Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 82: Weapons Training (R-18)

Khalifa Island.

Kaize stood smilingly next to Khalifa, who looked very excited, and began to explain the guns lined up in front of them.

"Most of the firearms I chose were the types more convenient to bring than others. In the apocalypse, I mean."

They were now in an outdoor shooting range they arranged on the island. It was located on relatively flat grounds, far from the villa and where the construction was ongoing.

They didn’t wear plugs or safety glasses and chose models that did not make noise or had a strong recoil.

Who could use protective equipment in the apocalypse, after all. It was better to get used to it earlier.

They chose guns with light bodies, less recoil, and barely any noise like the Ruger rifle 10/22 takedown—a lightweight and compact .22 caliber rifle with quiet and minimal recoil.

There was also the Glock 17 which had a great balance of firepower and capability.

And finally, there was the Mossberg 500/590, known for its pump action shot, its lower power ammunition minimizing recoil and noise.

Khalifa listened to it well and remembered, while Kaize’s head was filled with how to take advantage.

He stood a little behind Khalifa, guiding her posture with his smooth hands, leaning down to her ears as he taught her.

"First, hold the pistol firmly with both hands." He slurred, hands sliding from her waist to the back of her hands, guiding.

"Wrap your dominant hand on the grip and the other supports underneath.. " he said, ’helping’ her do so step by step as if she couldn’t understand with his words alone.

Once in position, his warm hands slid down her waist again, as if to keep her firm.

"Align the front and rear sights," he uttered, hot breath on her ear. "Focus on the target."

His well-trained voice echoed in her ears. "Picture in your mind. Don’t rush, relax, take your time."

He rubbed her waist, as if asking her to relax, though his movements were extremely sensual.

"Squeeze the trigger when you’re ready." He said, velvety voice pausing, blowing hot air on her ear.

"Hmm…" Khalifa mumbled absentmindedly as she nodded.

Khalifa relished in the excitement of holding a gun and the little surges of pleasure his touches brought him.

But she didn’t succumb.

For now, her magic seemed to need semen to work—to ’convert’ the supernatural power existing in this world—which was not good news in case of emergencies.

She needed to master her weapons. Semen could come later.

She followed his instructions and focused on the target, pulling the trigger.

The gun discharged and there was a little recoil, but Kaize was right behind her to serve as a cushion.

"Alright?" He asked, breath getting heavier, as made obvious by the heating breath on her ears and neck.

She nodded and continued to practice, until she hit her targets with increasing precision.

Gunshots reverberated through the firing range, with shorter gaps, and increasing accuracy.

She was getting better and better at this. It was just that the recoil added friction between their bodies, further heating up the atmosphere.

It was not surprising then, that after training the basic weapons, Kaize carried her deeper into the woods for some outdoor sex.

"Horny bastard." Khalifa whispered between kisses, making him chuckle.

"But I’m your horny bastard."

Their lips were connected until Kaize found a large tree trunk to pin her against.

Very early on, he had already unbuttoned much of his shirt because it was ’too hot’.

As he kissed her against the new surface, he did hers as well.

"To breathe well." He explained between pants and his pupils dilated when he finally saw more of her skin and more of her mounds.

He dipped his head to resume his kisses, lifting her skirt up and his hand rubbing her thinly covered slit.

Since she got her powers back, Khalifa had always worn skirts. For… convenience and comfort, of course.

Anyway, she could easily repel insects with her ability without consuming much power.

He rubbed her slit continuously as he lapped her mouth, her neck, and her ears, tasting her delicious skin.

His finger soon entered her panties to enter her folds, using the base of his palm to put pressure on her clit.

"Hmmm~" she mewled, gripping his shoulder with her dainty hands.

His mouth tasted every inch of her skin he could reach.

The flat of his tongue traveled from her neck to her collar and to the valley of her mounds.

One of his warm hands kept them stable, while his other hand added a finger below to pump sweetwater out.

Squelch, squelch

"Ha.. ah…"

Kaize unhooked her skirt, letting it fall on the ground, leaving only the sexy underwear that he had just bought for her.

He threw away his shirt and opened up his zipper, revealing his thick rod to the fresh air outside.

He lifted her body against the tree, opening her legs to grind against her leaking cave.

"Ah…ah!~"

"I’ll show you my best weapon." He said seductively, lapping her ear as he did so. With a seductive grunt, he entered her precious cave with a guttural moan.

"T-Tight as always," he said, gasping, slowly pumping in and out of her.

She didn’t speak and her eyes were glazed in pleasure, and this made his thrust go faster and faster.

Clap, clap, clap

He leaned down to capture her erratic mounds, playing with them with his tongue, his free hand making sure the other wasn’t neglected.

He let the flat of his tongue grind against the tip of her nipple before rounding his tongue around it, then sucking, hoping to get some milk.

While his mouth worked, his dick did not stop moving, only faster and deeper bringing them to a high.

Clap, clap, clap

"Shoot inside me!" She yelled, grabbing his muscled shoulders for dear life, her cave greedily swallowing his cock.

He naturally obliged and hastened his pace, trying to prolong the high. After a few thrusts, his body twitched, letting out refreshing orgasm.

Squelch!

"Ha… ah…"

Panting, he gave her a deep kiss before lapping her ears to whisper. "Was your husband’s weapon very good?"

"Ha… ah… amazing… hmm…" she mumbled, still feeling the throbbing of his cock inside, eyes glazed with ecstasy.

Kaize’s rod was immediately re-energized by her expression.

Suffice to say, they nourished the trees for a few more rounds after that.