CHAPTER 69: INTERACTIONS WITH THE NIGHT PART 28

’What a weird dream.’

He shook his head and tried to remember, but whenever he did, the image of that man he met years ago slipped away.

’Was that person my grandpa?’

Though he could barely remember anything, he was pretty sure that man was an even bigger asshole than him.

Honestly, that was probably the only real proof they were family.

’So it runs in the family, huh?’

Growing up, he always thought he was just a total asshole because of how he looked down on others.

At least now there was a reason why his personality turned out so twisted.

’No wonder I used to see my father crying in the corner while my mom gaslit and manipulated him into thinking she was the best woman he could ever have.’

’But then again, most women were like that nowadays, so I doubted she got it from my grandfather.’

Sadly, his logic was foolproof and could even be backed by statistics.

Just as he was about to stand, a knock came at the door.

"Kana?" he called out. His senses had become better after his Gluttony’s Fang evolved.

Now even the vibrations in the floor could be detected without him paying much attention to them.

The door creaked open.

Damp hair cascaded over her shoulders as she stood there, wearing a soft white tank top that showed the delicate curve of her waist.

His heartbeat quickened just from looking at her freshly showered body.

When she shifted, he caught a glimpse of her freshly shaved armpit. It smelled so good he felt the urge to lick it.

She looked even more tempting than before, as if all the sex had made her body seem more mature.

There was a little craze in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to be ravaged and messed up again.

He had to admit women offered a lot, especially when they were as hot and sexy as her.

A little bit of crazy was easy to put up with when you were looking at someone who could pass as an actress in a Korean drama.

"Hey," she said softly, stepping closer.

"I thought you might want some company tonight.. Are you busy?"

Luck lifted an eyebrow, hiding his lust behind a relaxed grin.

"Not really? I was just thinking about my next move."

"So soon?" She raised an eyebrow. "Didn’t you just handle those zombies like it was nothing? And your Ki utilizations are already on another level."

Luck just chuckled. "Well, I guess things are easier to master when you’ve got a brain that works like mine."

Kana tilted her head slightly in a teasing way. "Normally, I hate guys who brag too much. But when it comes from you, it feels kind of charming."

"Uh, maybe that’s because I’m not bragging. I’m just telling the truth?"

"Yeah, Mr. Honest. I’m sure you’re always telling the truth." Kana giggled softly. Her laughter filled the dim office as she leaned closer, eyes full of mischief.

She felt comfortable enough in their relationship to be this bold now.

Just as he was about to tease her back, she closed the gap between them.

Their lips connected . The kiss was a blend of urgency and tenderness.

At the same time, she slipped her fingers around his wrists and guided him gently and firmly toward the door.

"Come on," she whispered, pulling him along like a moth drawn to flame.

Luck couldn’t help but smile as he followed her lead.

As they crossed the threshold into Kana’s room, the atmosphere changed.

"Isn’t this better?" she said with a teasing grin, glancing around the room.

The gentle flicker of the dim nightstand lamp cast a sensual glow across the space, revealing her bed appealing invitingly in the corner

Without a word, she began to undress, her every movement slow and tempting as if she were unwrapping the most exquisite of gifts.

"Which part of my body is your favorite?"

Her tank top was the first to go, revealing a lace-adorned bra that barely contained her full breasts.

She asked while touching different spots as she undressed—her lips, neck, breasts, stomach, thighs, and finally the soft folds between her legs.

Her fingers dance around her slit , and it started to lubricate as she secreted more love juice.

Luck’s breath caught in his chest, desire pooling in his loins at the sight of her.

She sank onto the bed slowly, stretching out like a lazy cat on the thin comforter.

Keeping her eyes on him, she spread her legs wide.

She didn’t bother pretending to be shy.

"You’re just going to stand there and stare, Big Boss?" she teased. "Didn’t you say you were always one hundred steps ahead?"

"No rush," Luck said, liking how this side of her still had an edge even when she looked so exposed. "I enjoy taking my time. "

She responded by arching her back, sinking further into the mattress and letting her thighs fall open in invitation.

"Are you sure? I’m really wet... I could use some of your expertise."

Her hand moved slowly between her legs again.

She kept her eyes on him as her fingers parted the wet skin, tracing small circles around her.

"I want you..."

The first gasp that escaped her lips wasn’t practiced—more like unobstructed, an unfiltered confession of her feelings.

"Don’t make me do all the work, Boss," Kana grinned, but her eyelids fluttered as she began to move her fingers with firmer intent.

"You want to watch? My fingers aren’t as thick as yours, but they’ll do for now..."

He watched, hypnotized, as her hand worked faster.

Kana’s eyes pleaded for something beyond voyeurism, and he stopped pretending at self-control.

Luck kicked off his pants, cock hot and rigid in his hand, and in one breathless move joined her on the bed.

There was no resistance at all. Her pussy took him in as if they were made to fit together from the start.

Pulling her knees up, she bit her lower lip and arched her hips toward him.

"Yeah," she moaned. "That’s what I wanted. Fuck me harder!"

Gripping her hips, he thrust deep inside her. Her inner muscles tightened around him, hungry for every movement.

Each thrust made the headboard shake as her gasps turned into cries of pleasure.

She choked on a moan that was half disbelief, half excited.

"F-fuck, you’re huge. Did your dick got bigger babe?" she sputtered, every syllable squeezed out between ragged breaths as his cock pressed in even deeper.

"It’s not just me," he teased, voice rough. "You’re also really, really tight."

"You’ll break me if you go any harder—" Her answer came out in sobs, the sound almost turning into a scream as his next stroke pushed even deeper.

Luck grinned, savoring every shiver of her overstimulated body.

"You told me to show you something new. Don’t go taking it back now."

"No way, no way—fuck, I can feel you in my stomach, Boss."

"God—fuck—it’s too much," she babbled, only to spread her legs wider and pull him in deeper.

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Authors Note:

I’ll do a mass release tomorrow, and for one whole month the privilege price will be much lower than my normal rate.