Marvel: Impregnation System

Chapter 55: Chapter 54: Drunken F*cking Frustration (R18)

8 minutes later,

"Ha~"

"Ha~"

"Ha~"

Meanwhile in the bathroom, one of the stalls was shaking vigorously as a seven magnitude earthquake was being unleashed upon Mary's innocent pussy.

Mary's soft humming filled the small bathroom stall as her bare nipples brushed against the cool surface of the door.

Each powerful thrust from Ricky sent a ripple through her back, the impact resonating deep within her as he drove into her waist.

Ricky pinned her hands against the door with one hand, while his other gripped her small waist, holding her firmly in place.

With each thrust, he plunged into her, the delicate folds that once seemed a work of art now reduced to a wet, stretched mess beneath his relentless pace.

"Ruin me, ruin me~" Mary's voice hummed out as a broken record, her freakiness clawing its way out in the midst of this mind numbing pleasure.

*Slap*

'What a freak.' Ricky smiled, slapping her ass lightly as a pink hand print formed, her delight evident from the intent shivering.

'It's like she's sucking me in.' Ricky lamented, tightening his grip on her waist as he pushed the tip of his cock even deeper into her.

"Oooooooooooooooooo~" Mary's mind shattered at his neck action, Ricky's cock breaking down the last remnants of her sanity, pushing her beyond the brink of control.

*THUD*

*THUD*

*THUD*

The sharp sounds of Mary's body colliding with the stall door grew louder, her form going limp as the only thing filling her thoughts was the constant ravishing of Rick.

Her mind had essentially slipped into a subconscious autopilot, leaving her with a dazed, drooling smile as his tip repeatedly kissed the deepest part of her womb.

"O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-" Mary tried to slur out a moan, desperate to voice her pleasure, but each time she began, Ricky's cock slammed into her pussy, sending jolts of electricity through her body that cut her off and forced her to start over.

Mary had become a complete mess under Ricky's relentless advances as what had started as an attempt to make her boyfriend jealous had unknowingly scarred her pleasure receptors for the future.

Now taking the full force of Ricky's pent-up frustration, Mary couldn't even finish a moan without his relentless thrusts interrupting her, each one threatening to stretch her beyond her limits.

With each thrust, her ass smacked against his hips, her knees wobbling as they threatened to give out, but Ricky's firm grip kept her upright.

Gritting his teeth, Ricky increased his pace, the sound of her wet folds being ravaged by his pulsating cock echoing through the bathroom stall, sending Mary's eyes rolling back as she began to squirt uncontrollably.

The sloppy sounds of her wet, mangled pussy grew louder with each uncontrollable squirt, filling the room with a heady, lustful scent.

The smell was pungent, a thick fog forming as their mingled odors clung to the air, coating the windows with the musk of their relentless exchange.

The dense aroma of lust filled the bathroom, the sharp fragrance of her wet pussy mingling with the steamy echoes of Ricky relentlessly punishing her cunt, loud enough for even the public to hear.

Her specially brewed love tonic dripped down the inside of her thighs, seemingly endless as every time Ricky rammed his hips forward, a fresh spray of liquid responded.

The tip of his cock drove deeper and deeper into her being until, with one final thrust, Ricky reached his limit.

Ricky's tip, the part of him that relentlessly ravaged Mary, had all but transformed her womb into his personal playhouse, reshaping her from the inside out.

Then with one final motion, leaning his everything into her, Ricky tip slammed against her womb's walls as it madly twitched.

Mary oozed out a moan that matched the flood of white liquid being dumped into her, filling her womb with a thick, creamy load that splashed and soaked her insides in a milky white array.

"Oooooooooooooooh~" Mary oozed out a moan that matched the flood of white liquid being dumped into her, filling her womb with a thick, creamy load that splashed and soaked her insides in a milky white array.

"Holy sh*t~" Ricky grunted, feeling Mary tighten around him, as if she were milking him for every last drop, and he gladly complied.

Slowly, he filled her womb to the brim, the pulsing heat of his release spreading through her, soothing her stomach with its warmth.

Mary gasped for breath, her eyes rolling back into her skull while her tongue hung out to dry as drops of saliva drooled down.

"AH~"

Only after she caught her breath did she release an intense moan, the pleasure overwhelming her senses.

Her mind short-circuited from the intensity, going blank as the neural pathways snapped and reformed to handle the never ending strain of the pleasure induced by Ricky.

"F*ck~" Ricky let out a satisfied curse, reveling in the pleasure of filling her with his cum while still completely cross faded.

The sensation of being overwhelmed by the intensity faded, leaving him immersed in the afterglow of his release.

"Woah there~" Ricky whispered into her ear, seeing Mary's body about to collapse in on itself only for it to be pulled back up in the next second.

"T-T-Too much~" Mary could only muster these two words as she felt the scorching hot feeling overwhelm her belly.

"Oh sweet Mary Lou, we're just getting started." Ricky kissed her neck, changing her position so that her back was now facing the bathroom stall while completely ensnared into his embrace.

Holding her thighs, Ricky adjusted himself as Mary's head rested gently on his shoulder, her breath coming in heavy pants directly into his ear, her exhaustion evident.

'T-This wasn't supposed to happen.' Mary thought to herself, initially intending only to make her boyfriend jealous.

She was so consumed by the heat of revenge that she hadn't anticipated what would happen next.

Everything became a blur when Ricky came into view, seeing him as an effective means of fulfilling her desire, only to become putty in his hands, her legs nearly giving out at his mere touch.

That's when everything veered from its original intention and Mary found herself going along with whatever Ricky desired, ultimately ending up in the club's grimy bathroom stall.

"You ready?" Ricky whispered with a drunken chuckle, breaking his cold streak yet still feeling unfulfilled despite it all.

"I-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Mary wanted to say something, anything, but her thoughts were overwhelmed by another wave of pleasure.

Ricky pulled back, his cum rapidly trying to flow out of her stretched womb before he thrust hard back in, his tip sealing off the only escape for his release.

Mary gasped for air, inhaling his scent as a pink glow suddenly appeared within her irises, her body shivering as any thought of something other than fulfilling her pleasure was instantly quashed.

"HA~" Mary moaned loudly as her legs, which had been flopping previously, tightened around his waist.

Her arms grabbed Ricky's back, her nails seeking to dig through his shirt and into his skin yet the fabrics held them at bay.

Clenching tightly, Mary squeezed down on him with all her might, hoping to halt Ricky's relentless movements, but instead, it only fueled his eagerness.

The warmth and the tight grip of her pussy only drove Ricky deeper into a lustful madness, forcing himself to speed up his movements.

*THUD*

*THUD*

*THUD*

The bathroom stall rattled continuously as the door hinges struggled to withstand the force of his thrusts.

The relentless strain of his actions caused Mary to lose control over other parts of her body, making her shoes flop off and her toes curl tightly.

"Ah~"

"AH~"

"AH!"

Throughout this mind-altering experience, Mary's voice suddenly came alive and despite the strain becoming familiar, it only resulted in her moaning louder.

Ricky, lost in his own narcissism, closed his eyes and savored the warmth and sloppy grip enveloping his cock.

He pushed himself deeper into Mary, who could only clench tighter and express even more pleasure in response.

Mary remained in a daze, her mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body as Ricky completely devoured her whole.

Their bodies pressed together in a desperate, standing embrace as Ricky's hand squeezed her small, perky ass tightly.

Mary could only arch into him, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor as the stall filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing and the rhythmic thud of their bodies colliding.

The door rattled violently, its hinges coming loose as a screw fell beside Ricky, but he didn't flinch.

Leaning forward, the surroundings seemed to swirl from the high, the only thing anchoring him to reality being the tight embrace of Mary's pussy.

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*

*BAM*

Ricky's thrust evolved into a hungry and crazed state, losing himself while digging his head into Mary's neck without any regard for the poor girl having to take all of him repeatedly.

Pressing his entire body into Mary, he forcefully claimed her insides as if leaving no place unconquered, ramming his cock with the sole aim of reaching an even tighter place.

"URGH!" Ricky let out one more grunt, punishing Mary's pussy with one more thrust as he put all his strength into it.

*BAM*

The door hinges gave out, collapsing backward with the two of them as Mary hit the ground as Ricky fell on top of her, driving even deeper into her.

*GASP*

In that moment, Ricky's cock slammed against the very depths of her womb, reaching the deepest point and pushing even further.

Cum, spiraling out from the tip of his cock, once again flooded her insides as she lost all the breath to moan and silently took it all in.

In a convulsing orgasm, Mary could only cling to Ricky as he arched above her, gazing at the ceiling with a refreshed smile while a window hovered above them.

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[Mission Received: Mary Lou]

Difficulty: Easy

Character Sheet: D+

Description: Mary is someone who is looking for a good time which is why she accepted the date request of a man who'd been holding to ask her out for the longest time.

Objective: Make her a mother and breed her ass into oblivion.

Reward: 10,000 IP

Main Mission:

Impregnante Once(Complete):

Rewards: 50 Gacha or Mary Lou's skills

Impregnate Twice:

Rewards: ?????????

Additional Missions:

Knock Mary up in the vicinity of her date(Complete):

Reward: Rare Weapon Coupon

Impregnante Mary with her first ever time(Complete)

Reward: +4 Charm

Bonus Missions:

Stretch Mary's womb(Complete):

Reward: 25,000 IP

Make Mary climax with your creampie(Completed)

Reward: +4 Appearance

???????????????????

Looking down, Ricky saw that Mary was completely unconscious as he frowned and tapped her cheek but received no response, only the sight of her ragged, sloppy breaths.

Pulling out, he followed with a final spurt of cum that splashed out from her stretched lips, pooling below her.

Stretching, he glanced at the mission window while buckling his pants and nodded at the rewards of this one-night stand.

Mary sat bare on the bathroom stall door, leaking the remnants of his cum with a dumb smile as she took her first step into the beauty of motherhood.

Rubbing his eyes, his hazy vision gazed at the hazy Mary to which the system classified as 'easy' though didn't feel bad but thought of something.

'You know what, I want to see the skills option instead of gacha.'

*DING*

[Skills Received from Mary Lou:

(Rare Skill) Proficient Knitting: Your ability to knit is as good as the average knitter.

[Culinary arts has evolved.]

(Epic Skill) Expert Culinary Arts: Expert level in the culinary causes the advances in cooking and food preparation, including knowledge of various cuisines, cooking techniques, flavor combinations, and presentation skills.

(Uncommon Skill) Beginner Teaching: You are able to instruct anyone on the basic area of expertise.

Ricky squinted at the shotty skills, his vision blurred by a haze of alcoho as his scowl deepened as he surveyed the meager rewards, disappointment etched across his face.

"Are you kidding me right now?" Ricky slurred out, yet the system didn't respond and sideyed the girls with poor skills.

'Whatever, receive the other rewards.'

*HUFF*

Ricky exhaled sharply, stumbling out of the broken stall and bracing himself on the sink, before lifting his gaze.

"Ha~" Ricky let out a breath of contempt, the pain decreased as he gazed at his superhuman appearance.

"God dammit, I just can't stop being so goddamn good looking." Ricky's voice dripped with slurred arrogance as he gazed at his newly refined face, now possessing an almost superhuman perfection that could only be seen in stories.

*Sigh*

"Well, good luck." Ricky drunkenly saluted to the dazed Mary as she took her first steps towards being a single mother, strolling away from the responsibilities and out of her life without any shame.

Maybe in the future Ricky would double back to this encounter, but as of now, Ricky was in no place to properly take hold of responsibility and opted to simply continue on his way.

"THE COLD STREAK IS OVER BABY!" Ricky emerged from the employee bathroom, which had been closed for cleaning, and let out a triumphant cheer.

'I should congratulate myself with another drink.' Ricky thought in his cross faded haze, stumbling back into the club.

Since even with that delightful encounter, Ricky's thirst wasn't yet clenched as he walked towards the bar.

"Are you deaf, I ordered a martini with TWO cherries and you have me-"

"Aye Buck, give me three shots of whatever will keep this buzz raging." Ricky shoved the unhappy customer aside, his focus unwavering, while Buck nodded quickly and went straight to fulfill his boss's request without delay.

"Did you not see me-" The man angrily tried to intimidate Ricky, only to have his attempt met with a physical response.

*BAM*

The man attempted to refute, but the drunken menace that was Ricky remained indifferent and without hesitation, Ricky delivered a solid punch to the man's mouth, sending him crashing to the ground.

Slowly, Buck lined up shot after shot in front of Ricky, who downed them as quickly as Buck poured them.

"Ywuor a lives saviory Buck~" Ricky was seeing triple now, the world around him starting to get increasing blurry.

"YOU DARN HOOLIGAN!" The man scrambled back to his feet and readied himself for a fight, putting on a pair of brass knuckles.

'Uh oh.' Buck sighed, slowly stepping away as Ricky tilted his head while seeing a 1930s square up right in his midst.

"Put 'em up, put 'em up I say!" The man encouraged, shuffling side to side while Ricky tried to lock onto his real figure.

"Eenie meenie miney moe," Ricky muttered, trying to decide which of the triples to hit..

*BAM*

Ricky was punched, but his chin didn't even flinch as the man's eyes widened in horror as Ricky, unfazed, seized him by the collar.

"Gotchu~" Ricky let out a relieved sigh, winding up his arm while the man trembled in place from his mere grip.

*BAM*

*THUMP*

A single solid punch from Ricky was all it took to knock the lights out for the random joe as he crumpled to the ground almost instantly, sprawled out on the club floor.

Looking around, Ricky saw that the party had come to a halt because of his altercation, with even Booker pausing his singing to sigh in his direction.

Realizing the event was effectively ruined and someone had gone to call the police, Ricky huffed, downed another shot, and then turned to Buck.

"Uh Buck, there's a gal who needs a cleanup, send someone there." Ricky decided to adopt a more gentlemanly demeanor, causing Buck's eyes to widen as he suddenly remembered that his boss had taken a girl and without hesitation, Buck quickly went to follow Ricky's order.

Ricky wobbled out onto the street in the next moments, feeling relieved that the dry spell was over but still carrying a deep-seated frustration from it being so prolonged.

The liquor had only added to his sour mood as he fumbled with his keys, his irritation palpable.

"Come on." Ricky fumbled with the lock of the driver's side door until he finally managed to get it open and stumbled into the car, heavily under the influence.

Without hesitation, he floored the accelerator, but the tires spun wildly in place, smoke billowing up as the rubber ground against the road.

Confused, Ricky looked around to find the problem and quickly realized the car was still in park and with a groan, he shifted it into drive and finally got the car moving.

"Reverse." Ricky nodded to himself, finally putting the car in reverse and without warning, he slammed into a random bumper in front of him, the jolt of the collision rattling through the vehicle.

*BAM*

"That'll buff out." Ricky slurred out, looking back to see the massive dent on the car but uncaring as he sped off.

Driving down the street, it was a miracle he managed to reach his intended spot in one piece.

He arrived at a seemingly random house in Harlem as he parked the car in a prime spot that was the sidewalk.

Stumbling toward the stairs, Ricky banged his head against the gate, only realizing it was there after the impact as he shook off the daze and decided to climb over it.

Falling onto the ground, he crawled to his feet and finally managed to get to the doorstep.

*Knock*

*Knock*

*Knock*

Ricky leaned against the doorway for support and waited impatiently for the owner to answer and when the door finally swung open, it revealed an annoyed Madame.

"Oh for f*cks sake." Madame scoffed after seeing the mess that entirely made up Ricky.

"You, me, and this bottle of mint scented lotion. What do you say?" Ricky drunkenly said his pick up line, pulling the lotion out of his inventory as Madame stared blankly at him.

Then, only minutes later, she started hysterically laughing before she slammed the door in his face.

*Knock*

*Knock*

*Knock*

The door opened, revealing Dolly while Ricky, having apparently blacked out, had somehow ended up at her doorstep.

"Ricky?" Dolly said confusedly, hiding her body behind the door as Ricky smiled while leaning on the doorway.

"You, me, and this bottle of mint scented lotion. What do you say?" Ricky said as he had a weird sense of deja vu.

"Oh Ricky I-...it's just a really bad time right now-.....and I still need some space." Dolly, somewhat panicked, slowly began closing the door in Ricky's face as he sighed in resignation.

Determined to convince her, Ricky started to knock again, but before he could make any headway, he blacked out and found himself knocking on a completely different door.

*Knock*

*Knock*

*Knock*

'What the-' Ricky realized that he was at a different door only to see it crack open.

"R-Ricky?" Alina opened the door and widened her eyes in surprise at Ricky's disheveled appearance.

"Hey beautiful." Ricky pushed his way through the door but stumbled and fell face-first onto the floor.

"Are you okay?" Alina rushed to his aid as Ricky, still on the floor, nodded at her before turning his gaze toward her.

Alina was in her nightwear, her robe slightly ajar, revealing glimpses of her luscious curves as the soft fabric clung to her body, accentuating her form as she moved swiftly to help Ricky.

"Mmmmm~" Ricky pulled Alina closer, burying his face into her neck as his hands, unsteady and roaming, traced over her body.

"God, I missed this." Ricky lamented, boldly feeling Alina up and relishing in the curves this woman possessed.

"Ricky~" Alina moaned as Ricky's hands explored her body, his touch becoming increasingly assertive.

He found his grip on her firm, rounded ass, squeezing and molding it with a rough, almost possessive intensity.

"I was thinking about you all day." Ricky said the first bullsh*t line that came to him as he started kissing her tender neck.

"M-Me too." Alina whispered as she felt as if she couldn't say no to Ricky even if she tried.

However there was a problem weighing on her mind though before she could confess it, Ricky pulled her up into the air.

"Eep!" Alina squeaked in a panic, all the while Ricky made his way towards a room before dropping Alina on its bed.

Throwing her rob to the side, Ricky saw his five star meal layed out right in front of him as he started unbuckling his pants.

"I-I-I need to tell you something-"

"Don't worry, I won't be gentle." Ricky let out a mischievous smile as he pulled down his pants, his thick cock resting just above her mature pussy, which was marked by hints of black pubic hair.

"I'm late!" Alina screamed out in a panicked whisper, covering her face with a horrified expression.

Over these past three weeks, Alina hadn't been keeping Ricky at arm's length out of disinterest but in reality, it was quite the opposite.

Ricky made her feel things, both internally and externally, that no one, not even her deceased husband, ever had.

To Alina, it felt as if Ricky saw her for who she truly was, rather than just the mother everyone always portrayed her as.

However, it was her own mind that kept her at a distance as she grappled with the fear that Ricky wouldn't want to be with an older woman like herself.

She worried that revealing her feelings might lead to consequences for him similar to those she had experienced with her late husband, potentially ruining his life as well.

"So what, I'll take care of you." Ricky, barely coherent, slurred out words Alina hadn't anticipated, aligning himself with her mature folds as he drunkenly bit his lips.

"Tasting you is bliss and your body just drives me crazy, I don't think I'll ever let you go to be honest." Ricky, his voice slurred but earnest, confessed that Alina's body was surreal to him.

After enduring a prolonged cold streak, he was determined to see her more often, marking this as the beginning of his repeated visits towards what should have been one night stands.

"Really?" Alina started tearing up with a smile, since when she took a pregnancy test and found out she was pregnant, her biggest fear was Ricky abandoning her.

In this day and age, mistresses were not uncommon and the dynamics of modern relationships often made it easier for women to accept being a side piece of men of high status.

In the 1930s, societal norms around relationships were quite different from today. Mistresses, or women in extramarital relationships with men, were not uncommon.

The dynamics of relationships at that time often made it easier for women to accept being a "side piece," as it were.

Marriage was often seen as a more pragmatic arrangement, focused on stability, family, and societal expectations rather than romantic love.

As a result, both men and women sometimes sought emotional or physical fulfillment outside of their primary relationships, and this was often accepted or overlooked to maintain appearances or social status.

"Ha~" Alina suddenly moaned out, feeling Ricky plunge inside her while leaning all of himself into her.

Her legs slowly wrapped around Ricky as Alina welcomed the impending pounding with a relieved smile.

Her hands nestled Ricky's face, pulling his drunken sleazy smile closer before their lips slowly met.

Ricky was sloppy at first due to the drunken influence, but Alina's sincerity bridged the gap, transforming the moment into a beautiful intertwining of their bodies.

What was meant to be a small yet mundane part of their exchange evolved into an intense moment of passion, actively prolonged by the two of them.

Ricky seemed entranced by the sincerity and love Alina showered upon him, losing himself in her touch as they gradually broke away.

They looked at each other for a long time, Alina's warm smile illuminating Ricky's view as she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck.

Feeling genuinely embraced by the blatant display of affection, Ricky moved to her large, soft breasts, sucking on one nipple while his free hand aggressively played with the other.

It was as if his mind was wired to match her blatant affection with a corresponding feeling of pleasure rather than show his own.

As he found his rhythm, he unconsciously swayed his hips in a gentle manner, rather than taking an aggressive approach.

"Ah~" Alina's hands slowly slid into Ricky's hair, savoring his scent that she loved as she clenched her fingers tightly.

Ricky moved his hips back, feeling her grip, and slowly eased his cock back into her folds, fully enveloping her.

"AH~" Alina felt Ricky's cock gently enter her, she let out an even more invigorated moan as the passion of his actions seemed to amplify the pleasure of the moment.

"Mom?"

**Just then, a tired Marco opened his door and asked a question, while Alina froze, gritting her teeth as she felt Ricky continue his movements.**

"G-Go back to bed-mmmm~" Alina tried to speak but could only feel Ricky's cock filling her once more.

Overwhelmed by a surge of pleasure, her eyes rolled back, and before she could moan out, she bit down on Ricky's shoulder.

Marco had misunderstood Alina, believing she cried at night to avoid alarming their youngest children but deep down, he was aware of the real reason behind her tears.

"Okay ma." Marco whispered before closing the door with a sad look, completely misinterpreting the situation.

"Where's the milk?" Ricky, in a drunken haze, asked as he found his rhythm, looking up while still holding her meaty breasts.

Alina's body moved in sync with his actions, finding a rhythm alongside his unsteady thrusts.

Her curvaceous figure began to glisten with sweat, and her pussy started to secrete a stream of love nectar at Ricky's behest.

"Ricky~" Alina embarrassedly whined, not minding the stench of alcohol radiating off of him.

"I won't produce milk until at least another two months~" Alina unknowingly whispered seductively in his ear, compelling Ricky to move his entire face back to her voluptuous breasts.

"Then I guess I'll practice until then." Ricky reassured himself, his tongue circling around her left nipple before his lips locked onto it.

As Alina's head slammed against the bed as if trying to inch away before Ricky collapsed on top of her, fully committing to their intimacy.

His veiny cock slid through her wet folds, which yielded to his every desire as love juices continuously flowed, reaching the very end and staining the bed beneath them.

Alina felt Ricky's cock fill her completely, but she never complained or asked for anything.

All she desired was Ricky's arms wrapped firmly around her, holding her close and providing her with a sense of warmth as that was enough for Alina.

Deep down, Alina knew she'd never be Ricky's wife, but as long as she wasn't forgotten, she was willing to give him all of herself.

She embraced him completely, her body attuned to his every whim and responding to his desires.

Love juices began to slowly squirt from her wet folds, staining the sheets below while marking their passionate exchange.

"AHHH~" Alina felt a sudden rush overwhelm her, her insides flooding with the fervor of her honeyed nectar, gushing out with intense pleasure.

That ecstatic feeling, the same one she only experienced when Ricky had his way with her, washed over her like a powerful tsunami.

A haze settled over her subconscious, yet the pleasure persisted; even as she climaxed, Ricky didn't stop.

His movements only temporarily slowed down to converse with her but now that he was focused on the act of their bodies constantly contracting and colliding, he started to ramp up his motion.

Speeding up his pace, Ricky's mouth finally released for her nipple as he looked over Alina who had completely lost herself to the feeling of his cock.

Placing his hands on either side of Alina, he used them for leverage to quicken his pace though not in such a rough manner, warning to watch as Alina twitched and let out a sultry moan.

"Ah~" Alina was putty in Ricky's hands, her eyes closed as she let out gentle moans, which drove him wild at the sight of her surrendering completely to his touch.

Her head swayed right and left, back and forth across the bed sheets as she twisted and turned to Ricky's tune.

Ricky's cock twitched uncontrollably, his thrusts slowly speeding up as he clenched his teeth, culminating in one final thrust.

"Urgh." Ricky let out a grunt, driving his entire being into that final thrust as his cock released load after load of cum.

"AHHHHH~" Alina screamed out in complete ecstasy, the scorching sensation being the final touch that released the built-up tension within her, leading to an intense orgasm.

Ricky didn't move aside but simply collapsed on top of her, his face nestled between her ample breasts.

As he felt the warm, soft cushion of her chest, he slowly closed his eyes, his cock still deeply embedded in Alina's now-wet and cum-filled pussy.

*HUFF*

*HUFF*

*HUFF*

Alina let out ragged breaths, struggling to recover from the last orgasm as exhaustion took over.

She closed her eyes, only to slowly awaken to the morning chirps outside the window, eventually opening them groggily.

"Ricky?!" Alina anxiously moaned, her body twitching as Ricky's hard cock continued to press against the sensitive spot as she shivered, pressing her lips close to his ear as she whispered softly.

"Ricky." Alina whispered softly, her lips brushing against Ricky's ear as the sound stirred him, causing his eyelids to flutter open.

"Huh?" Ricky slowly lifted his head from between her breasts, his hazy eyes gradually focusing on the sight of a flushed Alina.

"Marco and Sofia will wake up any moment and-"

"You look so sexy in the morning." Ricky flashed a charming smile as Alina bit her lip before he stood up slowly, though his cock remained enveloped by her folds.

"God, how did I luck out on a girl like you." Ricky mused to himself, slightly petting her shaven pussy though he could still see the black roots taken hold.

"Ricky we can't~" Alina covered her face, her elbows squeezing her breasts together as Ricky's eyes formed into crescent moons.

The bed rocked gently for the next ten minutes, and a muffled moan eventually emerged from the room, signaling another climax as Ricky filled her once more.

*Huff*

*Huff*

"Be a doll and clean up the mess you made, will ya?" Ricky said since the 1930s lingo has started to ingrain itself into his everyday way of speaking as Alina let out ragged breaths.

Ricky then slowly took out his cock, the marinating of his previous cum mixed in with the new batch flowed out of her pussy before pooling out beneath her.

"Alina, I'm about to start round two~" Ricky said in an encouraging tone as Alina tired eyes shot open before she sat up.

"Then you have to leave, alright?" Alina spoke as she hopped off the bed, only then realizing the room she was in.

*Ding*

Spend the night creamping Alina in Rocco's room

Reward: 50 gacha spins

Unbeknownst to Ricky, he had not only completed his mission but also come to the realization of the room in which they had engaged in the deed.

'Oh sweet.' Ricky thought as he looked at his zero gacha turned into fifty.

*Snap*

"Alina, focus on your mess." Ricky snapped his fingers, causing Alina to blush as she turned and saw his cock drenched in a mix of his cum and her own juices.

Biting her lip, she dropped to her knees, positioning herself directly above his veiny shaft, which now hovered just above her face, casting a shadow over her.

"Oh, this is gonna be great." Ricky let out a relieved sigh, feeling the beginnings of his hangover as he leaned back slightly.

Alina hesitated for a moment before gently placing her lips on the tip of his cock, gradually taking him in as her taste buds met the lingering taste of Ricky's cum.

*SLURP*

Instinctively, Alina began to slurp on Ricky's cock, her eyes closing in enjoyment as she lost herself in the taste of his cum.

Ricky looked down, surprised to see Alina so immersed in the moment that she didn't even feel embarrassed.

'Woah, this addicting cum skill is actually the real deal.' Ricky thought inwardly, putting a hand on Alina's head.

He didn't need to push; her lips greedily covered the entire length of his cock, taking him in with an eager, voracious hunger.

Loosening her throat, she took his entire length into her mouth, her tongue swirling furiously around him, savoring every drop of his cum that coat his shaft with an insatiable desire.

Her eyes watered as she suddenly swallowed his entire length, pressing her lips all the way to his base with unwavering determination.

Instinctively, she looked up, Ricky gently pushing a stray hair strand from her face.

"You're a natural." Ricky chuckled, watching as Alina closed her eyes and began to bob her head.

Instead of pulling away, she pushed herself forward again as Ricky bit his lip, feeling the sensation of his cock being swallowed by her throat as she took him in fully once more.

'Goddam.' Ricky looked up, watching as Alina greedily bobbed her head as her cheeks caved in with each suction, showcasing the intense effort she was putting into pleasuring him.

Ricky's hand gripped the back of Alina's hair, guiding the rhythm of her eager blowjob as her eyelids fluttered, betraying her heightened sensations as he took control.

Alina slurped his dick like a lollipop, unable to pry herself away from this taste while her eyes showed this relished taste as they rolled back.

Gradually, Alina licked and swallowed every last trace of his previous cum, leaving her craving more of her newfound favorite flavor.

Driven by this desire, she unconsciously quickened her pace as her once eager motions turned into a ravish hunger for more.

Disregarding the tears pooling in her eyes, Alina drove his cock deep down her throat, her gaze fixed with a fervent, adoring intensity as her pupils seemingly morphed into hearts.

Alina felt his cock twitching vigorously, but her hazy mind was solely focused on savoring the taste of his cum as she gazed up at him.

Alina knew the face he made when he was about to cum, and as soon as she saw him grit his teeth, she eagerly took his entire length into her mouth.

His cock throbbed deeply, and with each pulsation, thick, white goo shot down her throat and into her stomach.

However, the taste she craved still eluded her tongue as she pulled back quickly, allowing his thick, gooey white liquid to coat her taste buds and fill her mouth.

Her eyes rolled back as the scorching hot cum swirled around her mouth, saturating her taste buds.

Ricky's cock twitched twice more, signaling the end of his load, but Alina continued to savor the warm cream, luxuriating in its flavor while swirling it around her mouth.

'I think I've stumbled across a freak.' Ricky watched with a mix of satisfaction and amusement as Alina swished his cum around her mouth like mouthwash.

After a moment, she finally pulled back, still entranced at the taste before finally reeling herself in.

*GULP*

Alina swallowed Ricky's cum in one gulp, letting it slide down her throat and into her gullet as Ricky gently placed his hand on her cheek.

Ricky stuck his thumb into her mouth, pulling it open to see not a single trace of his cum remaining.

"I'll come back for you after I get back from my trip, alright?" Ricky smiled greedily, stumbling upon a potential cum dumpster.

Ricky had known women like Alina in his past, though there were only two instances where they showed similar reactions each time he finished with them.

Much like Alina, those women were already mothers when Ricky encountered them.

Over time, they became his partners in having several children, though Ricky couldn't recall the exact number, somewhere between his fifth and ninth bastard.

Alina's eyes widened in realization of what she had just done, but instead of showing disgust, she saw Ricky smiling as he stood up.

"A-Are you mad?" Alina asked, watching Ricky start to put on his pants while she sat, still dripping with cum on the floor.

"Huh? Of course not." Ricky waved his hand dismissively, easing her worries and making her sigh in relief.

"But I am gonna buy you a house," Ricky said, his words hitting Alina with a shock that left her shocked to her very core.

"R-Ricky-"

"I can't let my girl live in this cramped apartment, it would be a crime." Ricky said as he began considering houses located far from Maria's place but still within proximity to his mansion.

"Maybe I'll make this our f*cknest or something." Ricky spoke as he glanced around the room, pulling on his shirt.

"However, I can't marry you." Ricky suddenly said as he gazed at Alina, who, instead of showing disappointment, had already nodded in agreement.

"I-I know." Alina curled her fingers around her hair, resigned to the fact that her life with Ricky would be that of a mistress.

It wasn't uncommon for mobsters to have mistresses, and over the past month, Alina had come to terms with this reality.

Since in this newfound reality, all she truly wanted was Ricky to be with her, no matter the title.

"Well, that works out." Ricky walked over and kissed Alina's forehead gently.

He wanted to avoid any lingering aftertaste from her use of his cum as a makeshift mouthwash.

"I gotta go and when I come back, I'll show you your new house." Ricky spoke up, causing Alina to smile warmly.

Her greatest fear was being discarded, but Ricky's reassurance allowed her aching heart to finally begin to settle.

"See you then~" Alina waved, her hand lingering in the air as Ricky stepped out of his friend's old room, his footsteps echoing softly as he made his way toward the door.

"Hello?" A little girl suddenly spoke up in confusion as Ricky came to a stop, his head slowly turning toward the seven-year-old, who clutched a pink blanket and a worn out teddy bear.

"Daneille?" A horrified gaze settled on the young girl as a buried memory began to stir in his mind as he clenched his jaw, forcing it back down.

"That's not my name." The girl pouted, her image wavering like a mirage as Ricky flinched.

He took a deep breath, steadying himself before regaining his composure before showing his usual easy going smile.

"Sorry, it's Sofia, right?" Ricky's thoughts suddenly scattered as Sofia adorably bobbed her head, oblivious to Alina, who had turned pale on the other side of the door.

"You're probably wondering what I'm doing here, right?" Ricky spoke out in a gentle tone, bending onto one knee to see Sofia pulling the blanket up to cover half her face in slight fear.

"Yeah." Sofia nodded, confirming her unspoken question as Ricky gently scooped her up into his arms.

"You're adorable." Ricky momentarily forgot what he was going to say as he lifted the frightened little girl, who began to tremble like a scared deer in his arms.

*Sniff*

"Hey whoa, I'm Slick, your brother's friend." Ricky noticed Sofia's eyes welling up with tears and quickly began explaining, his voice calm and reassuring.

"Really, you were Big Brother's friend?" Sofia's eyes widened in surprise as Ricky nodded in affirmation, his expression serious yet gentle.

"Of course." Ricky watched as Sofia's face lit up with a brief spark of joy, only for it to dim as she remembered Rocco.

Her expression shifted back to sadness, her earlier excitement fading while Ricky just hugged her since she was just too cute.

"Sofia, where are yo-Slick?!" Marco opened the door only to flinch when he saw Ricky holding Sofia.

"Hey Marco." Ricky waved at a surprised Marco while Sofia also waved.

"Hey Marco." Sofia giggled while copying Ricky who twirled her around at how adorable she was.

"W-What are you doing here?" Marco asked as he walked forward, his eyes scanning the scene for any signs of trouble, but he didn't see anything out of place.

"I got wasted and your mom let me crash in Rocco's room." Ricky told a blatant lie, but Marco believed it entirely, having heard stories about Ricky's past drunken escapades.

"Oh-....you want some breakfast or something?" Marco asked as he walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Ricky turned his attention back to Sofia.

"Bacon and eggs!" Sofia cheered at Ricky who also fist pumped.

"Bacon and eggs!"

Author's Note: Thanks for the 7k collections, appreciate it and all the feedback I get on my fic.