earth

chapter 17

After methodically loading the sleek, gleaming guns into the spacious confines of the van, I slid into the seat next to Ava. The absence of the young child meant a newfound sense of freedom and breathing room.

As we settled into our places, the van's engine humming in anticipation, Ava turned to me, her curious eyes searching. "Where's Sam?" she inquired, her voice laced with genuine concern.

I glanced at her, catching a glimpse of her expectant expression. Furrowing my brow slightly, I feigned ignorance, pretending to ponder the question. "Sam?" I repeated, my voice filled with feigned confusion.

Her brow furrowed in response to my evasive answer, a hint of worry tugging at the corners of her eyes. "The kid," she clarified, her voice tinged with an undercurrent of unease.

A smirk played at the corners of my lips as I shrugged, the windows of the van framing darkness and secrecy. "Oh, we sold him," I nonchalantly declared, reveling in the shock that flickered across her features.

Ava's head jerked back, her eyes widening with a mix of disbelief and horror. For a moment, the weight of my words, heavy with their cold nonchalance, hung in the air. But then, as if compelled by some unseen force, a shiver ran through her body, and an open smile forced its way onto her face, betraying the turmoil within her.

Her gaze dropped to her lap, her fingers fidgeting nervously as she grappled with the unsettling truth of what I had just revealed. In the dim light of the van, shadows danced across her face, mirroring the tumultuous emotions that now consumed her.

"Oh" She whispers, Yeah " Can we talk?" her head meeting my eyes again.

"We can talk while having sex" I spoke- Jason loudly coughs from the front seat.

"sorry sorry" Still loudly coughing...

"Take off your clothes before I do it for you" Taking off my jacket throwing it off to the side.

"I don't feel like it," Ava said

" I didn't ask if you felt like it. I said take off your clothes" Why is she being so difficult? If she's going to be here she has to play her part.

" people are around-" She whispers rather aggressively.

"Take.Off.Your. clothes" For a moment we sat and stare at one another, Before she sighs, Slipping off her black leggings My eyes follow until she reaches the knee because Jason caught me off guard.

"Do you guys need some condoms I have some-" Tossing some back at us as if it was money...I pick up one " Don't want any unfortunate accidents happening now do we?"

"Let's wait" I spoke...I feel my dick decreasing in size after hearing Jason's voice...

10:31 am


It's been 3 hours since we came home and I'm still not satisfied...Burying my face in between her legs. That's not fair she's been satisfied since 7, And I couldn't be able to get my dick down even after coming 13 times...Her legs tense enclosing my ears not allowing me to hear her final moan before she pours into my mouth...I remove my tongue looking at her sweaty face as if she's given raw birth.

"I'm so...exhausted" She's heaving and puffing, Her breathing ragged and labored, wheezing with each inhale, struggling to fill her lungs with enough air after doing nothing.

"You'll be fine, Turn over" I spoke, She moves slowly, her limbs feeling heavy and unresponsive, as if she were wading through thick mud. Flipping on her stomach, The hand print I left on her left ass cheek was still visible, a temporary tattoo.
I held my dick to the entrance, peeling to the side her lips of her pussy, revealing the soft, fleshy interior, wet with juice and fragrant with the scent of sweets. She's dripping with juice, her skin glistening with moisture, as if it had just been washed. yeah, My cum cleaning her out...with a bit of force I thrust it in, closing my eyes with a satisfying low moan.

"Shit" she muffles from the pillow,

1:56

Is it just me or is this house burning up? I am covered in sweat so it could be me... I close the door behind me hiding Ava's pass-out state...The hallways are dark but not cold... I close my eyes and let the darkness envelop me. Suddenly, I see glowing blue eyes shining like sapphires in the night. They are the only source of light in the room, casting an eerie glow on everything around them. The eyes seem to be moving, creating a swirling effect that is both mesmerizing and unsettling.

"Riley" I spoke, her slim figure stepping out into the dim light. " Were you listening?" I ask. She shook her head, A small smile stay on her face.

"I just came here to tell you we are having a meeting in a few minutes" fading back into the darkness...She's almost like a closed-eye hallucination.

I walk into the living room, the heat of the day still lingering in the air. Collapsing onto the couch, I pay little attention to my posture, sinking into the cushions. Jason enters the room, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips as he haphazardly joins me on the couch, mirroring my lack of elegance. The stifling heat makes clear thinking nearly impossible, but the urge to complain comes effortlessly.

"Ugh," I groan, tilting my head back in frustration. The oppressive warmth makes me realize how fortunate I am compared to Ava, who, on top of everything, endured a physically exhausting encounter and now has to navigate the same sweltering room without any cool air

I don't understand how Riley can just stand there without batting an eye at the excruciating heat of this old ass house.

" We are going to attack the white house" She keeps a calm and decisive demeanor unlike Ava as usual

"the white house!?"Her body drops as if it's numb and her teeth grind together.

"Yes, but not right now... Attacking the White House will be as daunting as scaling a mountain, with every step requiring careful planning and unwavering determination," Riley's resolute voice resonated through the room. Her sharp gaze flickered back and forth between Ava and me, like a hawk locking onto its prey. "William, your raw strength is undeniable. I witnessed it firsthand when you ventured out to gather weapons," she confessed, a hint of awe tinged with amusement in her tone.

"By the way, amazing show!" Jason interjected, his mischievous grin dancing across his face as he playfully wagged his finger at me.

"But raw strength alone won't be enough when it comes to the actual brawl. You must become a formidable fighter, capable of defending yourself without relying on a gun," Riley declared, her eyes glinting with determination. "That's where Jason comes in. He's a seasoned warrior, with skills honed through countless battles. I have complete faith that he will mold you into a force to be reckoned with."

"Excuse me but no! We aren't...we can't! the president! do you remember what happened last time? A fucking war broke out...we can't! we can't!" pulling her and falling hair back with her right hand.

" We aren't going into a war yet" Riley lifts her hand to Ava quieting her from protesting. " You Ava, You haven't killed anyone yet...and your weak, therefore you'll be training with me"

"Do you even know what you're doing?" I ask "Are you even qualified to train anyone?"

" I was once in the military So, I have experience." She confesses and My eyes lits up with Curiosity...She felt that and shift her eyes to Jason. " And you, You're perfect"

"So are you" He winks