Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 166: Another Phonecall (R-18)

Very early the next day, Kylo left to finalize the preparations for the mission. Soonafter, Cauis and Jacob left for the resource market to exchange contribution points for food.

Kaize, in contrast, was the type to ignore everything. This meant that Kaize was alone with the beautiful woman splayed naked on the bed.

He embraced her and she buried her head into the nook of his shoulder in response. His heart warmed as he saw her so comfortable on him.

However, the wholesome moment was bound to be broken by his morning erection.

Heaving a deep breath, he gently turned them over so he was above her. His warm hands gently caressed her shapely legs, opening them wide.

He entered her slowly and she moaned in her half conscious state. He panted a bit as he settled, eyes on her face to see if he woke her up.

Her eyebrows furrowed a bit but they soon loosened. She soon entered a state of relaxation, and her mouth parted a little as she began to softly snore again.

Kaize looked on as he listened to her soft breaths, and he couldn’t help but chuckle and placed chaste kisses on her face.

His rod slowly began moving inside her, carefully and sensually, while his lips trailed along her curves and nooks, from her ears, to her neck, and to her perfect collar area.

"Mmmm…" she sighed, relaxed. Kaize bent his body and went further southwards to taste more.

His tongue soon created a sensual path along the top of her breasts finding her nipple.

His tongue played around with it, making her moan, and her hand unconsciously found his head in response.

He paid attention to both breasts and he listened to her sleepy mewls under him, feeling her cave getting more and more wet.

With a smirk, he licked up to her ears, whispering, "Milk, please," he asked, squeezing her plump breast with his warm palms.

He hadn’t tasted her milk for a while.

This was because Khalifa was afraid that Kylo would be too shocked, thinking she was pregnant and electrocuting other people.

Anyway, now that he had her all for himself, he was determined to catch up on his Khalifa-lactose requirements.

"Khalifa…" he repeated, squeezing her breasts more while rolling his palms, expertly adding pressure. "Milk please."

Khalifa’s body was incredibly trained to pleasure (and chase pleasure) even when she was asleep, so she listened to his request and he felt some wetness in his palm a few moments later.

His eyes brightened, taking in her beautiful mounds, all while he rubbed his dick sensually inside of her. He took her leaking mounds to drink, like a parched man looking for her mountain spring.

Suck, suck, suck

"Hmmm~" she gasped, grabbing his head and massaging it. Kaize consumed her milk passionately, like a hungry baby.

Suck, suck, suck

While his mouth licked and sucked her nipples, the redhead looked up and watched her lustful face even when half-asleep.

He changed angles and stared to watch the changes in her expressions. It was like she was showing all these sensual faces for him to admire.

He did this all while moving his hips slowly for pleasure without waking her up.

Squelch, squelch, squelch

It was just that in the middle of it all, Khalifa flinched as if something woke her up—which shouldn’t have been him as he had been consistent with his movements, like a lustful lull.

Then he watched the half-dazed Khalifa take out a ringing universal phone out of thin air.

His eyebrows rose, his body immediately pausing its movements.

It wasn’t that none of them noticed this… magic, but Khalifa never told them explicitly so they never asked.

Anyway, he watched as she took the wildly ringing phone out, and took the call.

Frozen inside her cave, Kaize watched the interaction with interest.

"Khalifa!"

"Hmm?"

Nudged awake by the urgent voice on the other line, Khalifa blinked much of the lethargy away. "Hugo?" She asked but she panted a bit as she felt the long foreign object inside her womb.

Taking this as a signal to move again, Kaize smirked, slowly moving his hips, eliciting gorgeous moans from the woman under him.

She wasn’t completely awake at this point, and the pleasure he brought her made her let go of the phone.

He pistoned into her with increasing pace, eyes watching her body rocking as he moved. He leaned down further so he was completely hovering over her, angling her legs upwards so he could push more.

"Ha…ah…ah~"

As he skewered Khalifa, his peripheral view looked at the phone. He saw that the call was still connected but no one was speaking anymore.

Kaize was sweaty and panting, but he grinned at the sight and he extended his hand to grab it. His other elbow took in his whole weight and movement, using his now-free hand to take the call.

"She’s busy now." He said, his voice a bit breathless as he pistoned in and out of her warm cave.

"Kaize!" The other man yelled, and Kaize could hear his gritted teeth.

Ah, sweet revenge.

"She’ll call you later," he said, "We’re…" he panted as he went deeper. "Kind of busy."

On cue, he skewered her deeper and faster, making her moan a bit more loudly.

Kaize fucked her smack, making sure the other person heard their slapping skins and squelching liquids.

"Ah, you’re eating me up so much Khalifa! Do you like my cock so much?"

Clap, clap, clap!

"Ha… ah… yes~"

As he plundered her, the phone was still with him, making sure the other person heard all of Khalifa’s mewls.

After a pause, Hugo finally spoke again. "I can provide her with a better life in this new world—much better than you ever could."

"She can do that on her own," Kaize snapped back, the movements of his hips not pausing.

"She likes my dick best." Hugo said, "She’ll forget yours when I’m with her."

"Is that a challenge?" Kaize asked but didn’t bother to listen to his answer because Khalifa unconsciously tightened around him making him groan out.

"Oh, Khalifa! You’re so tight around my dick!"

He just continued his plunder, soon forgetting there was someone listening.

***

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a certain mountain base, a lot of activity was ongoing as boxes of resources filled up the newly-repaired helicopter.

Phone in his ears, Hugo looked at the flying vehicle being filled with guns, including a box of plasma guns she so loved.

His dark eyes sharpened, and his hand gripped the phone that had now but cut.

"Challenge accepted."