Master of Lust

[Target Information.

Name - Evelina Bloodthrone

Age - 28 years

Carnal Calibrator - 100/100 (Extremely Horny)

Romance Radar - 00/10

Body Count - 0

Sexual Preferences - Never really got to think about it.

Kinks - Strangely enough, she hasn't had any. Why don't you try molding her.

Feelings - She is feeling conflicted. But the kiss with you has set ablaze a spark of desire, leaving her yearning for more.

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'I get to tame her?' The idea of "taming" Evelina held an allure for Rick. She was a stark contrast to Amanda, who exuded cheerfulness, friendliness, and a certain level of trust.

Evelina, however, seemed like the polar opposite. Rick had mostly seen a lifeless expression on her face, with only the faintest glimpses of emotional change. As the system had hinted, the girl appeared to have a knack of making deals. So it was highly unlikely that a businesswoman like her could easily place her trust in someone else.

The thrill of the challenge was electrifying, and the prospect of taming Evelina sent shivers of excitement down Rick's spine. Now he was even more determined not to give up on her. Let the old man go fuck himself if he is that horny. This girl was now his.

"God, you've got great tits, girl," Rick whispered, his voice brimming with admiration and desire.

Evelina's inner turmoil became evident as she halted for a moment, her gaze fixed on the young man standing before her. Her emotions were a swirling mix, with her rational mind screaming for her to stop, fully aware that this was not something she desired. The idea of selling herself was something she detested, when she knew that it was Rick planting that idea of his in her mind.

Yet, a different, more primal battle raged in her heart. There was an intense fire fire coursing through her veins, burning within her, heating her body and consuming her. Each word that Rick spoke felt like kerosene, fueling that internal blaze. Her rational mind led her to frown upon those words, but her heart, her desire, yearned for them even more. It was as if, somehow, she knew that only Rick had the power to extinguish the irresistible fire raging within her.

Meanwhile, Rick's attention remained fixated on Evelina's breasts, he couldn't help but be entranced by the way they pressed against her tight shirt, yearning to escape their confines. He had felt the smoothness of her skin and the gentle, perky fullness of her breasts earlier in the heat of the moment, and now, the urge to touch them surged again. They were practically right in front of him, hanging there like ripe fruit, begging to be caressed and enjoyed. The temptation was nearly irresistible. It was almost a crime not to touch them. Rick acted on his impulse without hesitation, raising his hands to squeeze Evelina's breasts over her shirt. However, almost immediately, he felt her hands grab his wrists, pushing him away.

"What are you doing?" Evelina suddenly broke from her trance, her tone carrying a scolding note, as she adjusted her clothing. But Rick remained undeterred, reaching up to take another generous squeeze.

"No..." Evelina moaned as she once again grabbed his wrists and attempted to move his hands away. Rick, however, managed to resist and continued to fondle her breasts. He felt a surge of pride in his persistence.

"Sorry, but you're just... you're so beautiful. And your breasts, they're absolutely perfect," Rick admitted, his desire clear in his voice.

Evelina's boobs were slightly bigger than Amanda's, and they felt a bit more firm, compared to the softness Amanda's boobs had. Evelina's boobs had this perfect mix of being firm yet plush, the fullness of her bosom held a certain allure that seemed to draw Rick in

Her boobs were pretty much the same size as Gloria's. They shared that similar shape and size, creating a striking likeness. But he could not compare their softness, as Rick was yet to have a taste of Gloria's boobs.

As Rick continued to compare Evelina's breasts with his other women, she bit her lip, desperately trying to preserve her remaining shreds of sanity. With a determined push, she managed to move his hands away entirely, releasing his wrists and placing her hands on his shoulders.

"We can't do this. Not here," Evelina stated, her gaze shifting to the middle-aged man lying on the ground beside them. The man was her bodyguard, someone who had watched her grow from childhood, almost like a father figure. The thought of engaging in something so intimate in front of him, she couldn't possibly bring herself to do that.

"He's out cold, that useless dead weight won't even know a thing," Rick argued, trying to persuade Evelina.

"No, I can't. He is..." Evelina still tried to refuse, making up some excuse, but Rick interrupted her.

"You want me to push him outside this barrier?" Rick asked, his usual smile vanished, replaced by a more serious expression, "I just need to push him out of this barrier and he won't know a thing. Never."

"No... Don't," Evelina's yelled, afraid that Rick might actually do it. Her eyes turned red, almost at the thought of it.

"Then be a good girl. And I will save both of you," Rick declared as he firmly grasped Evelina by the hips and pulled her closer. She stumbled towards him, her breasts practically smashing against his face. Before she could react, Rick started licking and kissing her cleavage.

"Enhh! Stop!" Evelina pleaded, her resistance wavering in the face of the sensations coursing through her body.

Evelina struggled to dislodge Rick's head from her chest, but he clung to her as if yearning for his mother's milk, his eagerness unyielding. She swiftly realized her efforts were futile and ceased her resistance.

The moment he felt her resistance fade, Rick grabbed the collar of her shirt and forcefully pulled it open. The buttons of her shirt scattered in all directions, baring her creamy, white skin to Rick's eyes. He yanked her shirt down beneath her breasts, unveiling them in their full splendor to his ravenous gaze.

"Aahh!" Evelina gasped, overwhelmed by the sudden exposure, a mixture of surprise and vulnerability in her voice.

The sight of Evelina's breasts had the power to instantly sober Rick up, had he been drunk beyond recognition. She possessed a magnificent pair, with the most enticing and suckable nipples he had ever encountered. Well, he had only seen one. But no matter how beautiful Amanda's boobs were, in this moment, nothing could beat Evelina's breasts.

With a sense of urgency, Rick cupped and squeezed both of Evelina's breasts in his hands before quickly taking one of her nipples into his mouth, eager to savor the taste and sensation.

"N... nooo!" Evelina again tried to wiggle free, but the intense pleasure of the tit sucking was making her weak.

"Ohhhh, God!" Evelina's moans filled the air, escaping her lips despite her attempts to stifle them. She covered her mouth with her hand, trying her best to contain the sounds of pleasure that threatened to emerge.

Rick continued nursing on Evelina's breasts, feeling her nipples stiffen in response. Evelina slowly stopped struggling. She just stood there and let the young boy suck on her tits.

After a few minutes, Rick stopped and looked up at Evelina with a grin. His cock felt like it was going to rip right through his pants.

Evelina stepped back, endeavoring to regain her composure. The warm, setting sun illuminated the wetness Rick had left on her breasts, a sensual reminder of the passionate encounter they had just shared.

Evelina remained before Rick, her breasts still exposed, and she made no move to cover herself. Observing her lack of action, Rick decided to take the initiative. He began to undo his pants.

"Ahh!! Oh, God," Evelina screamed as she caught sight of Rick stripping, and she hurriedly covered her eyes, overwhelmed by the unfolding scene.

The old man's voice rose in alarm, "Why? What happened? What was that scream? Boy? Tell me, is the girl okay?"

"Shut up, old coot. You worry about yourself first, and let me handle the girl," Rick scolded the older man, who fell silent.

He then waved his hand and out of thin air, a mattress conjured and spread on the ground. Their were a few pillows as well.

Evelina, peering through the gaps between her fingers, appeared visibly taken aback by the sudden changes, but Rick offered no explanation

Rick decisively kicked off his boxers, freeing his fully aroused cock. He arranged some pillows at the head of the mattress and reclined back, his desire evident in his every move.

"Come on, girl. You know you want to," Rick urged, Evelina with a playful and inviting smile on his face. His intentions were crystal clear, he had no intention of engaging in foreplay. He wanted to dive straight into the action, wanting to satisfy his desires without delay.

Evelina couldn't help but bite her lower lip, a mixture of shame and desire consuming her. She gazed at Rick's stiff, throbbing cock, which stood erect and ready, awaiting her to join in. His earlier actions had undoubtedly ignited a fiery need within her, and she yearned for a satisfying encounter.

In the midst of her inner turmoil, Evelina secretly wished she were drunk right now. Maybe, if she were intoxicated enough, she could forget the events that had unfolded. Perhaps, in a hazy state, she could convince herself it had all been a dream, a fleeting illusion and nothing of it was real.

While her mind grappled with excuses and regrets, Evelina's body seemed to have a mind of its own. Her hands descended to unbutton her jeans, and she sensually removed them, revealing her alluring figure. She instinctively wanted Rick to appreciate her body, from her smooth, slender legs to her bare, awaiting form.

Casting her jeans aside, Evelina then gradually slid down her panties. Her brownish, lacy, panties matched with her jeans as it clung to Evelina's curves, covering her moistened pussy. As she gracefully stepped out of them, her heart raced with anticipation.

What kind of woman was she? Spreading her legs for a stranger she just met? Letting him stick his cock inside her? How had she degenerated to this point? Evelina grappled with self-doubt and guilt

Evelina's thoughts swayed as she contemplated the despicable prospect of the old man's control over her, the memories of his invasive touch on her naked body causing her to feel revulsion. Yet, as her gaze turned towards Rick, her uncertainties and reservations began to dissipate. The undeniable attraction between her and Rick fueled her desires.

Evelina, driven by her desires, without hesitation, gracefully ascended onto the mattress, positioning herself over Rick. Rick, watching her with a hungry gaze, his anticipation building. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Wait a sec. Lift that up, I wanna see," Rick requested, his desire clearly, and Evelina comprehended his intentions.

Evelina obligingly raised the hem of her shirt, unveiling her glistening pussy to Rick's eager gaze. Her intimate area was flawlessly shaved, and she radiated an undeniable arousal.

As Rick's gaze fixated on her glistening pussy, he reached down and began to caress Evelina between her legs. She was already drenched with arousal.

"Oooh, yeah. C'mon, let's get started," Rick urged, his arousal mounting. Blocking out any lingering shame, Evelina braced herself and lowered her body onto Rick's hard, throbbing cock.

"Unnnhhhh," she moaned as felt his cock slowly spreading the lips of her tight pussy.

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