Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

"Do we know each other?" He asked, his phoenix eyes looking at her with anticipation.

"Maybe, you're quite famous after all. Don't you know?" She said, noncommittal.

At her answer, Kaize pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes at her. He was trying to determine whether she was serious or not.

He couldn't tell at all.

However, instead of being annoyed, he looked at her in interest, licking his lips.

He suddenly smirked and stood up, placing an arm at the backrest of her chair, leaning down so their faces were only a few inches apart.

"Well, I know you, very well."

She turned her head up, and from his angle he could see the eyes hidden behind the reflective glass.

It was black, but there were interesting twinges of color, shades that he had already memorized in his dreams.

"Oh?" She asked, looking interested. "How do you know me?"

"From dreams. Very… good dreams." He said, tone meaningful, as if she'd understand what he was thinking.

And she did.

To think she'd find another lover now. She wondered, would she be able to actually prepare for the impending apocalypse??

In fact, except for that one time, she had never seen 'Kaize' the idol at all, she simply listened to the trending song before doing her live broadcast.

She did, however, recognize him as Kaize the playboy fire mage that famously broke a thousand hearts.

He was also a very good lover.

To think there was someone whose 'mirror' was also in this world! What were the chances?

But...

"I don't have time for this." She said and he stared at her.

He was reminded of that dream of their making love in the lake. She had the same apathetic expression... at the start.

How horny and pleased she looked by the end of that dream was still clear in his mind, and it was making him very, very, hard.

But he was not as impulsive as the him in the dream.

"Then.. can I know what you're so busy with?"

"The Apocalypse."

"What?"

"Your dreams... I have it too." She just said, not bothering explaining too much. "In two months, the world will end."

He frowned, turning serious. He would not underestimate her dreams, primarily because he felt in his heart that his own dreams were real.

"You are busy with preparations?"

He looked around her small house and then the livestream equipment set up in her living area.

He had a vague idea on what she was planning to do.

He smiled. This was his chance.

Thinking of this, his grin widened and he opened up a few more buttons in his shirt, letting her sneak a peek at his fine lines.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'll give you anything you want, but give me mine." He said, "I have money, fame, the connections..."

This made her pause, seriously considering it.

This was not selling her body, this was getting money for doing something she'd do anyway.

She looked at the extremely seductive man in front of her.

Yes, she'd definitely do him sooner or later anyway.

There was no way—this guy was really, really, good in bed.

So, she was tempted the moment he touched her.

Might as well get rich from it.

***

The two moved to the bedroom shortly after, Kaize taking the chance to get to know more about the woman.

She had just moved here, he could tell, as there was still some clothing on boxes and barely any paraphernalia in the room at all.

There were no stuffed toys, accessories, picture frames, or anything else really. There was just the bed and a table.

Except for the couple of succulents in the living room and this bedroom, there were no other decorations.

It was small and simple, not fitting the image of the great mage Khalifa in his mind.

She ought to live in a castle.

But he put this thought aside for now. He just sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the woman in front of him.

The handsome Kaize watched Khalifa as she slowly took off her clothes, her glasses and braids long gone, leaving a fascinating image of the most seductive woman.

His hot eyes trails along every curve wondering what it would feel like to hold.

In the end, he couldn't wait for her to finish and he stood up and assisted her, taking off his own clothes in the process. He carried her to the bed, taking off his own clothes in the process.

His breathing was heavy as he hovered over her and captured her delicious lips, putting his tongue to taste all of her.

His free hand wasn't idle and played with her chest, while the other barely supported his whole weight as he let his lower body grind against hers from the get go.

He grinded his length along her wet slit, his meat stick feeling the soft bites of her folds, the squishy friction alone gave him more pleasure than he had felt going all the way with others.

He maintained a relaxed pace as he wanted, building up momentum, and he fascinatedly looked at the beautiful sight that the intersection of their genitals was making.

He watched how her ample mounds moved enticingly, and he couldn't help but dip down and take them in his mouth, his crotch not halting its movements.

His movements were so sensual, enticing that pretty mouth of hers to let out a sexy moan.

Without warning, he opened her legs as wide as it could—almost a split, to his surprise—and he impaled her with his cock.

The moment he entered, he thought he had gone to heaven.

Just like his dreams.

"FUCK! Khalifa! Your walls are killing me!" He yelled, body curling in ecstasy.

The suction was insane. It felt like being milked the instant he entered.

After taking deep breaths, he managed to gather himself. Soon, he began pumping crazily, with the bed creaking wildly, as if making music as they danced.

"Too hot!" She yelled, gripping his back with her nails.

He was clearly not a fire mage yet, but his body temperature was really high! Let alone that throbbing member of his! It was burning!

Her walls clamped at his member as she gasped. He groaned loudly at the sudden suction, trying to keep himself from cumming.

"Ah...! Tight!!! So tight!"

"Ah, hot! Ahh–ah–"

Khalifa squeaked as he pistoned in and out of her, her ample breasts bouncing seductively even when he held onto them, squeezing them to various shapes.

The sound of their fluids squelching in the background entered their ears. Very arousing.

Squelch, squelch, squelch

As he pumped, his phoenix eyes watched obsessively how her ample mounds bounced.

He immersed himself in the melodious sounds she made. Intently listening to how her pretty mouth parted, releasing seductive moans in-sync with his every movement, letting the erotic sounds fuel his fire of love.

He didn't think he could pump so fast!

He loved it!

"Hnngg!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Their pace went wilder and wilder, and finally he felt his seeds could no longer be blocked.

"I'm coming!" He yelled, and she moaned.

"Ah, me too!!"

Kaize's pace went on its final lap and with a deep stroke, he finally ejaculated. His hot semen filled her up, making them both scream at the same time.

Kaize's eyes shut as he released all his seeds into her, while Khalifa's mouth was parted as she gasped for air.

"Good… that was good." She mumbled, and Kaize smiled, his heavy sweat dripping on her soft skin.

"As I expected, your cunt is the best." He said, dipping his head down to take her lips.

High from their climax, their kisses deepened, and Kaize started to grind in her again at a slow pace.

He parted from his lips and moved to the side of her neck as he slowly went in and out of her.

The pace was crazying as it was lovely.

"Hnmmnnn…" Khalifa let out soft sighs, hands massaging his back, encouraging him.

She panted, matching with his thrusts, her soft stagnant breathing tickling his ears.

It was a beautiful feeling. His heart swelled.

With his other women, he never felt so… full.

"Hmm, Khalifa…" he panted against her ears as he licked and slobbered all over it.

Her inner walls tightened a little around his cock and it didn't take long for his member to be fully erect inside again.

He temporarily separated from her and changed their position. He put her on her side, with one of her legs resting flexibly on his shoulder.

Admiring the breasts squeezed between her arms and the bed, he proceeded on impaling her again.

Slap, slap, slap

He continued to plunder her insides, the position allowing him to watch their connections and her beautiful self as he did so.

He continuously pumped, occasionally changing angles, until she abruptly arched her back.

"AH!"

His eyes sharpen at this reaction and he impaled the same angle and area over and over again.

Khalifa screamed.

"Y-Yes! There—AH! AH!" She yelled, her inner walls biting him, sending him deeper into heaven.

"Ah, Khalifa! So tight!" He uttered between pants, his hips continuously pumping out his seeds.

Her walls soon tightened insanely around his member and, with a loud grunt, he was successfully milked.

With a huff, he allowed his weakened arms to finally rest, and more of his body weight rested on her. He buried himself deeper, his head on her shoulder.

"Sure enough," he said in between pants, "Reality is even better than dreams."