Chapter 210 The storm that is approaching. (3) Cooldown[R18]

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"wait a second," cleo said firmly while gently pushing rex back, or more accurately, rex allowed himself to be pushed. "is something wrong?" he asked, a teasing grin forming as his fingers lightly brushed hers, causing her breath to hitch. "we can't... do this here," she said while her voice wavered as she tried to keep her composure. "what if someone sees us? or what if you lose your balance and sink?" rex chuckled softly, his confidence unwavering. "that's your excuse? you underestimate me, cleo. i picked up a little trick last time i fought that beast." as he spoke, he suddenly stopped floating, his body steady as though standing on solid ground beneath the water. "what? how are you?" cleo's curiosity got the better of her. she squinted while peering into the water and realized rex was standing on a glowing honeycomb-like shield beneath his feet. "see? no more excuses," he said playfully while stepping closer. he placed his hands lightly on her waist, pulling her toward him with a grin. "and as for someone seeing us... there's no one but the machines, and we can always erase their memories later. if the others show up, well... let them have something to talk about," he teased her while his voice dropped to a low murmur. cleo's protests faltered as she felt the warmth of his touch and the intensity in his gaze. her cheeks flushed while her resolve slipped as she let herself be drawn closer. rex's touch was careful, yet there was an undeniable heat behind it, and cleo found herself unable to look away from him. "rex..." she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water lapping around them. her fingers brushed over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles almost instinctively. his steady breathing and the weight of his presence drew her in, her earlier hesitations fading into the background. at this point, cleo has run out of excuses and has simply allowed herself to get stripped by rex while glancing at him with a passive and horny face, which has only made him harder. when cleo was entirely undressed, rex took one of her wrists and drew it toward his rigid rod, moving his head close to her ear. "you know what to do now." when cleo heard those words, she moved her hands slowly from rex's neck to his lower body, delighting in the sensation of his ab's muscles. once her hands were on his firm rod, she carefully took it before thinking about something "it looks bigger than i remember." she mumbled as she saw her small arm struggle to fully shut around it; it was thicker than her own arm and appeared to be about the same size. she then softly touched his balls with one hand while moving one of her fingers from the top of his rod to where his balls were, then moving it up and playing with the head of his rod while occasionally looking at rex. "do you like it?" she asked while playing with his rod head and making eye contact with him; cleo's cute face with her tiny blush and the lust that was drawn on her face forced rex's rod to twitch like crazy. "enough with the teasing; move your hands like i taught you before," rex whispered while somewhat panting. "you... made such a mess," cleo said breathlessly while resting her head against rex's chest, her arms wrapped around him. "the bot maids are going to have to clean this up later. you're such a brute." rex chuckled, his voice deep and full of mischief. "i don't mind leaving it like this. let's just say my legacy lives on," he teased her while planting a soft kiss on her forehead. cleo groaned, rolling her eyes. "first of all, gross. and second, you do realize this pool has regenerative properties, right? whatever you leave behind might stick around a lot longer than you think," she said, her tone half-scolding but laced with affection. "well then," rex said with mock grandeur, dramatically raising his arms, "let them live free!" cleo snorted, smacking his arm lightly. "rex... i'm serious. if the twins or one of the human envoys uses the pool, you could accidentally create a diplomatic incident!" she said, trying to keep a straight face. the moment the word "pregnancy" left her lips, cleo felt a subtle shift in rex. she froze, glancing up at him, only to see his mischievous grin returning. his energy shifted, and she could feel the tension in his body building again. "wait... no way," she stammered, her voice rising in alarm. "don't even think about it! i'm still sore!" cleo's eyes widened, spinning with panic as rex's grin grew wider. experience new stories on empire "you're too adorable when you panic," rex said with a low chuckle while pulling her closer as she playfully tried to wriggle free. none of them realized that, at that very moment, lilla had returned to the gym. she'd been eager to speak with rex about an urgent discovery she had made, something too important to wait. but when she arrived, what she stumbled upon left her completely stunned. from her hidden vantage point, she saw rex and cleo in the pool, locked in an incredibly massacre. lilla froze, her breath hitching as the scene played out before her eyes, leaving her unsure of what to do. she hadn't meant to stay, but her curiosity and something she couldn't quite place, rooted her to the spot. even when her heart pounded in her chest and her face grew impossibly warm, she couldn't tear herself away. only when the two began to emerge from the pool for what appeared to be another round did lilla manage to slip away with her mind racing and her cheeks burning. once she reached the safety of her assigned room aboard the ship, lilla shut the door behind her and leaned against it, her breathing uneven. "what did i just see.....?" she murmured with her voice barely audible while her hands flew to her flushed face, which was still hot to the touch. her thoughts were in disarray, replaying the sight of rex's powerful presence and the chemistry between him and cleo. lilla's legs felt weak, and she found herself absentmindedly pressing her thighs together, trying to calm the strange, unfamiliar warmth spreading through her. "no way... what was that?" she whispered to herself, pacing the small room in an effort to shake off the overwhelming feelings. but no matter how hard she tried, the memory lingered, leaving her both flustered and deeply conflicted.

Chapter 210 The storm that is approaching. (3) Cooldown[R18]

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