Chapter 119 - 115: An Addictive Reunion (R18)

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Chapter 119: Chapter 115: An Addictive Reunion (R18)

In the next moment, their lips met in a serene kiss, the soft intimacy of it lingering as Ricky's hands traced the familiar curves of her body until something strange began to unfold.

Instead of the usual submissive Alina, allowing Ricky to take control, she began to grow more assertive.

Her tongue, once passive, swirled confidently in his mouth, exploring him with newfound intensity and suddenly, Alina's hand moved swiftly, grasping his crotch with a firm, eager touch.

Without even tracing its outline, Alina unbuckled his belt in a swift, practiced motion, her sensual lips releasing from Ricky's in an almost teasing manner, leaving him momentarily confused by the sudden shift.

'What the hell-o-oh.'Ricky was about to ask when a shiver ran down his spine, the sensation of Alina swallowing his cock in one smooth gulp cutting him off, leaving him momentarily breathless.

Leaning back, Ricky seemed to be on the defensive as Alina moved closer, her hands eagerly starting to strip his clothes off.

Her head moved back and forth with a rough, gulping resolve as her actions were driven by something deeper than just any physical need.

Alina's situation was different from the other women in Ricky's life.

Unlike the fleeting encounters he had with the others, who were nothing more than brief interactions, Alina had been left with the lasting mark of Ricky.

Becoming his personal cum dumpster, Ricky would show up, fill every asset of her holes with his cum and taste, then leave to do whatever it was he was going to do until the cycle repeated over and over again.

Through all of this, Alina became one of the many women Ricky left behind; but hers was a different kind of suffering.

While the others had merely been fleeting distractions, Alina had truly been marked by him, used by him completely, and unknowingly caught in the aftermath of his addictive presence.

It wasn't just the physical pleasure that lingered; it was the relentless cravings, the emptiness he left in his wake.

His addictive touch, his potent liquids, had burned their way into her, and now she was paying the price.

Alina had been consumed by him for so long that her addiction had spiraled into something deeper, and unlike the others, who came and went without consequence, Alina was left with withdrawals.

But the withdrawals came differently, unlike those of regular drug users, hers were tinged with pleasure as nothing seemed to compare to Ricky's touch.

Her fingers, material objects; none of them could give her that same high that crushed her mind, the way his body and cock had.

On the outside, Alina maintained a motherly figure for her children and the community she had woven herself into, but on the inside, she was feigning.

"Holy sh*t~" Ricky gasped, barely able to form the words as Alina gargled his cock within the depths of her throat while her soft hands gently fondled his balls.

Alina looked up at him, her eyes locked on Ricky's as she slowly pulled her lips away from his cock. Ricky, already shirtless, watched as she traced a slow line of saliva with her tongue across his chest.

'What the hell is happening-oh, don't tell me-"

"Ricky, you're back~" Alina murmured, her face inching closer to his, a warm smile on her lips and a deep blush coloring her cheeks.

Ricky couldn't help but notice by her reaction that maybe his IP skills had actually caused these sudden actions, but he didn't dwell on it for too long.

"I want to feel you Ricky, I need to feel it all~" Alina whispered in his ear, biting her lip as she tried to suppress the desire to suck him dry only to give into lower lips.

Feeling how her body cried out a wetness of need, her folds aching and flushed, unable to ignore their insistent calls to be filled.

"Oh Ricky~" Alina moaned, a smile spreading across her face as he tore off her clothes, leaving her body exposed and pressed against his lap.

Ricky's hand then firmly gripped one of her plump cheeks, his fingers sinking into the softness of her flesh as if drawn in, the pressure deepening like quicksand.

His other hand quickly moved to her large melons, which flopped free as her top was finally discarded.

"Ricky~" Alina whimpered, resting her head on his shoulder, unable to wait any longer.

Reaching down towards his cock, gripping it firmly with it already slathered in her salvia, and positioned it at the entrance of her aching folds, aligning it perfectly.

*Clap*

Alina didn't hesitate for a moment, quickly lowering her hips and impaling herself on his cock, her head arching back in a breathless gasp.

"O-Oh~" Alina's head arched back, a moan escaping her as a wave of relief washed over her, the emptiness within her completely filled to its brim in one swift motion.

Then her teeth clenched, chomping down onto the strain that had plagued her for long, that feeling that forced her to grab hold of something to reel in from this pleasure.

It was everything she dreamed it would be when he finally came back to her, filling her to the brim and leaving no room to dispute.

"Your home~" Alina fell backwards into this feeling, watching Ricky slowly lean over and place her on her back, looking up with glee while knowing that she would be devoured by his body once more.

"Damn right~" Ricky breathed, his eyes locking on the one woman he never needed to hold back with.

His hand, which had been cradling her breast, slowly slid down until he firmly gripped both of her wrists.

Watching him pin her down, Alina smiled as her eyes filled with hearts as his other hand held down her waist.

Then, Alina felt the emptiness return as Ricky pulled back, his hips winding up before he slammed into her again, showing no remorse and she didn't want him to.

"A-Ah~" Alina saw the stars, she felt that out of body pleasure as her pussy parted and stretched for Ricky like in the past.

Her head tilted back as Ricky sank his lips onto her neck, and Alina's eyes watered from the relentless pounding as his cock hammered into her folds.

Despite being pinned down and treated like nothing more than a sex doll, Alina couldn't help but smile warmly.

"Y-Yes~" Alina moaned out, her eyes twitching back at every instance of Ricky's cock splitting open the depths of her pussy.

Feeling her walls shudder as waves of pure pleasure crashed over her, that familiar sensation so crippling that she couldn't stop the juices that sprayed freely, soaking the sheets beneath them, and marking the intensity of their passion.

Her nerve endings ignited, firing sporadically as she was consumed by the unyielding, relentless assault of his cock.

But most of all, her mind surrendered completely, dissolving into a haze of bliss where only his touch, his presence, and the sloppy intermingling of their flesh existed within her world.

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*

The bedframe slammed against the wall with each of Ricky's powerful thrusts, the force reverberating through Alina's body, each brutal push making her gasp.

As his cock plunged deep, buried within her, her walls wrapped tightly around him, gripping him as if they were made to hold him and Ricky couldn't help but remember why he always returned to Alina.

No matter how hard his cock slammed into her, no matter how rough he was with her body, or how much he craved to simply lose himself, Alina always responded the same way.

She welcomed him fully, her body arching, her breath hitching, her entire being surrendering completely to him but still craving more, craving that sweet release that always came with his presence.

"Ricky~" Alina moaned, her voice sweet yet heavy with need, smiling through the haze of pleasure as her body was used, reduced to nothing more than his personal toy, his willing cum dump.

Uncaring if he destroyed her body in the process, as long as this pleasure kept flooding her mind, Alina smiled, lost in the overwhelming bliss.

Then her mouth fell open, her eyes squinting in pleasure as a strand of hair fell loose, trickling down the front of her face.

All because of the pent-up tension in her body that was suddenly shattered by the force of Ricky's next thrust, sending her over the edge.

That thrust sent the tip of his cock reaching deep into her guts, breaking that dam that had built up over these three years as her body shuddered in response.

"HAAAAA~" Alina let out a long, trembling moan, her voice rising and breaking as her body succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure.

Her folds quivered, spasming with unrelenting intensity before releasing a torrent of her climax, a warm flood spilling forth as her body shook violently in its release.

Her back arched instinctively, her hands tried to claw at the sheets only to be planted firmly placed by his hold as her breath hitched, every fiber of her being consumed by the storm of ecstasy coursing through her.

*CLAP*

Only for Ricky to continue his relentless assault, driving his cock deep into her even as her body convulsed in the throes of her mind-shattering climax.

"F*ck~" Ricky muttered out, his hips slamming down into the convulsing and vibrating Alina whose body involuntary reaction made Ricky lose his mind.

That warm, enveloping sensation gripped him tightly, her walls wrapping around his cock with a slick, eager embrace.

As Ricky would pull out, the moonlight streaming through the window seemed to catch onto his slobbered cock, glistening from her slathered juices.

Coating him completely in her own lubrication, giving him complete freedom to move within her before he slammed back.

"Ha-AAAH~" Alina's small moan mounted into a towering, feeling her pleasure from the climax surge upwards as his amplifying hands forced her to feel even more of that crippling sensation.

Alina's body trembled uncontrollably, her movements sporadic with the only thing chaining her in place was Ricky's firm grip that always seemed to press down onto her.

Ricky gritted his teeth, watching Alina unravel before him, her mind slipping away as that tight, vibrating sensation around his cock intensified.

Each wave of her orgasm hit her harder than the last, her body flooding with juices, her grip tightening as she lost herself completely in the pleasure

Her thighs shook from every forceful thrust, struggling to keep steady, and her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath escaping her lips in ragged, helpless moans that only fueled his desire and through all of it, Alina couldn't help but smile.

Her juices and his remnant of cum guiding its way onto her taste buds, her eyes rolling back at the taste one again gracing her lips as she greedily licked him clean.

Her juices, mixed with the remnants of his cum, coated her taste buds, and she moaned softly, her eyes rolling back as the familiar taste flooded her senses.

She greedily licked him clean, savoring every drop and with each slow, deliberate flick of her tongue, she accounted for every inch of him, her movements both seductively meticulous and insatiably hungry.

Once his cock was utterly spotless, Alina leaned in, her movements smooth and determined as she took him entirely into her throat and she swallowed around him, her gaze lifting to meet him with an approving smile.

To her delight, Ricky arched his back, a soft groan escaping him as he let his hand gently guide her by parting her hair, pushing it back behind her head.

The simple, tender gesture filled her with warmth, a small but significant reminder of his presence and care amidst the heat of the moment.

But instead of the slow, deliberate movements of her tongue, Alina suddenly slammed her head down, taking him to the base.

Her nose pressed against his pubic hairs, the sensation tickling her as she held him deep for a moment before pulling back then repeating the gesture.

Alina could feel the suffocating weight of him as she swallowed, every inch of him pressing deep into her throat, almost choking her.

But her mind was elsewhere, consumed with the taste of his cum as the ecstasy it gave her was unbearable, a sweet relief that soothed the hunger in her addicted heart.

As it graced her tongue and slid down her throat, she felt a sense of satisfaction, as if every part of her being was finally fulfilled.

Alina cared nothing for her own well-being, she only focused on the taste she craved and was completely determined, fanatical almost while driven by an insatiable hunger to feel him fill her mouth again with that hot thick batter.

Alina's throat tightened around him with every iteration of slamming his cock down her windpipe, almost gagging as his tip pressed into her, his girth stretching her mouth and throat with each swift motion.

The excitement of him hitting the back of her throat made her pulse race, the warmth and slickness of her mouth providing a slick, needy grip around him that only encouraged her efforts.

Gripping Ricky's waist tightly, Alina used the leverage to push herself faster, taking him in deeper with every hope that she would release it out faster.

Her throat fluttered as she adjusted to his size, the tightness of her passage rippling with every inch he forced down her, while the inside of her mouth became hot and slick with saliva, desperately working to draw him in.

'What a freak~' Ricky couldn't help but think, as Alina took control, slamming her head down onto him without needing any encouragement from his hands gripping her head.

She was relentless, swallowing him whole over and over, the tightness of her throat working in tandem with the wetness of her mouth, each motion a desperate pull.

As she continued, Alina shifted her focus, one hand moving to gently cradle his balls.

Her fingers massaged them with a soft urgency, as though she hoped the sensation would coax him closer to the edge, making him more comfortable in giving her what she so desperately craved.

Everything she did, every desperate move, was driven by the singular desire to feel him fill her stomach with an unending stream of his milky white cum.

As Ricky's cock twitched within the tight grip of her throat, Alina knew exactly what it meant.

Her pulse quickened, her body instinctively pushing forth, eager to take him deeper as her nose flared, ragged breaths escaping as she pushed herself harder, the air around her thick with anticipation.

Without another moment of hesitation, Ricky gripped her hair, pulling her closer as he thrust deep into her throat with full force, releasing everything in one swift motion.

Alina shivered at the feeling, her throat tightening instinctively as that thick residue spewed into her gullet without even the need to swallow, flowing effortlessly down and into her stomach.

"My god~" Ricky seemingly looked in the air, laughing at how he could forget the mind numbing blowjobs Alina gave.

Suddenly, Alina pulled her head back, her lips still wrapped around him as she slurped along his length.

Then to her relief, Ricky's next load surged into her mouth, the silky, scorching sensation flooding her taste buds.

The intense feeling made her eyes roll back, her cheeks puffing out, as if she were holding it all in like a chipmunk savoring a feast.

*Gulp*

*Gulp*

One mouthful after another, Alina eagerly gulped down every offering, her throat working tirelessly until she was completely full and even then she didn't hesitate to swallow it all.

For the next hour, Alina continued to help herself to Ricky, eagerly gulping down every offering he gave her.

Meanwhile, Ricky laid back on the bed, savoring the pleasure as she relentlessly satisfied her craving.

*POP*

Finally, feeling satisfied, Alina released his cock from the clutches of her mouth, her lips lingering for a moment before she slowly climbed up to rest on his chest.

She placed a hand gently on his pectoral, and Ricky, with a tender smile, grabbed it, holding her close.

Alina smiled sweetly, cherishing the quiet moment between them, fully immersed in the comfort of their reunion.

*DING*

[Mission Received: Alina Mannheim]

Difficulty: Easy-Medium

Character Sheet: C-

Description: Alina might seem very unapproachable and vitreous but she's been very pent up ever since her husband died. The only reason no one dared to try something with this beautiful MILF was because of Rocco, however now that department seems to have disappeared.

Objective: Release Alina from the shackles of her own guilt riddled chains that surround her luscious body and cum inside her.

Reward: 25,000 IP

Main Mission:

Impregnante Alina Once: (Complete)

Rewards: 10,000 IP

Impregnate Alina Twice:

Choose: 5,000 IP or Alina's Skills

Additional Missions:

Have Alina beg you to cum inside her(Complete):

Reward: Skill Coupon(Epic)

Have Alina throw away her dignity for your cum(Complete):

Reward: +8 Agility

Cum inside all three of Alina's holes(Complete):

Reward: +6 Dexterity

Bonus Missions:

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Creampie Alina three times in one sitting(Complete)

Reward: 15,000 IP

Hidden Mission: Have Alina cum with every Creampie in that sitting(Complete)

Reward: Rare Skill Coupon

Spend the night creampiing Alina in Rocco's room

Reward: 50 gacha spins

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Have Alina completely give herself to you(Complete):

Reward: +3 Vitality

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Ricky still hadn't completed any of the hidden missions left, but he had successfully gotten her knocked up once again, before being given the ultimatum for his actions.

'I guess Alina's skill.' Ricky thought, knowing that he felt a little poor when choosing the 5,000 IP for Carla instead of her skills.

*DING*

Author's Note: I saw some of comments with one asking about updating the status sheets, woman targets, and so on. I just wanna saw that I totally forgot about that and will do it porbably sometime this weekend cause I wanna play overwatch instead of doing that LOL.