Her eyes met Edward’s again for a moment, noticing how he was already wide awake, sitting against the headboard, watching her intently. How could she have known that he hadn’t slept a single minute throughout the entire night?

While she had been unconscious, Edward had used the time wisely. With the money he had earned from dominating Sasha added to his balance, he had browsed the system store looking for something to sustain him until Sasha woke up.

His thinking was straight forward. He was yet to fully conquer her, so he had no idea what exactly she would do once she woke up and effect of the presume had gone. He needed to stay awake so he could control everything to go down the way he wanted. He needed to leave this place as soon as possible, before he comes up in the news someday as a figure, becoming part of those villains had killed kidnapped and killed that year.

After searching for a while, he was lucky and found exactly what he needed. It was described as an advanced biochemical drug that would allow him to stay awake and energized for three full days without sleep or fatigue. To his pleasant surprise, it was relatively cheap, costing only $10,000. He purchased and took the drug immediately.

The system never failed to fascinate him, it just had everything, all he needed to do was present money.

He took his time going through the system again searching for abilities he could use to his advantage, as though the searches he did before were invalid.

Of course, to his surprise—which wouldn’t have been—he didn’t find anything worth it that was cheap. Any actually useful ability, skill, equipment, all started at tens of millions of dollars.

In the end he didn’t push his luck anymore, it was useless. It wasn’t a game of luck, neither did the shop have a gacha section. He just bought another bottle of perfume, the same one he got in the house... if only he had left it in his storage space. This was crucial, just in case Sasha woke up and was not in the mood to do anything.

Now, with his mind sharp and body refreshed, he was more than ready.

His cock was already rock hard, standing proudly as he looked at Sasha’s naked form. The special perfume he made sure to rub just below her nose and above her top lip, still lingered and had long gone to work, keeping her body in a constant low simmer of need.

Sasha’s eyes dropped to his erection. A visible shiver ran through her. Shame and desire warred openly on her face.

Edward didn’t give her time to overthink.

"Get over here," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative.

Sasha hesitated for only a second before crawling toward him across the bed, her perky breasts swaying with the movement. The conflict in her eyes was clear, but her body was already betraying her — nipples hard, pussy miraculously wet already.

Edward reached out, grabbed her ponytail, and guided her mouth toward his throbbing cock.

’Time to conquer you fully.’ He thought to himself.

She started messy from the very first second. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Her tongue licked broadly up the entire length of his shaft, then she opened her mouth wide and took him in, immediately sucking with sloppy, wet enthusiasm. Loud, vulgar slurping sounds filled the room as she bobbed her head slowly, like savoring a delicious meal, saliva pouring freely from the corners of her stretched lips.

While her mouth worked his cock with her left hand admiring his shaft, Edward caught her right hand sliding between her own thighs. Sasha began rubbing her swollen clit in steady, desperate circles, moaning loudly around his thick length. The vibrations from her moans traveled straight through his cock, making it twitch in her throat as even he couldn’t help but let out one prolonged grunt.

She pushed herself deeper, gagging wetly as the fat head of his cock invaded her throat. Thick strings of saliva dripped messily down his balls and onto the sheets. Her fingers moved faster between her legs, two of them plunging into her wet pussy while her thumb continued abusing her clit.

Edward watched with dark satisfaction. ’Did she masturbate a lot before this? Who would have thought such a cold, professional woman was this much of a closet slut?’ The thought only made him more excited.

Sasha’s head moved frantically now. She was sucking him off like her life depended on it — loud, wet, and completely unrestrained. Spit bubbled from her nostrils as she choked herself on his length, her eyes watering while her hand furiously fingered her own dripping cunt. The sounds were downright filthy, constant gagging, slurping, and the wet squelching of her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy.

She pulled back for air, gasping desperately. A thick rope of saliva connected her swollen lips to his cock for several seconds before breaking. Without wiping her messy face, she dove back down, taking him even deeper while continuing to masturbate aggressively.

Edward groaned in pleasure, gripping her messy ponytail and using it to control the pace. He fucked her throat with shallow thrusts while she continued fingering herself like a woman possessed.

It didn’t take long.

Sasha came hard using her own fingers with a muffled scream around his cock, her body shaking violently. Her throat constricted around him as she orgasmed, pushing Edward over the edge. He held her head down and unloaded straight into her throat, pumping thick ropes of cum directly into her stomach.

Sasha couldn’t help but swallow greedily, coughing and gasping when he finally released her. Her chin, lips, and chest were an absolute mess of spit and cum now.

Edward stepped back two steps, breathing heavily as cum still dropped from his dick. It felt really good in her throat.

"You’re not done, are you?" She asked, a strange smile on her face. "Come fuck me now, please." She said, leaning backwards into a missionary.

With a grunt, he walked back to her and flipped her over roughly onto her hands and knees on the bed and positioned himself behind her. Without any warning, he slammed his still-hard cock back into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust.

"Ahhh~~!" Sasha cried out, her back arching deeply.