NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 252: Michael

"Okay, this..." Stephanie muttered and looked up ahead. "It’s awesome!"

Everyone chuckled at her outburst. They were currently in a new building that protruded out of the courtyard. The reason for this building’s existence was the mobile fortress mode.

’To think that such an upgrade would have such a cool function, I wonder what else the base could have.’ John wondered.

They were currently inside the control room for the mobile fortress. The room was a simple hexagonal room, with six entrances leading to a central chamber. Each entrance had a door that led into a hallway, and there was one door on the other side that led to a small balcony outside, where Stephanie was currently having the time of her life.

John turned his attention to the rest of the group.

"Now that we’ve upgraded the base, our first task will be to move closer towards the city centre, where most factions are located. Along the way, we can gather information and make allies," he announced, looking at the people seated at the table.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and they began to discuss their plans.

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He stepped out onto the balcony and wrapped his arms around Stephanie.

"How is it going out here?"

"Amazing! I can see so far!"

He chuckled as he peered out at the city, the landscape stretching out before him.

"This view is amazing. I could get used to this," he remarked as he rested his chin on her shoulder.

She turned and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, a smile playing on her lips.

"I agree," she replied. "It’s so peaceful and quiet up here. It’s like a dream."

She rested her head on his chest, her body pressing against him.

"It is," he whispered as he held her tightly.

"Oh, what’s this? Have your breasts gotten bigger?" He teased, cupping her breasts in his hand.

She laughed, leaning into his touch. "Maybe," she replied coyly.

His hand drifted lower, down to her thighs and below her skirt. His fingers grazed the soft cotton of her panties, and he could feel the heat emanating from her.

She whimpered softly, pressing against him even more as she closed her eyes.

"You’re so wet," he breathed.

"It’s... because you make me... so..." she replied, gasping as his fingers found her sensitive areas.

He kissed her neck, gently sucking on the delicate skin as his fingers teased and tormented her, sending shivers down her spine.

Her body trembled and she let out a loud moan, arching her back as she pressed her hips against him.

He felt her body tremble and shake under his touch, her arousal evident.

She was close.

"Cum for me," he whispered, his voice husky and thick with desire.

She nodded and threw her head back as her body trembled and shuddered, waves of pleasure washing over her.

His skilled hands continued to massage her throbbing clit, sending sparks of electricity through her body. She could feel herself approaching a peak, the tension building and building with each flick of his fingers. And then she exploded, a powerful and shuddering climax taking over her body.

She was exhausted and drained from her orgasmic peak, but she was satisfied.

He carried her into his embrace as she relaxed, her body limp against his.

"That was amazing," she breathed, her chest heaving with exertion.

"I’m glad you enjoyed it," he replied with a chuckle.

He carried her back to his room and laid her down on the bed. She began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscular torso, but John caught her wrist.

"Sorry, baby. I’d love to stay, but I have to go. I want to observe how the people react to our new base floating around the city."

She sighed, a hint of sadness in her eyes. "Okay," she answered, a bit dejected. "I understand."

"Hey, I’ll be back later, and when I return, we’ll continue where we left off," he reassured her, and gave her a peck on the forehead.

She smiled and nodded. "I’ll hold you to it."

"Of course."

With that, he gave her a wave and left the room towards the balcony. He closed his eyes, and images of the city flashed in his mind as he surveyed all the strategic spots where he had planted his Web of Whispers.

There was a market, a large square, a pub, and even a whorehouse. The number of people passing through these locations was plentiful, so John had no shortage of intel.

He could hear the chatter, the shouts, and the laughter of the people. He could smell the delicious aromas of cooking food, and he could even feel the heat from the sun beating down on him.

Some stared in awe at the floating fortress, while others were apprehensive. He continued his surveillance as if surfing through TV channels until an interesting scene caught his attention.

"Michael? Is that really you?" A woman gasped as she approached a man on the street, her eyes wide with shock.

The man stopped and turned towards the voice, a smile spreading across his face as he saw the woman. "Elaine, it’s been a while."

"What happened to you, Michael? Where have you been? Everyone thought you were dead," the woman asked, concern evident on her face.

"Ah, I got sidetracked in the mountains and encountered a cave full of spiders," Michael replied nonchalantly. "I almost got killed by the creatures, but I managed to get out of there alive."

Elaine nodded, her brow furrowing as she listened intently. "And that happened when you went to look for the artifact?"

Michael nodded. "Yeah, but I did manage to find one."

Elaine’s eyes lit up. "Really? You found the artifact?"

"Yup, and it’s a beauty," Michael replied as he fished the artifact from his pocket and held it in front of her.

John frowned as he observed the scene and listened to the conversation. Did he really find an artifact there? And just how did he get out alive? Was Michael stronger than he thought?