Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 74: Washing Up (R-18)

When Khalifa woke up the next day, she was absolutely sticky.

And don’t even mention her mouth, which was more than a bit sore.

When she told them they could have as many blowjobs they want, she did not mean THAT much.

She swore... she wouldn’t do blowjobs for a while!

Also—she frowned at her sticky body—they obviously washed her after sex, but what was this?

She then recalled that wet dream she had in the middle of the night when someone started pumping her, then another pair of hands followed.

It didn’t take long for her holes to be filled. They poured on her like there was a competition they depended their life on.

In retrospect, that was probably not a dream.

And looking at the poor state of her waist, they must’ve been so spent they didn’t have the strength to wash her after!!

Jerks.

"I want to take a bath..." She mumbled, feeling uncomfortable.

A pair of hands covered her waist and gently lifted her up, she opened her squinted eyes to see it was Cauis.

They left Kaize on the bed as he opened the shower, sitting on the bathtub.

He placed her on his lap as he gently washed every nook of her, without doing anything improper, almost worshiping.

She closed her eyes relaxed in his ministrations, as he lathered her body with soap and shampoo, cleaning her up well, not doing any inappropriate movements at all... even if she could feel his hard rod bump her leg...

Alas, she was extremely tired, she really didn’t want to have sex for a while.

If they made a move on her at this point, she’d ask them to just jerk each other instead.

She just relaxed and moaned with his ministrations and it seemed he couldn’t handle it in the end and touched her nipples and her bud.

"I don’t want cocks inside me today." She announced and Cauis froze a little before chuckling. He leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"We have indeed been too... hard on you last night." He said, gently massaging the insides of her crotch.

Her legs involuntarily closed and squeezed his hands, but his ministrations remained gentle and consistent.

She liked it very much.

"Hnngg..." she moaned, burying her head in his strong arms. "Very good..."

His breath hitched under her softness but he maintained his pace, aiming to just pleasure the woman he loved.

As always, he wanted her to know he was not a man who only wanted her body.

His ministrations were both gentle and seductive, and Khalifa let out sexy moans, getting him harder and harder.

"Hnngg, ahhh, professor."

"G-Good… ahhh… feels so g-good.."

He continued his movements, loving eyes watching every change in her expression, etching them in his heart.

He placed the base of his palm against her bud, adding pressure there. He watched as her relaxed but lustful expression turned to one of surprise and ecstacy, and he pumped her harder and harder, faster and faster, until her body writhed.

"Ah, ah, I’m coming…" she mewled, mouth open. "Hmmm~!"

When she came, he did not do anything and let her relax under the euphoria. After settling, he continued to clean up her whole body, pleasuring her at the same time.

Khalifa closed her eyes, humming, feeling very taken care of.

Every expression she made landed on Caius’ eyes, burned into his heart.

It didn’t matter that he was in pain, because his heart was filled with honey.

***

Kaize watched the interaction with a complicated expression.

In regards to selfless love, he was inferior to this guy. Only a little bit.

So when Cauis carried left the bathroom and dried her, he took over. "I won’t do anything."

He said, after receiving Cauis’ warning glare.

Bastard. Who did he think he is? The main wife?

He settled the naked newly-dried woman on the bed with new covers (courtesy of him while they were taking that ambiguous bath; he could be considerate, too).

He grabbed her essential oil and gently rubbed her back. He applied a good amount of pressure at all the right places.

She moaned, relaxed, obviously liking it very much.

Cauis followed his lead and took her beautiful legs, wrapping it in his large palms, pressing at all the right spots.

She sighed with a smile, loving it.

While she relaxed, the rods of the two men were about to burst.

Kaize and Cauis’ eyes met, and wordlessly, the hands of their movements turn gentler, but closer towards her erogenous zones, something both of them knew by heart.

Kaizes hand swiped the undersides of her breasts, just below her nipples, before heading back down to her stomach, just below her belly button.

Cauis focused on her legs, climbing to the top of her thighs, near her hole, but slid back down again to continue with the ’innocent’ massage.

Their hands are gentle, but extremely seductive.

Of course, more than seducing her, they really aimed to help her feel better. Hence, except for a few close slides to her sensitive areas, they mainly focused on relaxation and pain relief.

One was because they loved her and they wanted her to feel comfortable.

Second, because a relaxed Khalifa was a horny Khalifa.

Kaize focused on the acupuncture points on her back, he started with her trapezius muscles at her upper back, using long sweeping strokes, kneading, to release tension from her muscles.

Slowly, and a little sensually, he moved down massaging with circular motions. He then added a bit of his weight on his palm, adding compression.

All his movements made her let out relaxed moans and he was proud for a moment.

He was skillful at this for a role. He had once played a gigolo that specialized in massages.

His green eyes moved to Cauis, who was also expert at this, and he scoffed. He had thought he could one-up the man at this.

Caius focused on her legs. First he made firm gliding strokes from ankle to the knee, adjusting the pressure depending on her moan.

He knew her well enough to know what her ideal pressure was based on the tone of her moans.

He then moved to the hamstrings at the back of thigh, kneading and adding compression.

Finally, he handled the front of her supple thigh using long kneading strokes, making sure to stay longer as needed.

He then began to knead harder when he reached the base of her thigh.

As for him, he knew how to massage solely for Khalifa. He began studying this art from the night they were together. He had seen how difficult that night was for her, and he wanted her to relax after so much pain.

As they relaxed her body, they of course they did not forget to swipe her erogenous zones at the most unexpected times, making her moan a different tune.

This lasted for several minutes, and Khalifa started to feel extremely hot.

Khalifa found her resolution crumbling.

"A-Ah... I... change my mind." She mumbled, a little ashamed by her lack of resolve.

She then turned around, showing off her plump breast and leaking hole.

One hand seductively offered her breast, while the other crawled to the valley in her legs, opening it up to welcome a dick.

"Inside me!" She ordered, and the men’s eyes heated up even more, burning her.

Before doing her, the two’s eyes met again, a soft smirk gracing their lips.

Cooperation wasn’t so bad, after all.