to the intoxicating mix that filled her depths.

"Damn~" Ricky grunted, teetering on the edge as he leaned into his final thrust, pouring every ounce of himself into it.

Cum surged from his cock, stretching Carla's already full depths as it ballooned outward.

Carla shivered at the sensation, her body responding with a final squirt, releasing the last remnants of liquid onto the floor.

The searing heat of his cum filled her, expanding within her stomach as Ricky emptied every last drop inside her.

"Ha~" Ricky let out a contented sigh, gazing down at the utterly wrecked Carla with a satisfied smile

"And now Carla, you have been pardoned of all sins, you're welcome" Ricky bestowed his forgiveness upon her as he pulled out, his thick cock causing the floodgates to open.

As she slid down the wall, his cum spilled from her newly stretched pussy, cascading until her ass hit the ground.

Carla found herself sitting in a mixture of her own juices, the secret sauce of Ricky's cum pooling at the entrance of her pussy.

*DING*

[Mission Received: Carla Bianchi]

Difficulty: Easy

Character Sheet: D

Description: Carla has grown up in a poor impoverished family though was born with good looks and a stellar body. There aren't many options for a woman in her shoes as she could become a poorhouse wife, a high end prostitute, or a mistress to a high ranking mafia member. She took this job today in hopes of securing a decent livelihood.

Objective: Give her another option, single mother.

Reward: 10,000 IP

Main Mission:

Impregnante Once

Choose: 5,000 IP or Carla's Skills

Impregnate Twice

Rewards: ?????????

Additional Missions:

Test out some news skills on her and make her cum with them(Complete)

Rewards: 15,000 IP

F*ck Carla unconscious(Complete)

Rewards: 20,000 IP

Give her a nice creampie(Complete)

Rewards: 5,000 IP

Bonus Missions:

Make Carla cum five times(Complete)

Reward: 10,000 IP

Ruin Carla for any future man(Complete)

Reward: 10,000 IP

Overwhelm Carla's entire being with your cock(Complete)

Reward: 5,000 IP

Have Carla accept her future fate of motherhood(Complete)

Reward: 15,000 IP

Ricky looked surprised at actually fully completing a mission, pulling up his pants before choosing Carla's skills over 5,000 IP.

(Epic Skill) Advanced Cleaning: This skill allows the individual to identify and eliminate even the most stubborn stains, odors, and impurities, ensuring that every surface sparkles and every corner is free of dust and grime.

'I think this is the first time I actually completed all the missions.' Ricky thought, proud of himself while about to stroll out of the room.

Only then did Ricky look back and think about it for a while before grabbing a piece of mint paper from his inventory and a pen from the side while starting to write something.

He paused for a moment, his brow furrowing in concentration, the pen gliding smoothly over the paper as his thoughts flowed into words.

Bending over, he placed it right next to the passed-out Carla, careful not to disturb her serene form.

As he straightened up, his gaze lingered on her beautiful naked body, the soft curves illuminated by the gentle light that filtered through the room.

'Now let's go avenge my grandpop's, shall we?'