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Chapter 52 - Arklay Mountains

A/N : here your bonus chapter.

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It wasn't long before Jill emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a soft towel, her hair freshly dried and tousled from the shower. She looked refreshed but carried a hint of wariness in her eyes.

"You know, you could always shower after we're done with our little workout," Allen teased, leaning back on the bed in their sunlit bedroom. The space felt intimate, with large glass doors opening to a balcony that faced the bustling street below.

Jill crossed her arms, her tone laced with annoyance. "Don't make it sound so simple. Every single time we get into it, I end up blacking out, and half the time I have to skip work the next day because I'm wiped out."

Allen sat up, pulling her gently toward him with a warm smile.

"Hey, what can I say? My wife's stunning, and it drives me wild—I can't help myself." His compliment was sincere, his gaze lingering on her figure beneath the towel.

Jill's irritation melted away, replaced by a pleased grin. She always softened when he said things like that; it made her feel desired and cherished.

"Fine, let me take charge this time. I'll ride you, and you stay still until I'm finished. After that, you can have your way with me," she offered, her voice shifting to something sultry and commanding.

Allen agreed without hesitation. Truth be told, he loved these moments when she took control, her lust making her bold and insatiable.

Jill let the towel slip to the floor, exposing her bare skin—smooth, curved, and still warm from the shower. She straddled his thighs on the bed, settling her weight over him. Her pussy lips brushed against his skin as she rubbed herself slowly, deliberately. The friction built her arousal quickly; soon, her folds grew slick with fresh wetness, coating his legs.

Allen's cock stirred to life beneath her, thickening and hardening with each grind. Jill wrapped her hand around the base, feeling its impressive girth. She positioned the tip at her entrance, teasing it against her opening. No matter how many times they'd done this, she never adjusted fully to his massive size—it always stretched her to her limits.

She sank down gradually, inch by thick inch, her breath hitching as he filled her completely. "Mmm, you're always so huge," she murmured, her inner walls fluttering around him. Finally, she bottomed out, her ass flush against his thighs, fully impaled. She took a deep breath, letting her body acclimate to the deep fullness.

Then, Jill started moving her hips. She began with slow rolls, lifting and dropping carefully, feeling every ridge and vein of his cock drag along her sensitive insides. Her pace quickened gradually, turning into a steady rhythm as pleasure built.

Plop... plop... plop...

The lewd, wet sounds of her pussy sliding up and down his shaft filled the room, accompanied by her rising moans.

"Ahh... Allen... you fill me up so completely," Jill gasped, her hips snapping faster now. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, heavy and hypnotic. Allen's hands itched to touch them; he reached up, cupping the soft mounds and squeezing firmly, his thumbs circling her stiff nipples.

She dove in for a fierce kiss, her lips crashing against his as her tongue invaded his mouth, tangling hotly. Pulling back, she nipped at his neck, sucking hard enough to leave faint red marks—claiming him. Her mouth trailed lower to his chest, biting and licking, branding her territory on his skin.

"Ohhh, baby, I'm about to cum," Jill warned, her movements frantic and urgent. The room echoed with the slap of her body against his and her escalating cries.

"Ahhh!" Her second orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clamping down like a vice on his cock. Her legs trembled and cramped from the vigorous riding, forcing her to slump forward onto his chest. Allen felt her hot juices gush out, drenching his shaft and balls, her walls pulsing rhythmically.

Jill lay there, panting, her hard nipples poking into his skin. "Are you finished, baby?" he asked, voice husky.

"Yeah... I'm beat. Just five minutes to catch my breath, okay?" she replied, burying her face in his neck.

"Sure," Allen said softly. One hand caressed her hair tenderly, while the other toyed with her nipple, pinching and rolling it. The stimulation kept her aroused, causing more of her cream to leak steadily around his still-embedded cock.

Once the five minutes passed, Allen took over. He shifted them so Jill was on all fours, her ass raised invitingly. Kneeling behind her, he lined up his slick cock with her tight asshole and pressed forward steadily.

"Ahh... ahhh..." Jill whimpered, the initial burn giving way to a delicious fullness as he buried himself deep in her ass.

His thighs smacked against her cheeks with each thrust—plop... plop... plop...—the rhythm building intensity.

"Yes... Allen, faster, please," she urged, rocking back to meet him.

Slap! His hand came down sharply on her ass, making the flesh ripple and redden. Jill cried out in a mix of shock and ecstasy. "Ahhh!"

Allen gripped her jiggling breasts from behind, kneading them as he hammered into her harder. It didn't take long before he reached his peak, groaning as he unloaded deep in her ass. Thick ropes of cum filled her, warm and overflowing, trickling down her thighs.

Jill sagged, drained from the relentless pounding, but Allen scooped her up effortlessly in his arms and carried her to the balcony. The evening breeze kissed her skin as he set her down.

"Wait, Allen—people down there could see us!" she protested, eyes wide at the activity on the street—pedestrians chatting, cars passing.

"Relax, I've got it covered," he said calmly. He quickly activated the balcony's privacy screens—sleek, one-way panels that slid into place from the sides, tinting the glass to block any view from below while letting them see out clearly. No one could hear or spot them now.

Allen guided Jill to grip the railing, her body bent forward. He thrust his cock back into her pussy, pounding with rapid, powerful strokes.

Plop... plop... plop...

The impacts echoed in their private space.

Jill's moans grew louder, uninhibited. Gazing at the oblivious people below heightened the thrill, making her feel exposed even if she wasn't. The forbidden edge pushed her over multiple times, her pussy squirting around him with each climax.

Allen flooded her womb several times, his cum pumping hot and deep. They switched things up—back to her ass, bent over the rail as he reamed her, then to her mouth. Jill knelt, taking him between her lips, sucking greedily as he fucked her face, her throat bulging with his length.

Five hours blurred by in a haze of passion: positions shifting from balcony railings to the floor, inside and out, her pussy, ass, and mouth all claimed repeatedly. In the final round, Allen came down her throat one last time, his seed spilling as she swallowed hungrily.

Exhausted beyond measure, Jill finally blacked out mid-thrust, her body limp in bliss. Allen cradled her gently, carrying her back to the bedroom. He tucked her into bed, cleaned them up with a warm cloth, and joined her under the sheets. They slept soundly through the night, wrapped in each other's arms, the city's hum a distant lullaby.

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Around 9 am Jill woke up before Allen, Jill with her remaining strength she then headed for the bathroom, with her legs still shaking weakly and yogurt dripping from both her pussy hole and her butt leaving a trail on the floor.

After finishing her shower, Jill headed straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The enticing aroma of her cooking slowly filled the room, waking Allen from his sleep. Still half-asleep, he walked casually toward the kitchen, wrapped his arms around Jill from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and gently kissed her neck.

"Love, you should take a shower too. It's already almost noon," Jill said with her eyes closed, savoring the warmth of his embrace.

"I know... but where's my good morning kiss?" Allen whispered playfully.

Jill gave a small smile, turned to him, and placed a soft kiss on his lips. Satisfied, Allen smiled and finally made his way to the bathroom.

In the afternoon, the two of them ready to headed to the Arklay Mountains But before that, Jill need requested a day off from Chief Brian. At that time, Allen accompanied her to the office and happened to meet a few acquaintances like Chris Redfield and Barry Burton. As usual, Allen greeted them warmly. He was quite close with Barry because they often met at the bar. Barry even once joked, asking what it felt like to have a harem, admitting that he was very jealous of Allen. Even so, that jealousy never turned into hatred—in fact, it was what brought them closer.

Meanwhile, Allen's relationship with Chris wasn't as close as with Barry. They had known each other since high school and had once been rivals in trying to win Jill's heart. Unfortunately for Chris, Jill was already married, and that sometimes made him feel awkward or unsure about what to say to Allen.

Allen explained that he came to accompany Jill, who was requesting a few days off due to a family event at their villa. Barry reminded them to be careful during the trip, as there had been many cases of people going missing in that area recently. That made Barry quite worried about the safety of Allen and his family. However, Allen assured his friend that everything would be fine.

Meanwhile, Chris remained silent, listening to their conversation without saying much. After some time chatting, Jill finally came out of Chief Brian's office, and they left the place.

"Hey Chris, why have you been so quiet? I thought you already moved on from Jill," Barry teased in a playful tone.

"Yeah... I don't know what to say to Allen. It just feels weird, you know," Chris replied quietly.

Even though Chris had actually moved on, it made him spend more time at the bar, drinking and hanging out with some girls. However, it seemed like Chris never had a serious relationship with any of those women—most of them just ended with a one-night stand.

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By now, Allen and Jill had arrived at their villa and were greeted by Justeaze and Tiamat.

"Jill... how are you?" asked Justeaze, the only one who never left the villa. Not because she couldn't, but because she preferred to stay at home, taking care of the villa, cleaning, and cooking. She was usually accompanied by Tiamat, who had a hobby of being a maid in the villa.

"I'm fine, Mom. You know, I miss your cooking," Jill replied with a warm smile.

"Fufu~ then what a coincidence, I've prepared lunch for you guys. Come on in, the others are waiting. Oh yeah, Alex is also coming to visit," Justeaze said as he invited them into the dining room.

Meanwhile, Allen was gently led in by Tiamat.

Inside the villa, Allen saw Alex chatting with Raviel and Aphrodite in the backyard. They looked very close to Alex, laughing and enjoying each other's company. When Allen approached them, all three greeted him warmly, even giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. They spent some time together, enjoying drinks and light snacks until late afternoon.

This time, Allen, Jill, and Alex were in the basement, where Allen's laboratory was located. Allen brought a suitcase with him, and when he opened it, there were two miniature tubes inside. He placed the tubes on the floor, leaving Jill and Alex slightly confused by his actions. The room, which was supposed to be a lab, appeared empty, with no equipment at all.

"Wednesday, activate the Pym particles for both tubes," Allen said, speaking to the bracelet on his wrist.

"Yes, Sir," replied a voice from the bracelet.

In an instant, both tubes expanded, becoming large enough to fit two people lying inside. Jill and Alex were shocked to see it.

"Allen, what is this... it's incredible," said Alex in awe, as it was the first time she had seen such technology. Jill had the same expression and asked the same question.

"Well, let's just say it's one of my secret inventions. With this tech, we can easily shrink or enlarge objects. It can even be used on humans, but they have to be in special suits so their body particles don't explode..."

Allen then continued explaining the various uses of the Pym particles and how the technology worked in detail.

Well, even though this invention was actually stolen, Allen still felt proud that it was his own. Of course, he could have created his own version, but that process would take years.

"Allen, can I have some vials of those Pym particles? Of course I won't give them to anyone, and I intend to use them for my personal use," Alex said with a hopeful face, she was afraid that Allen would get angry. Yes, she looked too agitated and worried about something that really wasn't worth worrying about.

"Of course, you can. You can even take the data too. Who knows if you can upgrade it someday," Allen replied in a gentle tone, trying to calm Alex down. "Besides, I don't really use it much myself... mostly just to help me store things."

Hearing Allen's words, Alex was overjoyed—especially since Allen gave her several tons of vibranium along with complete data on nanotech armor. Who knows, he might need it someday to fight Spencer if things get desperate.

"Alright, let's move on to the next step," said Allen as he led them into the room where the tubes were located.

Before the process began, Allen first explained the options and detailed effects that would occur after they were injected with the serum.

They looked excited—especially Alex, who was thrilled by the prospect of significantly enhancing her strength. The upgrades included the ability to lift up to 50 tons, superhuman reflexes, regeneration, and bodily adaptation that made him immune to viruses, able to sense danger, and stay young forever.

Well... that last part was actually a little lie from Allen—because in reality, his girls had already achieved immortality just by being intimate with him. (A/N : This part is certainly also because of Raviel, because she has added several advantages to Allen's cum, making it have abilities like the fountain of youth.)

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