Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse-Chapter 267: Insecurities (R-18)

A few more days passed and more and more things changed in the human settlements in their region. In particular, their two bases—the island and the Port Base— witnessed a lot of upgrades.

For one, the defense system of both territories was being improved by Hugo’s tech team. It would take a while longer to complete, but it was already functional and had already defended the territory from various mobs.

Basically, after everything was done, even if a small army of greedy humans decided to attack them for resources, they would have had nothing to worry about.

They would never be complacent, of course. There was a stark difference between the war between people with some brains versus suicidal zombies that’d stop at nothing for a meal—especially if they came in the hundreds of thousands.

The difference was, even if people knew this possibility, they were no longer so scared and hopeless.

Because of this, Khalifa was particularly admiring of the technical talents that were responsible for these upgrades. And she expressed this very well to her men.

For example, there was Hugo and his weapons and tanks, there was Kylo and the communications and tactical aspects, and then there was Sigmund who was quite knowledgeable about a plethora of subjects as long as they had to do with biology.

Through him, their farming technology improved leaps and bounds, increasing productivity even more! In time, their small island would be able to feed thousands more with ease!

Khalifa was not shy in her compliments to Sigmund, though he would just nod at her. Hugo and Kylo, on the other hand, accepted her proud kisses and returned with equal passion.

Anyway, this made a certain redhead very jealous.

That night, it was Kaize’s turn to bed her. They didn’t do much foreplay at all though because Kaize was in a particular mood.

Anyway, Khalifa was always wet, and there wasn’t much need to, so when Kaize carried her to the room, he immediately took off his shirt and let his cock spring out.

Khalifa watched everything in interest, and didn’t react much when he went straight to lifting her dress above her breasts and then skewering her with his dick!

"Ohh~" she yelled, feeling his warm shaft enter her. Kaize purposely used his ability from the get-go to give Khalifa a pleasurable shock.

He panted, settling as he adjusted to her insane suction, eyes fixed on her expressions. He could tell she liked his move by her expression and how her walls clamped on him, and he started moving as soon as he gathered himself.

Clap… clap… clap!

He began to thrust sensually in and out of her, supporting his weight with an arm, while his other hand kept her legs wide open.

After a few pumps, he immediately increased his pace and force, making Khalifa’s breast jiggle wildly in the movement.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

"Oh, Kaize… ah~" she moaned, her hands grabbing his wide shoulders for support.

His hips didn’t pause as he bent down, taking as much of her bouncing breasts into his mouth as he could.

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"Ah, ah~"

Khalifa’s mouth was parted as she allowed the man to do whatever he wanted with her body, just enjoying the ecstasy that came with it.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Fwop! Fwop! Fwop!

He went faster and faster, deeper and deeper, until his hips buckled in an explosion of his pent up seeds.

Squelch!!!

"Ahhhh~" Khalifa let out elongated moans, taking in everything he gave her. Similarly, Kaize’s eyes were shut as he was overwhelmed by extreme pleasure.

"Ugh! Khalifa!"

He buried his head on her shoulder as he ejaculated into her, moving his hips a bit more to squeeze out a bit more.

When it was over, he turned them so she rested on him, and she couldn’t help but look up, especially when he didn’t talk at all afterwards.

Not only did Kaize usually do a lot of foreplay, but he had always been relatively talkative compared to the other men.

After sex, he would normally be chatting with her until he replenished and would skewer her again.

"Something’s bothering you," she told him, letting her weight rest on him.

Kaize felt the movement and he looked down at the seductive sight she made: gorgeous azure eyes looking at him in concern, and her bountiful breasts squeezed by her weight as she rested on him.

At this, he couldn’t help but just blurt out his thoughts like an idiot. "Do you like smart guys so much?"

"???"

Kaize looked at her and heaved a deep breath, caressing her shapely back. "You know, I never went to university," he said. Even Jacob got into one, right?

Among Khalifa’s men, he was the least accomplished in education. He didn’t really mind if it was before, but now…

He was a playboy, and he had also hung around with them. One of the common stories was that hot women were great in bed, but they would get boring very quickly. This was because they were idiots—good in bed, but not on the head.

What if that happened to him?

"University?" She repeated. "Really?"

He nodded, looking at her.

Khalifa looked at him curiously. "You know that doesn’t really matter, right? Especially in the apocalypse?"

"Well, not with how you stared at those other men," he said, pouting. "If it wasn’t my turn tonight, it feels like you’d have jumped at them."

Khalifa stared at him, wondering what it was really about. In the end, she just kissed the side of his lips. "Whatever you’re worried about won’t happen," she said.

He caressed her curvaceous waist. "You promised not to get bored with me. I should’ve recorded this."

Khalifa tried hard not to giggle at his weirdness. She wanted to comfort him, but he started going on about ’what ifs’ again.

"Makes me wonder… what if the apocalypse didn’t happen and you didn’t make that video? Would we have even crossed paths?"

Khalifa shook her head and just rested her head on his chest, too tired for all this thought.

She noticed she got a bit earlier lately, but she didn’t think much of it.

Kaize’s rambling stopped when he heard her soft snore. He smiled lightly, just hugging her closer to him.

That night, Kaize would have a vivid dream about ’what could’ve been’.

What could’ve been if Khalifa and Kaize, without the memories of the Magic Continent, met up in a world where there was no apocalypse?