Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 105: Rinse Well (R-18)

Later that night, the somber group settled down in a highway inn in the middle of nowhere.

It was definitely an old inn that looked like it was a hundred years old, very creepy, but they didn’t have much of a choice.

This time, not only Hugo and Khalifa dealt with the zombies, but the others did as well.

"We don’t take parasites." Was all she said, and they were reminded of what happened to Kara.

Gathering all the courage they hadn’t used in the first half of their lives, they lifted up their weapons—different shapes taken from the house they’ve been to—and began cleaning up the zombies.

Fortunately, they did manage to handle it well except for Mrs. Adams who had been staring at the fight blankly like she always had. Khalifa sighed and pulled her closer to her, protecting her from harm.

Fortunately, the number of zombies weren’t too overwhelming and she didn’t have to use her supernatural powers at all.

At this point, even the emergency electricity around the planet was cut off and they couldn’t see very well except for the emergency solar powered light Khalifa mysteriously took out of nowhere.

It took them about half an hour to clear the buildings, their clothes consistently grimy with zombie blood and gray matter.

While Khalifa didn’t reveal if she had light remaining, she was kind enough to point everyone to their respective rooms, which were randomly chosen according to proximity.

All this time though, she was frowning. Khalifa wasn’t in a good mood because of all the zombie goo splattered all over her. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

It was just that to the eyes of men, the deep frown on her pretty face just looked pouty and asking for kisses.

Sid was fascinated while Hugo was already thinking of ways to fuck her tonight.

Saying polite goodnights to each other, the group finally settled down.

Hugo very naturally entered Khalifa’s room, of course, and the latter ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.

Khalifa was a neat freak and would rather use some of her abilities—that she had reserved in fighting—and use it so that she could take a bath.

"Is this alright?" Hugo asked, when he saw her manifest a water ball to clean up the plastic bucket—the only bath ’equipment’ in the old-school bathroom.

He looked concerned, but in reality was really looking forward to her super horny state.

She rolled her eyes. "It’s just water. It is when I turn it to damaging elements like water whips or ice that it consumes a lot."

"Oh…," he mumbled, a little disappointed, but his flirtatious smile quickly recovered at an idea.

"Then… let’s conserve water and bathe together, shall we?" He smiled and embraced her, leaning down to meet her lips.

She wrapped her arms around him in response letting him lead their tongues in a sensual dance.

But when Hugo lifted his head and began licking her ears she stopped him, pulling his hair back to make him stop.

"Bath." Seeing his confused face, she then looked at him as if he was a semen-brain idiot (that he was). "What if you accidentally lick off zombie goo?"

Hugo paled. But he could not bear not to taste her so they could only rinse well.

"Wait here." She said, smiling a little at his horrified look, before heading out the room and coming back with a complete set of toiletries, face towels, and body towels.

He raised an eyebrow, swearing he should take a look at that backpack of hers someday. With her permission, of course.

Anyway, he took it from her and he looked at the woman illuminated by the dim lighting the emergency light brought them.

So beautiful and sexy as always.

"It’s so dark, I worry you will miss some places." He said with a sly smile, leaning down and blowing hot breaths on her ear. "After all, I like tasting every part of you. It wouldn’t do if I suddenly became a zombie, right?"

Khalifa’s eyebrow raised but didn’t call him out on his obvious attempt to take advantage.

Anyway, she knew she’d enjoy it.

They undressed each other until they were both stark naked, and she used her ability to give them both an initial rinse.

She filled up the bucket with water and Hugo used the face towel as loofah, and bubbled soap on it before he began cleaning every inch of her body as she stood.

He began washing her face and she closed her eyes, then the side of her face, her ears, neck, and further downwards.

He was very gentle, loving, and it was as if he was worshiping each inch of her skin.

He took particular ’care’ of her bouncy breasts. Using both hands, he groped and cleaned the two mounds in synchronized and sensual motions.

His skilled thumb also occasionally rubbing her nipple, adding just enough pressure to make her moan.

He admired the feeling of her skin even through the fabric, his breath losing its consistency.

He reluctantly moved out of her breast, and began cleaning the other parts of her body like her back.

He kneeled down like a servant to clean her legs with extreme delicacy, and Khalifa watched him do so with warm eyes.

After washing everything, the makeshift loofa crept up again, crawling to her thighs, and then to her crotch.

He purposely rubbed her slit and bud.

"Can you rinse off the soap?" He said, pausing his movements.

She rinsed off everything with her ability and Hugo, still kneeling, suddenly placed his mouth there.

He nibbled on her clit, holding her legs just open enough so he could have his way.

Her legs weakened and her back hit the wooden walls of the bathroom, forcing it to be the surface that supported her entire weight.

Hugo took advantage of her slightly angled position to bury his tongue deeper. She gasped, grabbing his golden hair, as if to balance herself.

"Ha…ah….ahhh!! Hugo….ah!" She mewled, feeling his skillful tongue pistoning inside her cave, plundering with extreme passion.

"Amazing, ahh~ so good~" she yelled, and her praise made him even more intense.

Slurp, slurp, slurpppp

"Ha… ahhh!"

And soon, her whole body twitched and she showered him with her juices. He licked his lips before buying his head between her legs again, drinking as much of her love juice as he could.

He looked up as he slobbered inside of her, eyes watching each of Khalifa’s expressions as he did so. Hugo’s dark eyes watched lovingly as the woman moaned out in pleasure.

She did not know he had never performed oral sex to other women before, let alone in such a humble position.

But with her, he was extremely willing.

After cleaning up her lower body with his tongue, he started traveling upwards, to her flat stomach, to her breasts and finally to her lips.

He opened her legs wide as he stood and, with a swift movement, he skewered her against the thin wooden wall.

"A-Ah~"

They groaned out as he completely entered into her, their toes knurling in pleasure.

After a while, Hugo began to move his hips. Slow at first, but deeper and deeper.

Thump, thump, thump!

And so, for the rest of the night, they made love like it was still a time of peace.

***

In another room.

The sound insulation of this place was decidedly worse than buildings near civilization.

Worse, it happened that the wall of the bathroom was connected directly to Sid’s room. So, he could hear all the rhythmic banging of flesh and wood, as well as the erotic moans and grunts next door.

Sid couldn’t help but close his eyes as he listened to the melodious sounds that came out of her pretty mouth, his hand finding its way on his hard shaft.

Sid was actually one of the people who had Khalifa’s sex video on his phone. How many times he watched it before he lost his phone, he couldn’t count.

He rested his head against the headboard, feeling the vibration of their pumping, thrusting his hand on his member in sync with the music she made.

"Khalifa…"