NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 238: What Maria Needs 3 *R18

"So, what will it be?" John ask, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I- I love your cock," she finally admitted.

"Really?"

"Yes, I love it more than anything."

"What about your fiancé?"

"He’s a coward."

"What was that?"

"I said, he’s a coward."

"You think my cock is better than your fiancé?"

"Yes."

"Good girl. You can cum," he said and thrust his hips, pushing her over the edge.

Her whole body convulsed violently as the powerful orgasm exploded through her. She cried out, her screams echoing through the room. Her muscles spasmed and clenched, forcing his cock out of her. A trail of his seed flowed out of her rear as she collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and panting.

John smiled and stroked her hair.

"That was amazing," Maria breathed as she caught her breath.

"And that’s only the beginning. From now on, I want you to come here every day around this hour, okay?"

"Yes," she agreed without hesitation.

"Good. Now get dressed. We’ll continue this tomorrow."

She looked over her shoulder and gave him a smile.

"Of course."

He watched as she dressed and headed out the door.

John knew her body already belonged to him and craved for him, but she needed to fall for him so he could complete the quest. Luckily, she was a bit like Julia and he knew where to start.

In the following days, John continued taking Maria’s body. They had been doing it so often that Marco was beginning to suspect her. They’d do it everywhere; on the bed, on the couch, on the kitchen counter, against the wall, on the dining table, and on the bathroom floor.

Maria was getting bolder, even going to his room in the middle of the night. The sex was mind-blowing, and she couldn’t help herself.

John had been going to meet up with Nova and the Luminars almost daily. Normally, she would want to know what they talk about and what the state of affairs looks like, but she had become so obsessed with John that it was hard for her to concentrate.

"Where do you keep disappearing to?" Marco demanded.

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean you have been disappearing in the middle of the day for the last couple of weeks. Sometimes you are not there until the evening. Where have you been going?"

"I was with John."

"You were with John, doing what?"

"Talking, planning, and a bunch of other stuff."

"Is that all?" Marco asked, not satisfied with her answer.

"And I am sorry if you didn’t notice, but I have a lot to plan and sort out," she snapped.

"You’ve changed, Maria. What’s happened to you? You’re not the woman I fell in love with."

"I’m the same woman, just more responsible," she replied defensively.

"I don’t understand. What are you responsible for?"

Maria sighed. She knew she had to feel guilty, but she couldn’t help it; she just didn’t. She knew Marco was trying to become a better man. But she’d gotten a taste of something new and exciting, and she wanted more.

"We are planning to build a stronger base and unite with other survivors."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes," Maria answered honestly.

"Who’s ’we’?

"We, as in everyone in the base, Marco. Can you please stop? I have work to do."

Marco clicked his tongue and left the room.

Marco’s question about Maria’s whereabouts sparked the curiosity of others. They noticed how Maria would always spend time with John. She would disappear from the shelter for hours only to return to the shelter late into the night. No one had confronted Maria about her frequent disappearances, but it was becoming more obvious as she began spending more time away from Marco and with John.

Today, though. John had promised her a surprise and it was all she could think about as she snuck out of the shelter and out into the streets.

John took Maria to the city centre, a part of it that he had already cleared.

"What are we doing here, John?" She asked.

"Remember I said I would show you something?"

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"Yes. I wonder what it could be."

"Come with me."

He took her hand and guided her towards a luxurious high-rise building. The lobby was empty except for the two receptionists and a security guard.

John approached the front desk and flashed a charming smile at the woman sitting behind it.

"Good evening, Mr. Sarack."

Maria’s eyes widened. She could tell the receptionist was a Luminar, but she could not tell what was happening.

"Good evening, miss. Is the room ready?"

"Of course, sir. Follow me," the Luminar responded and began walking towards the elevator.

"Follow me, Maria," he said, gently guiding her forward.

"John, what’s going on? Who was that?"

"You’ll see."

After getting out of the elevator, the two walked down the corridor and entered a small room.

Inside was a bed, a desk, and a big television. A suitcase sat next to the bed, its contents spilling out.

"What’s this?" Maria asked as John closed the door behind them.

"This is our room for the night. It has a hot shower, a comfortable bed, and room service."

"A room? In the middle of the apocalypse?" Maria exclaimed, looking around the room in disbelief.

"Maria, you said you weren’t cut out for this and that you missed your old life. It might seem hopeless now, but little by little, we’re rebuilding. Come with me," he said and guided her to the balcony.

The sun was setting in the distance and the horizon was lit up by an orange hue.

"It’s beautiful," Maria whispered in awe.

"I wanted to give you a taste of the world before the apocalypse."

John smiled as he watched her gaze out at the cityscape.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Yeah, it’s amazing," she said, nodding her head.

"But that’s not all, look down. More specifically, the area around this hotel."

The buildings surrounding the hotel should be rundown and neglected, at least that’s what Maria was expecting to see, but her eyes began to grow wider the more she looked. Almost everything around the hotel looked brand new, but that was impossible.

"John, are my eyes deceiving me?" Maria asked in disbelief.

"They’re not. The Luminars had been working very hard."

"How?"

"This is easy for them. Their technology is far beyond ours."

"But, what about the monsters? Why are not coming back in and destroying everything?"

"They are, but we have set up a security perimeter around the area."

Maria’s expression soured upon hearing that, "I see, so this is only possible if we guard it all the time."

John squeezed her shoulder gently and said, "Maria, we’re not the only human survivors. We plan to expand our network and coordinate with other factions to reclaim more and more land. With all the factions working towards the same goal, regaining the old world is not just a pipe-dream."

Maria smiled. "Yes, I guess that’s true."

John wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him. Her butt flattening against his crotch.

Maria giggled, looking back at him.

"Have you ever been fucked on a balcony?"