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…hand to stimulate her already tantalised clit.

“Uhh~ Urgh~ Argghh~! Yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck please fuck~!” She cried, her pleading gaze on her cunt slayer.

“Such a slut,” Recson remarked, slamming against her snatch hard, making her gasp with her eyes dilated.

Then…

He pulled out, stunning her even more.

“R-recson…?”

Her right leg was still elevated but had arched forward, on the verge of making contact with the mat. Her crotch was throbbing, imploring for her brother-in-law’s dick to resume the penetration.

“Why…?”

“Step out, Julee. I’m done fucking you for now,” he told her, making her jaw drop again. He rose to his feet and exited the cage, stopping a few steps close to the bed and turning to look at her. “Come on, get up, Julee,” he instructed.

He… he was planning to leave her hanging like this?

She crawled out of the cage since she was sure standing would be a bit of an issue, considering how shaky her legs were.

And seeing that his dick was still not yet flaccid, she wanted to take hold of it and at least bob on it while pleasuring herself.

But he pulled back without a heads-up.

“Why are you like this?” she queried.

“We should save our strength,” he told her. “We don’t know when that Vergio guy will tell us to do it. For now, I’m sorry, I’ve got to leave you hanging.” With that, he started making his way over the the bathroom and ultimately turned on the shower.

The cold water sluiced down his body, but his cock refused to bow down, making him sigh. After he was done bathing, he dried himself with a towel and stepped out in a pink bathrobe.

“You can go in,” he said to a pouting Julee.

She harrumphed before padding towards the bathroom. She, too, came out in a pink bathrobe. Recson hadn’t changed into any of the clothes in the wardrobe. He was waiting for her in bed, legs in a meditative pose.

This pose exposed a part of his half-flaccid dick, and she almost salivated at the sight of it. It made her remember all those moments not long ago when she was being put on the edge of frenzied pleasure.

“Let’s eat,” he told her, pointing to the food.

With a disappointed look, she tore her eyes off his groin and started eating slowly.

When they were finally done, she took both trays and set them on the floor close to the door. The door was locked and could only be opened from inside. Just as she’d pivoted, the door opened by itself.

“Whenever you’re done feasting, always put the tray outside the room,” came Vergio’s voice.

After she had put both trays outside the room on the floor, she went back in and quickly shut the door, her chest heaving.

In the short moment that she had stepped outside, she had seen a brightly lit, spacious hallway. She could also see a bend up ahead to her right.

But when she turned to her left, she was stunned to see a black unchained wolf. There was a blue collar around its neck which had a glowing red number '7'. 

In that moment, she was rooted to her spot.

The wolf didn't seem bothered to charge at her, though. It just stared right at her, though only for a few seconds, and then it turned to leave.

'So this facility has a wild animal roaming?' she thought in disbelief.

Her gut also told her there must be more than one wolf, or could there possibly be a tiger or a lion?

Escape from this place would be harder this way. It seemed they could only comply with this Vergio guy.

Upon entering the room, she calmed herself down and made her way to the bed. "Guess what I just saw?" She asked as she climbed the bed.

"What?"

"Just guess, brother-in-law," she encouraged.

"A few men pointing guns at you?"

That wasn’t anything to be surprised about, considering the only people they’d seen enter this room were armed.

She shook her head, “Not that.”

“An alien, perhaps?”

“Still wrong,”

“I give up then. I’m not that good with guessing anyway,” he told her, stretching his back muscles. This action gave her a nice view of his groin. She resisted internally the urge to run her tongue over her lips.

Noticing where her gaze was, Recson looked amused and put down her hands, promptly covering his dick from her view.

“Julee dear, don’t get too addicted. Remember, there’s still my brother,” 

“I know that. But you admitted I was better than your wife at riding your dick. Not just that, you love my boobs, they are bigger than Eartha’s,” she pointed out, and he sighed.

“Please, let’s head that way. Tell me, what did you see outside the room?” 

“A wolf. An unchained one at that. It didn’t attack me, though. But I guess it’s Vergio’s way of warning us not to harbour thoughts of escape until he’s done with us. And I have a gut feeling that there’s more than just one wolf. It had the number ‘7’ on its collar,” she apprised him, making him look troubled.

True, he very much enjoyed fucking his sweet sister-in-law. But deep down, he was still worried about the well-being of his wife and daughter. How were they faring?

Caramia was quite defiant by nature. He hoped she hadn’t gotten a bullet in any part of her body.

He also hoped they weren’t facing the same situation as he and Julee now. He hoped they weren’t starved, at least, weren’t cold and weren’t sick.

“I hope our family is safe and sound. And I certainly hope our children weren’t put together and made to commit a sin with their bodies, at least,” he voiced out his worries, emitting a sigh as he rested his back against the headboard.

“I know you’re worried. I am as well. But there’s no way of knowing at the moment. We can only hope that Vergio will keep to his word," she also let out a sigh.

“You two can now begin. No time limit. If you can do it till dawn, it’ll count as 5 times,” they heard Vergio say through the hidden speakers.

At that, there was hope and some happiness in their hearts. That would mean their reunion with their families would be sooner. But… there was no clock to tell the time, how would they be able to know when to entirely stop having sex?

They didn’t want to fail.

Suddenly, the door opened, and they saw a man walk in dressed in a black outfit. He wasn’t masked, but his hands were gloved. His eyes, though, were an unnatural magenta, glowing colour.

Without a word to them, he placed a clock on the bedside table and then stared at them for a while.

Facing his scrutinising gaze, they were understandably uncomfortable. Julee even subconsciously drew closer to Recson.

“The clock is 2 hours and 30 minutes behind normal time. Have fun,” the man said, but to their horror, he wasn’t even moving his mouth; instead, his eyes had turned green and then returned to magenta.

They dared not question him, though. It was clear this person wasn’t a human. And he didn’t sound like a robot either. So that left one thing clear: he must be a supernatural being.

After this mysterious man had slammed the door, only then did they dare to breathe properly.

“Y-you saw his eyes change colour, right?” Juleee asked her brother-in-law, wanting to make sure her eyes really hadn’t played tricks on her.

“I did. This means… the one we’re dealing with, that Vergio… might not necessarily be a human,” he responded, the worry in his tone apparent.

The clock was ticking. They needed to fulfil the orders if they were to reunite with their family as soon as possible.

The pill bottle on the other tray contained an enhancing drug for him, and right now, he needed such a drug.

“Julee, I apologise to your legs in advance,” he said as he got to a kneeling position.

Julee understood what he meant. Secretly, she was excited to continue what they hadn’t finished from earlier.

Good thing she wasn’t wearing underwear.

She directly spread her legs wide. “Recson, I’m all yours. Even if I pass out, don’t stop. I want to wake up to a trembling vagina and groaning bed. Can you do that for me?”

Recson nodded. “I will,”

Now positioned between her legs, he drew forward to kiss her passionately.

Afterwards, he started peppering kisses from her neck, down to her cleavage. He held one boob and started doing naughty things to it with his fingers while his mouth tantalised the other one. She arched into him, a compliment he liked.

She caressed his head, biting gently on her bottom lip to restrain any sound of pleasure.

But she eventually failed at this one task.

She pleaded for him to keep sucking on her boobs, but he suddenly stopped and untied the belt of his robe, taking it off directly. Then, he placed his member between her boobs.

She pressed her boobs together with her mouth open and her tough sticking out.

Before long, he was thrusting into the core formed by her boobs. It felt so good that he increased the pace a little bit, the tip of his shaft touching her tongue repeatedly. 

After several minutes had elapsed, he stopped thrusting and started kissing downwards to her belly button and then her vulva.

Parting the folds of her honeypot, he started licking and sucking her clit fast while finger thrusting at the same time.

She could only let out cries of pleasure, trying to push his head away as her body trembled.

By the time he was done with her, her body was shaking a lot. “Oh, Recson, have you been having mercy on me from the onset?” she probed as he drew forward to plant a kiss on her forehead.

“No comment. You’ll figure out the answer before dawn,” he told her with an impish grin.

Well, she would surely love to find out.

She thought he would put his already erect dick into her hankering cunt, but it seemed he had other plans.

He lay on the bed, his dick upright. “Come, do something to get the reward you seek.”

She couldn’t be mad at him, could she? She was already in this state, might as well obey him.

After giving him a head, she sat astride him with her butt facing him and her palms resting on the comfy bed. She started riding him, letting out moans of pleasure as she did that.

Finally, he made her lean on his chest, and he brought his hands to fondle her chest while slowly moving beneath her.

He pulled at her long nipples and massaged them with his thumbs while saying sweet nothings into her ear, making her even more turned on.

When she started to plead for the mercy of fucking, he pinched her nipples, making her yelp.

At his command, she arched her body a bit with her palms resting on the bed. Her legs were splayed out as wide as they could, also arched, and her feet touched the bed. His dick was still inside her, just that it wasn’t moving.

Time passed, but nothing was going on other than the justice being served to her boobs.

Just as she was about to beg him to move, a miracle happened.

It was as if he read her thoughts. He moved his hands from her breasts and held her waist. Then he started pounding into her from below, slow at first, but he certainly picked up pace quite fast. 

She wanted to placate her love bean at one point, but she wasn’t granted that privilege. His thrusts intensified, and she gasped loudly, having no strength to scream as much as before.

Not long after, he pulled out of her and made her lie with her back resting on the pillows. Then, after eating her out, he resumed fucking her.

Her legs kept dangling as their skin slapped harshly against each other. The bed was complaining repeatedly, but neither cared about it. Instead, it served as more fuel for Recson as he drilled her pussy like it was no one’s business.

Seeing her moaning so beautifully, thanks to his dick, he couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her, making her moan into his mouth.

By the time they were done having sex, it was past dawn already.

Julee hadn’t fainted even with all those giant waves of pleasure his dick incessantly shot up her quim.

She licked her lips after he pulled out and decided to straddle him. Her legs were trembling, so to her disappointment, she couldn’t ride him as fast as she’d wanted.

He grabbed her butt and started thrusting from below while staring into her eyes as she moaned.

Even with Vergio’s congratulations, they continued in the shower with him cradling her knees while slamming into her sweet core from below.

The number of times he’d cummed inside her couldn't be named, and she wasn’t worried. There were birth control pills for her to consume after everything.

Half an hour later, they’d come out of the bathroom with her in his arms. She couldn’t walk. Not after their intense exercise.

After a while of talking and praising each other’s stamina and sweetness, they fell asleep cuddling.