{Chapter: 252 Way to Wake Up!}
Alice flashed a teasing smile at Ada, her tone light but full of intent. "I just like it, that's all. Don't you? Let me be alone with William from now on. You'll have to step aside."
Ada scoffed, arching a brow, her lips curling in amusement. "Oh really? Are you sure about that? If you go solo, you'll probably die in the attempt—stabbed to death by this beast and his overgrown dragon."
Alice let out a soft laugh, but didn't deny it.
"'Stabbed to death'... You make it sound so dramatic," she said, though the phrase clearly amused her too.
Ada crossed her arms smugly. "Nope, not talking to you anymore. You going first? Or should I?"
"I'll go first," Alice replied smoothly, wasting no time. She climbed atop the unconscious William with the confident grace of someone who knew exactly what she wanted. She shifted her body slowly, positioning herself with deliberate care, guiding that monstrous thing toward her as though performing a sacred ritual.
Ada, lounging to the side, watched with a mix of curiosity and fascination, her gaze fixed on how Alice was managing to accommodate something so impossibly large. Despite herself, she found the moment oddly captivating.
The air between them wasn't hostile—it was filled with playful rivalry, a strange but seamless chemistry born of shared experience and shameless honesty. Alice and Ada weren't just partners in sin; they were co-conspirators in pleasure, pushing each other with words and laughter even as they shared the same man.
William slept soundly, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. The room was silent except for the occasional breathing of three people and the distant hum of the outside.
Alice stirred, She shifted slightly, her hand brushing against William's chest, her fingers trailing down his torso without conscious thought. Her movements were slow, almost hypnotic, as if guided by some unseen force. William didn't wake, his sleep too deep, his body too heavy with exhaustion. Alice's hand continued its journey, her touch feather-light, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Alice was a little shy yet her body seemed to move with purpose, as if responding to a desire of their T-cells.
Alice's hand wrapped around William's cock, her fingers curling around its length. It was already hardening beneath her touch, responding to her caress even as he remained unconscious. She stroked him slowly, her movements unhurried, her touch firm but gentle. Her thumb brushed the tip, smearing the pre-cum that had begun to leak from him. She leaned down, her lips parting as she pressed a soft kiss to his shaft, her breath warm against his skin. Her tongue flicked out, tasting him, her mouth moving lower, her lips closing around him.
William's body twitched faintly, his hips shifting slightly, but he didn't wake. Alice's mouth worked its magic, her lips and tongue moving in rhythm, her hand pumping in time with her sucking. Her actions are driven by instinct rather than conscious thought. Her head bobbed up and down, her mouth taking him deeper, her throat closing around him as she swallowed him whole. She moaned softly, the sound muffled by her lips, her body responding to the pleasure she was giving him.
After several minutes, Alice pulled away, her lips leaving a wet trail on his skin. She straddled him, her knees pressing into the mattress on either side of his hips. Her hands reached behind her, grasping his cock, positioning him at her entrance. She lowered herself slowly, her pussy sinking down onto him, her walls tightening around his shaft. She gasped, her head falling back as she took him in, her body adjusting to his thickness quickly due to past experiences. She began to move, her hips rocking gently at first, her rhythm slow and deliberate.
William's cock felt incredible inside her, stretching her, filling her completely. She rode him with a natural grace, her body moving as if it had a mind of its own. Her small breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples tight and sensitive, her skin flushed with arousal. She leaned forward, her hands braced on his chest, her hair falling around her face as she increased her pace. Her hips snapped up and down, her pussy gripping him tightly, her walls fluttering around him.
Alice's moans filled the room, her voice soft but urgent, her body lost in the pleasure of the moment. She wasn't fully awake, yet her orgasm built quickly, her climax approaching with relentless speed. Her muscles clenched around William's cock, her body trembling as she came, her release washing over her in waves. She cried out, her voice a mixture of pleasure and surprise, her hips bucking as she rode out her orgasm. Her pussy milked him, her walls squeezing him tightly, her body demanding more.
Under Alice's action, the T cells in William's body became active and gathered towards a certain place.
The dark purple T cells in Alice's body merged with the golden T cells in William's body, Alice's body became cold, while William's body became hot.
As William's body responded to her movements, his cock throbbing inside her, his balls tightening as she felt his orgasm building. He didn't wake, his mind still lost in sleep, but his body reacted instinctively, his hips thrusting up to meet her movements. His cock pulsing as he came inside her. His cum shot deep into her pussy, filling her, his release intense and uncontrollable. Alice felt him spill into her, her body shuddering as his seed flooded her, her orgasm reigniting at the sensation.
But even as William's body went limp, his cock remaining hard inside her, Alice didn't stop. Her hips continued to move, her body relentless in its pursuit of pleasure. She rode him through his orgasm and beyond, her pussy clenching around him, milking him for every last drop. Her moans filled the room, her voice a constant hum of pleasure, her body glistening with sweat as she moved. She came again, her orgasm crashing over her, her walls gripping him tightly, her body trembling with the force of her release.
The minutes stretched on, Alice's body a blur of motion as she continued to ride William, her pussy devouring him, her orgasms coming one after another. She wasn't fully aware, yet her body seemed to know exactly what it wanted, her movements driven by a primal need. William remained asleep, his body passive beneath her, his cock still hard inside her, his seed spilling into her with each thrust. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies, the wet slap of skin on skin, the soft cries of pleasure, the steady rhythm of their breathing.
As the hour wore on, Alice's movements began to slow, her body finally starting to tire. Her hips rocked more gently, her pace easing as her orgasms became less frequent. She leaned forward, her forehead resting on William's chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Her pussy still clenched around him, her walls fluttering weakly, her body unwilling to let him go.
Ada watched from the side, "Alice, are you, are you ready?"
"Wait a little longer."
"You've been here for more than an hour." Ada looked like she was about to kick her and take her place.
While Alice stayed like that for several minutes, her body slowly coming down from the heights of pleasure, her mind beginning to stir from its sleep-induced haze.
Finally, Alice lifted her head, her eyes fluttering open as she looked down at William. Her expression was blank, her mind still foggy, but a faint smile played on her lips.
"Ah..." With Alice's scream, the dark purple T cells and the golden T cells separated, and the surface of the dark purple T cells glowed with a light golden light and returned to Alice's body.
She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, her fingers stroking him gently as she began to lift herself off him. Her pussy released him reluctantly, her walls dragging along his length as she slid off him, his cum spilling from her onto his stomach. She collapsed beside him, her body spent, her breathing heavy, her mind slowly returning to the present.
William remained unconscious, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, his face relaxed, his body completely unaware of what had just transpired. Alice lay beside him, her hand resting on his chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. She felt a strange mix of satisfaction and confusion, her mind struggling to make sense of what had just happened. She closed her eyes, her body still buzzing with the remnants of pleasure, her thoughts drifting as she began to fall back asleep.
The room was silent once more, the only sound was the soft hum of the outside and the steady breathing of the two people in the bed. Alice's hand remained on William's chest, her touch gentle, her body relaxed as she slipped back into sleep.
Seeing this Ada didn't waste a second and Ada could finally relieve her pain.
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The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from a single lamp on the nightstand. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex, mingling together in a heady aroma that made it hard to breathe.
"Shhh," Ada whispered, her breath hot against William's ear as she straddled him, her thighs trembling with anticipation. He didn't stir, his chest rising and falling in the steady rhythm of deep sleep. She bit her lip, her slick arousal already pooling as she positioned herself over him, her heart pounding so loudly she was sure it would wake him. But it didn't. He remained blissfully unaware, his hands limp at his sides, his face soft and peaceful in the moonlight streaming through the window.
Ada lowered herself slowly, her wet folds brushing against the tip of his cock. She gasped softly, her body trembling with need. She hadn't been able to wait any longer. Hours of longing, of stolen glances and unspoken desires, had built up inside her until she couldn't think of anything else. She needed this. Needed him. And if he wouldn't wake up and give it to her willingly, she would take it herself.
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