The Undead City

Chapter 4

////Smut ahead///

Chris's hands travelled all over my body, holding me tightly as he madly made out with me. The room got filled with heavy breaths. He pressed his whole body on mine. I was small in comparison to him. His hand travelled down between my legs, rubbing me gently and painfully slowly. My back arched on his touch. Chris pulled away from me, keeping his hand firmly on my aching core. "C-Chris" I breathed out. "Are you sure you want this?" Chris asked me gently, nudging his head on mine. I looked at him with sad eyes. "Y-Yes Chris. I'm sure..." I whispered into his lips, placing my hands on his cheeks. My desire was burning for him, and I knew he was too. It was pretty clear to see that. "Tell me... How do you like it, and I will shake up your world." Chris said, letting a low chuckle out, sending shivers all over my body. I bit my lip and thought about everything I wanted him to do. "Surprise me, Chris," I whispered into his ear seductively. He let out a low groan as his hand travelled on the back of my head and grabbing a fist full of my hair, yanking my head back. I let out a gasp on the surprising move. Chris started kissing me on the jaw, slowly moving down to my neck giving it some nibbles and bites, then slowly to my collarbone. His other hand moved from my hip and up to my breast, massaging it as he worked his way down to them, nibbling and sucking on my n*****s. I let out a moan, quickly covering my mouth. "Do I have to pin your hands above your head now too?" Chris said, looking into my eyes with lust. I giggled. "If that's what you want," I told him teasingly. "Maybe later," Chris whispered as he continued his work, now dropping lower. He let go of my hair and started grabbing everything he could. His touches were firm yet gentle. 

He came to my aching core, kissing it through my panties. His hands travelled to my legs lifting and placing them on his shoulders right before he pushed my panties aside and started eating me out. "F-F-f**k," I said, my voice cracking. He was nibbling, licking and sucking on my c**t, making my legs shake violently as I got closer and closer to my orgasm. My breath got faster and faster by each second as I tried my best to be silent, a few moans escaped my lips. I quickly placed my hand on his head as I came all over his fingers and mouth. Chris slowed down his pace to the minimum, moaning as he tasted me. I sat on the sink, resting against the cold mirror, trying to catch my breath. Chris came up to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling closer as I gave him a deep kiss. "Damn woman, I hope that when we escape, you will give me a real chance to make you scream," Chris said, chuckling into my ear. I let out a low giggle. "Gladly, You are good at this," I whispered. "How about we keep the shower after the bed. I will do something even more amazing." He whispered huskily into my ear. "Sure thing. But...Let me please you first." I answered him, gently kissing his jaw and neck. Chris let out a low growl. "If you want to, then it's all yours," Chris answered me as he pulled me closer to him, picked me up and walked towards the bed. He slowly placed me down on the bed. "You sure you wanna take care of him? I mean, I don't mind it, I want to please you." Chris whispered as he stroked my hair. "And I don't mind returning a good favour," I answered him with a smirk on my face as I unbuckled his pants. His breath got faster. My eyes widened as I took off his pants. "Holy f**k," I said in shock. His d**k was so much bigger than I ever had.

 "You can still turn back, you know," Chris said, having a proud smirk on his face. "The hell you think I'm? I'm going to suck you." I answered him as I slowly licked the tip of his c**k, earning a low groan from him. I let a few drops of spit drop onto his c**k and then I started using my hands to massage the spit into his c**k. I looked into Chris's eyes as I twirled my tongue around his cockhead, making his breath hitch. I smirked and started to suck on his head, not even once breaking the eye contact. I started to take more and more of his c**k, gagging as he hit the deepest spot of my throat. I could hear him curse under his breath, making me suck him even more. I placed my right hand on his balls, gently caressing them as my other hand travelled on his torso, scratching his chest and stomach. Chris placed his hands on both sides of my head, pushing my hair back as he grabbed my hair into a ponytail, his hips moving slightly towards me. Suddenly he grabbed me harshly and pushed me down on the bed, pinning my hands above my head. I rolled my eyes back and bit my lip. His free hand travelled to my lips and with his thumb stroking them. I opened my mouth and licked his thumb and gently sucked on it. "Good girl." He said as his lips crashed into mine. His hand left my face and travelled onto his c**k. He rubbed himself onto my entrance, letting out a deep sigh. "You ready?" He asked me, his voice filled with lust. "Y-Yes." My voice cracked. "I will be gentle don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, I want you to enjoy this as much as I do," Chris assured me right before he pushed himself inside. I  let out a loud gasp as I felt him stretch me out. "F-Fuck." I moaned out. Chris was breathing heavily as he rested his head in the crook of my neck. "Holy f**k, you are so tight Evie." Chris groaned into my ear. "My ex wasn't even close to your size," I said, letting out a low giggle that quickly turned into a moan. Chris looked at me. "You want me to continue? I mean we can stop if it hurts that much...I don't want to hurt you." Chris said lowly, his voice was so soft, made me feel safe. "N-No please, I want you, Chris. So please, take me, I can handle some pain." I whispered back to him. "Alright then, but you will tell me when I'm hurting you... Is that clear?" he asked me. "Yes, it's clear with me," I answered him. Chris started moving slowly with a firm pace at first. I pulled him down for a kiss as he started to speed up, wrapping my arms around him, holding him close to me. The room got filled with moaning, groaning and wet slapping sounds. It was so hard to be silent, for both of us. Chris pushed his body down on mine, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head as his lips met mine in a passionate kiss. His hips thrusting faster into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as I moaned into his lips. One of his hand travelled down to my c**t, playing with it as he pounded even harder into me. "F-f**k yes." I moaned out loud. "I'm close, Evie," Chris said, his breath was getting faster and faster by each second. I felt an orgasm building up rather quickly as he was both pounding hard into me and playing with my weakest spot. His lips travelled all over me, where ever he could reach. My legs started to shake as the orgasm went loose. Chris pulled out, keeping one of his hands on my c**t, letting me finish myself, as he jerked out his c*m on me. He moans were made by the angels. Chris plopped down next to me and there we laid for a few minutes until we caught our breaths.

///End of Smut///

"That...That was something else..." Chris said after a while, rubbing his head. I nodded and turn to him. "Yea, that was amazing," I said. "Now, come here, let's cuddle." Chris declared as he stretched out his left hand, giving me space to come closer to him. I slowly came closer to him, placing my head on his hairy chest and placing my leg on him. "Did it hurt?" Chris asked me. "Wha- No, no, no, not at all, it was amazing. Best s*x I ever had." I giggled. "What you mean, the best s*x you had? What about your exes?" Chris asked me, giving a soft peck on the head. "My ex wasn't bad at it, it's just that he was small in size, and he focused only on himself, and when it was his time to please me, he said that he was too tired and didn't care about it. And then two weeks after he said this, I found him sleeping with another slut. And then, after a few months, he came to my office, begging me to come back to him because of his chick couldn't give him what he wanted." I answered Chris, looking up to him. "Sounds like a dickhead," Chris said, letting out a low chuckle. "Oh, he was. God, I can't believe I was dating him for that long." I said, giggling. "So, you are single now? No guys you like?" Chris asked me. "Nope, no guys. I'm taking a break from them, to be honest. Well, until I meet someone who understands me and likes me for who I'm. Someone that I can trust and know, no matter how f****d up times are, he will always have my back." I answered Chris, I felt sadness rush through my heart. "What about you, Mr Warren... Any ladies in your sight." I asked him teasingly. "Well, there is a lady, a very fine one, but she is taking a break from guys, so I will wait, I guess," Chris said, his voice is low. "Are you telling me something? Or is there another lady...." I asked as I sat up, looking at Chris. "Yeah, it's you..." Chris said with a straight face. "You kidding right? A guy like you, likes me?" I said, looking at him with the I'm-not-falling-for-this face. "There is nothing special about me. Now get back here and sleep, you need a lot of energy tomorrow, we are going to visit the Gamma's headquarters, we will find the boss and arrest him along with his workers if any of them are alive. And then, we will find your sister and get the f**k away from here." Chris said, his voice sounding sleepy. I let out a sigh as I laid down next to Chris, snuggling into him. "Alrighty, Good night Chris..." I mumbled into his chest, yawning. "Good night Evie," Chris mumbled as the darkness took us both in.

The next day

I slowly started waking up, feeling the bright sun shining through the window as I felt my arm go numb. I let out a groan as I tried moving, noticing I was stuck under something. "What the..." I groaned, trying to get the weight off me. I heard something mumble on top of me. "Hmph.," Chris mumbled on top of me. He was splattered over me, his head on my chest, his hand resting on my breast and one of his legs in between mine, snuggling me tightly to him. "C-Chris, you are squishing me." I groaned, turning my body towards him, pecking his soft lips. "Sorry, you are too comfortable to let go," Chris mumbled into my chest, snuggling me closer to him. I let out a low giggle. "Come on, we need to wake up, big bear," I told him, placing my hand into his hair and rubbing it. "If..you keep that up, I will fall asleep and stay asleep for the rest of the day...." He said, slowly pulling away from me and looking into my eyes. Everything felt so perfect. So peaceful. Until we heard a knock on the door. "Evie? Chris? Are you guys awake yet?" we heard Camille from the other side of the door. "Yes Camille, we are awake. We will be downstairs soon." I answered her. "Alright!" she answered me back as she ran down the stairs. "Alright, let us get up now." I looked at Chris before starting to move out of the bed. I went to the bathroom, picking up my clothes from the ground and placed them on the sink. Quickly after I turned on the shower waiting for the warm water to start running. I entered the shower, feeling the warm water run down on my skin as I heard Chris enter the bathroom. "Mind if I join?" Chris asked me. "Not at all. Come in." I answered, feeling a smile light upon my face as he came inside the shower, wrapping his hands around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder. I slowly turned towards Chris, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a soft kiss as the water covered us. "Wanna wash my back?" Chris whispered into my lips. I nodded and he flipped us around, him facing the shower faucet as I started rubbing his back, cleaning the dirt off his back, noticing every scar he had on his back. I did not want to ask him because it could be a sensitive theme for him. "Don't worry about them, they all are from missions," Chris said, knowing that I wanted to know about them. He turned to me, pulling me closer and kissing the top of my head. 

"Don't worry about it really, this is my work and I'm used to it. That's why I don't want to be with you. Nobody knows when my mission is going to be my last or if I get hurt badly and it will have a permanent effect on me. My enemies will hunt you down to hurt me and I swear if something happens to you...I don't think I will never forgive myself for putting you in danger." Chris said as a drop fell on my cheek. "No one is going to hurt me, Chris, I promise...I'm not going to leave you, no matter what happens, even if you get paralyzed or even if you end up in a coma, I'm not leaving you," I answered back and giving him small pecks. "Now, let's get out of this shower and eat something, I'm starving." I let out a small giggle. "Of course, By the way, how do your ribs feel? Is it better or worse today?" Chris asked me as I handed him a towel. "It feels much better, still hurts, but much less than yesterday." I smiled at him. We started putting on our clothes and gear. When we were done, we went downstairs to the kitchen, seeing Camille having some cereals for breakfast. "Good morning," I said sweetly to her. "Good morning," she smiled back to us. "I'm going to make some scrambled eggs, you both want some?" Chris asked. "Sure, I can prepare some veggies..." I smiled at Chris as we both started making breakfast. It felt so natural and nice, being with him. I felt safe and happy, like none of the hell outside ever existed.