NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 197: Zara’s Skill *R18

John led the group of 20 survivors from the base, their feet crunching on broken glass and pieces of concrete as they made their way through the destroyed city. The darkness was oppressive, lit only by flickering fires in the distance.

The sound of their footsteps bounced off the crumbling buildings surrounding them, creating an unsettling symphony of ruin.

"We’re close," Mikal said as he walked ahead of them, his eyes darting in every direction, looking for any signs of the Luminars.

"Yes, I know," John replied, "we need to get to the ship as quickly as possible."

"Of course," Mikal said, "let’s move!"

The city was desolate, devoid of its usual hustle and bustle. Not even the sound of a stray cat or distant sirens could be heard in its new apocalyptic form. The silence made John’s blood run cold as he and his team made their way towards the abandoned ship looming in the distance. Despite his unease, they had a mission to complete and nothing would stop them from reaching their goal.

"Come on!"

John yelled out as he sprinted ahead, his mind racing, his heart pounding, his palms sweating. He couldn’t help but run, his legs carried him and adrenaline rushed through his veins.

As they neared the old steel mill, his chest heaved as he struggled to breathe. A dull pain spread across his ribcage, and he could feel it cracking as he ran faster than humanly possible. His feet pounded against the ground as he leapt over rubble and debris.

He looked back to see his team of Nevilian warriors and humans alike chasing after him, their faces focused and determined.

They took a detour through the old sewage systems and used it to enter the old steel mill from the back unnoticed.

’This is too easy,’ he thought as he pushed further towards the steel mill.

Around ten guards stood outside the entrance, their eyes scanning their surroundings, their weapons in their hands.

John knew that the guards weren’t incompetent and he wasn’t even trying to sneak past them.

"Should we attack them?" Dalia asked.

"Not yet. Keep moving," John whispered back.

’We’ll have to take the guards by surprise if we want to take the ship,’ he thought as he and his team moved through the shadows, their bodies blending in the darkness.

As they came closer, they saw the fog enveloping a large, camouflaged hull. The fog stuck to the ship and the faint outline of the ship became visible.

They crouched behind a pile of scrap metal and peeked through the opening at the end.

A Luminar male and a Luminar female were walking towards the ship, talking to each other.

"What now?" Mikal asked as he approached John.

John stood up, his hand on the hilt of his dagger as he glanced at Zara.

"We need to sneak inside the ship," he replied.

"What?! How the hell are we supposed to do that?" Zara asked.

"It won’t be easy, but it’s the only way. We need to distract the guards and sneak in the ship, and only you and I can do that," John answered.

Zara sighed and nodded.

"So, what’s the plan?"

"I have an idea," John replied.

"Stay here and wait for my signal," John instructed the rest of his team.

"Zara, follow me," he said as he walked away from the steel mill.

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Zara’s eyebrows creased as she watched him disappear into the darkness, "wait!" she hissed as she ran after him.

"What now?"

John glanced at the Luminar ship and heaved a deep sigh. He had no choice, he needed Zara’s skill to enter the ship unnoticed.

"Take off your clothes," he said.

"WHAT?!" Zara’s eyes widened.

"You heard me. This is the only way. My class allows me to use skills from the women I have sex with," John explained, although that was only half the truth. In reality, he needed the women to cheat on their partner and become fully his. This might not work out, but he needed to at least try.

"Bullshit."

John sighed, "guess I’ll have to prove it."

John raised his hand and aimed it at Zara. She stepped back unconsciously, "what are you doing?"

"You’ll see," he said and a faint green glow enveloped her.

Zara’s eyes widened as she felt her body raging with newfound strength.

"What did you do?" She asked, her eyes glowing with confusion and fear.

John’s lips curled into a smile, "it’s a Skill called Strength Buff. It’s Julia’s buff. I’m sure you’ve heard of it."

"I have... b-but how?" She stammered as she stared at her hands.

"I told you already, it’s my Class. Now, are you ready?"

"You want to fuck me?" She asked incredulously.

John shrugged, "it’s either that or you sneak inside the ship by yourself. Can you operate the ship alone? You will die the moment they find you," he countered.

Zara clicked her tongue and turned her gaze away.

"Fine, let’s do it," she said, her mysterious silver eyes glinting in the moonlight.

"Great, just let me," John flipped her around and pulled down her pants before she could even comprehend what was happening.

"Wait! Ahh!" Her protests were silenced the moment he plunged his thick member deep into her cunt.

"I’m surprised you haven’t put up a fight yet. What happened to ’I hate men’," he jeered as he started pounding away, his cock stretching her virgin-tight pussy.

"Shut up! Nnngg!" Zara was biting her lip, her voice turning into soft moans as he fucked her from behind.

"Well, since you asked for it," John grabbed her long black hair and pulled on it as he leaned down and nibbled on her earlobe.

Zara’s body was trembling, her cunt quivering, her heart racing, her hands clenching and unclenching. She couldn’t admit it, but she never had never felt so much pleasure before and from a man no less.

He continued to thrust deep inside her, his thick shaft pressing against her womb, his balls slapping against her clit.

"Oh god!" She cried out, her knees weak, her body shivering.

John grabbed her ass with his free hand and spanked her cheek as his thrusts became more forceful, his cock ramming in and out of her.

"That hurt, asshole!" Zara whimpered.

John spanked her other cheek and she cried out.

"You deserve that for the way you talk to me," John growled, his hand gripping her ass.

Zara’s lips quivered, and her eyes watered, but she didn’t complain.

"Is that a tear in your eye? Don’t tell me a little spank is enough to make you cry."

"Shut up!" Zara snapped and bucked her hips to his rhythm, causing him to groan, "come on, we need to take the ship, hurry up and finish!"

"Hah... a-as you wish," he grinned, thrusting in and out.

Zara’s eyes rolled back as she felt him plunging deep inside her. Her pussy clamped down on his shaft, her womb tightening.

Before long, they both reached their climax and John painted her back full of cum.

Zara’s breathing was ragged, and her face was flushed as she glanced back, "was that enough? Let’s go."

John smirked, "just give me a moment."

She hated his smug face while he looked at his status screen.

"Stop smirking," she hissed.

John just continued to smile as he cleaned himself up.

"Let’s go."