Chapter 18 Lust, Intrusion And MILFs. The Best Combo.

The last traces of my semen continued to roll down her cheeks as she kept her eyes shut. She slowly wiped it from her eyes with her fingers before struggling to open them and look at me.

Those slut-filled eyes met mine.

I stared at her, unsure of what to say. Even after the orgasm had passed, the evidence of what had happened remained all over her face.

A flush spread across her cheeks. There was no denying it—she had enjoyed herself. She seemed to search for some trace of embarrassment within herself, some reason to feel ashamed, but she couldn’t find it. Not when she was around him.

What was happening to her? She didn’t understand it herself.

Slowly, she began to rise. As she did, the reality of her situation seemed to catch up with her. She was still on her knees, her gym bra ripped in half, her exposed chest marked by a few remaining drops of semen.

She couldn’t afford to stay here.

I can’t stay here, she thought.

If her daughter, Sloan, returned now, there would be no explaining what had happened between her and the yoga instructor. She couldn’t imagine facing that conversation, let alone finding an excuse that made sense.

Her gaze flicked towards the outside before returning to me. Then, quicker than I expected, she rose to her feet.

"Sorry..." she muttered.

She searched for something else to say, but her thoughts were a mess. No matter how hard she tried to focus, her mind kept returning to the same sensation: having my dick in her mouth.

I leaned towards her slightly, remaining perfectly calm as I smiled. She glanced at me, then quickly looked away, only to steal another look a moment later.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

I stepped closer, reaching out to cup her breast.

"Didn’t you like the feeling of having me all over you?"

Before I could finish, her lips began to tremble.

I wanted to fuck her right there, but I still had people waiting for me at home. For now, I supposed the evidence left on her face would have to suffice.

I ran my hand down her body, tracing slow circles around her navel with my thumb. Her legs trembled faintly beneath my touch, betraying the effect it had on her.

"Why don’t you clean yourself up? We’re done for today."

I withdrew my hand and turned away. Only then did she let out a soft gasp, staggering slightly as she struggled to steady herself.

I pulled up my trousers, buckled my belt, and headed for the door without a second thought.

"We made a lot of progress today," I remarked. "Perhaps next time, we can go even further."

Even further.

The words alone sent another flush across her cheeks.

I stepped outside without another word and strolled away, leaving her behind.

She sank to her knees, remaining there long after I was gone.

She knew she should leave. She knew she needed to get up and put this behind her.

Yet, for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to move.

What else could she possibly do?

Her fingers drifted to the corner of her mouth as curiosity slowly took hold of her. She could still feel his semen on her face, and she couldn’t understand why she felt so drawn to it.

Why did she like it so much? She had only just met him. So why did everything feel so... natural?

She gathered a little on her index finger and brought it to her nose, taking a tentative sniff. The scent was different from what she had expected.

Driven by a strange curiosity, she slipped her finger into her mouth.

Her eyes widened.

It tastes...

She couldn’t even finish the thought before her curiosity got the better of her. She reached up with her other hand, gathering more as she continued exploring the unfamiliar sensation.

What is this feeling? Why does it taste like this?

The questions circled through her mind, leaving her increasingly bewildered by her own reaction.

I want more.

The thought caught her off guard. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she stared into the distance, an almost euphoric expression settling over her face.

***

I shut the door of Julia’s luxurious house behind me and stepped outside, adjusting the outfit she had made for me.

Only then did I fully appreciate the quality of the fabric. She really was talented. If she became my disciple, there might be plenty of ways to put those abilities to good use.

The thought was tempting, but I still wasn’t sure I wanted to register her.

I had 180 days to ensure none of the women in my harem slipped out of my grasp, and I couldn’t afford to make careless decisions.

I needed to assess a few things first, particularly her strength and how much value she could bring as a disciple.

With my hands tucked into my pockets, I walked off the porch and headed towards the street. Once I turned towards the road I’d taken earlier, I pulled out my phone and checked the time.

5:05 p.m.

Not much time left, huh?

I wondered what else the system had in store for me. I thought I was beginning to understand how it worked, but before I could dwell on that thought, a notification appeared before my eyes.

Congratulations! You have completed your first ejaculation.

[Reward received: A-Rank Talent!]

I stopped to stare at the message.

An A-rank talent?

Curiosity got the better of me, and I selected the option to view it.

[Talent: Lustful Intrusion]

[Description: The player can create lustful scenarios and project them into the minds of targeted individuals.]

"What?"

I read the description again, making sure I hadn’t misunderstood it.

A slow smile spread across my face. If the talent worked the way I imagined, I could create all sorts of lustful scenarios and project them directly into the minds of my targets.

Now, that was interesting.

I glanced at my phone again.

5:06 p.m.

My smile widened.

Looks like I have something new to try out with the MILFs at home.