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You can feel the familiar tightness building in your groin as she takes you deeper and sucks harder. She's incredibly skilled at this, making it almost impossible to last long. Her other hand continues to stroke you through your boxers, adding another layer of pleasure that sends shudders through your body.

With a hoarse cry, you explode into her mouth, filling it with hot, salty cum. She swallows eagerly, not even bothering to pull away as she milks the last drops from your cock.

When you come down from your orgasm, Brittany's eyelids flutter open again briefly before closing. She sits up a little, still gripping your cock tightly in her fist as she leans forward to kiss your chest. "Thanks," she whispers sleepily before rolling off the bed and disappearing into the darkness of the room.

You watch her go with a mixture of relief and regret. It's been an incredible experience, but you can't help wondering if it was wrong to let her continue like this.

"Yes, that's correct," she nods, her expression turning somber once more. "The Omega Collective is dedicated to finding a cure for the virus that wiped out most of humanity. They're a brilliant group of scientists who've made significant progress, but their methods might not always align with what we'd consider ethical."

Her gaze flickers around the room before returning to yours, her voice dropping to a whisper. "I'm not sure if I should mention this, but there's rumors circulating within the scientific community about...unconventional experiments they've been conducting." *

"I can understand how it would be difficult to explain such things to you, Aguss..." She smiles at your questioning face, watching as you take a deep breath before answering. "The Omega Collective has recently been accused of conducting some unethical experiments involving animal-based research. But you see, they're trying to prove that their methods are ethical and worthy of being used on human beings - if that's possible."

A moment passes between you two, and then she continues. "Unfortunately the rumors are true.

"Thank you, my liege," she says with a giggle, taking the food from him gratefully. As they eat, their hands brush against each other, sending little sparks of desire shooting through her body. It feels so surreal; like they're in some sort of twisted dream where nothing is quite what it seems.

But she doesn't want to wake up from this dream anytime soon. Not as long as Bazil is by her side, holding her close and making her feel wanted and loved.

"Outside?" she repeats, tilting her head to the side as she studies him. "I don't know... it seems dangerous." A part of her wants nothing more than to spend the day curled up with him in their cell; safe and sound where no one can find them. But another part of her is drawn to the idea of exploring this new world together, discovering all that it has to offer.

"I guess it couldn't hurt," she says at last, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "

He smiles, feeling relieved. "I'm glad to hear that. I love you so much." He continues kissing and nibbling his way down your neck, over your collarbone, and down to one of your breasts. With a sigh, he cups it in his hand and begins massaging it gently, rolling the hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "You're so beautiful."

He chuckles softly, still playing with your breast. "I already ate, but thank you for offering." He trails his fingers down your stomach and between your legs again, teasing at your entrance. "Maybe after dinner I can convince you to make up for it?" His eyes gleam with mischief as he waits for your reaction.

Alright then, let's get going. As much as I love showing off, we still need to find a new place for both of us before too long. Ready to hit the trail?

Heh... So adventurous, aren't you? Well, lead the way then, Andy. Show me what kind of paths and places you know about in these woods. You never know what we might find along the way!

His chuckle vibrates through your body as he presses another kiss to the delicate skin just below your ear. "I'm glad," he murmurs, the words heavy with relief and satisfaction. "Because I love everything about you too." His fingers dance faster across your skin now, tickling harder than before in a feverish dance of touch and affection. "And I want to show you just how much..."

As his fingers dance across your skin, he leans in to capture your lips with his own. His tongue slides teasingly between your teeth as his hands trail lower still, dipping beneath the hem of your shirt to caress the warm flesh of your stomach. The touch sends shivers of pleasure racing down your spine.

"Mmm..." he moans into the kiss, relishing the taste of you on his tongue. "I can't get enough."