Adrian quietly pushed the bedroom door open and stepped inside. Ayano turned around in surprise, her eyes widening as she clutched the thin silky bed gown against her body.
"Adrian… you shouldn't be here!" She whispered urgently, glancing at her sleeping husband on the bed. "Takashi is right there. What if he wakes up?"
Adrian smirked and closed the distance in two steps. He pressed close behind her, one hand sliding down her waist while the other boldly slipped under the short hem of her gown. His fingers pushed past the waistband of her panties and dug slightly into her soaked folds.
Ayano gasped sharply, her body jolting as two fingers teased her entrance. A soft, needy moan escaped her lips before she could stop it.
"Don't give me that." Adrian whispered hotly against her ear, his voice low and teasing. "Say that to me when you're not this wet already."
He pulled his fingers out slowly, showing her the glistening strands of her arousal stretching between his digits. The slick evidence shone clearly even in the dim light of the bedroom.
"Look at this. You're dripping. Your pussy is practically begging to be fucked again."
Ayano's eyes glazed over as she stared at his wet fingers. A thin line of drool escaped the corner of her mouth. She didn't respond, she couldn't. Her mind seemed to short-circuit from the combination of shame, arousal, and the dangerous thrill of her husband sleeping just beside them.
Seeing her frozen like that, Adrian decided to take things further. Without warning, he scooped her up in his strong arms. Ayano let out a surprised squeak, but before she could protest, he carried her a short distance and gently laid her down on the bed right next to her deeply sleeping husband.
Takashi's snoring continued steadily, completely unaware.
Adrian didn't waste another second. He hooked a finger into the crotch of her soaked panties, pulling the thin fabric aside. In one smooth powerful motion, he slammed his thick cock deep inside her in a single thrust.
"—!!"
Ayano's entire body arched violently. Her eyes rolled back hard, tongue lolling out as her face twisted into a classic ahegao expression completely lost in overwhelming pleasure.
"Nnngh—!!!"
A strangled, high-pitched moan tore from her throat as her tight walls clenched desperately around his massive girth.
Adrian immediately began slamming into her with deep, forceful strokes. The wet, obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed softly in the quiet bedroom. *Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!* mixing with Ayano's broken, shameless moans.
"Ahhn! Ahh… haa… nngh!"
Every powerful thrust knocked the breath out of her lungs. Her tight, velvety walls stretched and clenched greedily around his massive cock, sucking him deeper with every plunge. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly inside the loose bed gown, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide the way her stiff pink nipples dragged against the silk. Juices gushed around his shaft, coating his balls and dripping onto the sheets with every wet impact.
The risk made everything ten times more intense. Takashi was snoring peacefully just inches away from them, completely unaware that his wife was getting her brains fucked out right beside him.
Adrian gripped her soft hips tighter, pounding her in a steady, punishing rhythm. He leaned down and growled hotly against her ear, "Look at you… getting railed right next to your husband. Does it turn you on?"
Ayano could only answer with a high-pitched whine, her eyes rolling back further as another orgasm began building rapidly. Her tongue hung out slightly, drool slipping down her chin in a perfect ahegao expression. Her pussy fluttered and spasmed wildly around him, squeezing so hard it almost pushed him out.
*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*
Adrian didn't slow down. He changed angles, hitting that sensitive spot deep inside her with every thrust. Ayano's legs trembled violently, toes curling hard as her whole body shook.
"Ahhn~! Cumming… I'm cumming again!" she cried out in a broken whisper, trying desperately to stay quiet but failing miserably.
Her pussy clamped down like a vice as she came hard, gushing hot juices all over his cock. Adrian groaned in pleasure and kept fucking her through it, drawing out her orgasm until she was a twitching, drooling mess.
They didn't stop there.
Adrian flipped her onto her side, facing her sleeping husband, and entered her again from behind in a tight spooning position. One of his hands reached around to roughly knead her breast while the other rubbed her swollen clit. Ayano bit her lip hard, whimpering helplessly as he continued pounding into her soaked pussy with wet, rhythmic slaps.
Later he pulled her on top, making her ride him slowly while she faced Takashi. Her heavy breasts bounced lewdly with every roll of her hips. Ayano's hands pressed against Adrian's chest for support as she tried to keep her moans quiet, but every time his thick cock kissed her cervix she let out a needy, broken cry.
"Haah~ haa… so deep… your cock is reaching so deep inside me…" she whispered shakily, completely lost in pleasure.
Round after round continued like this until the early hours of the morning. Adrian took her in every position he could manage without making too much noise. Missionary with her legs over his shoulders, doggy while she gripped the edge of the bed, even standing up against the wall for a few frantic minutes while Takashi snored below them.
Each time Ayano came, her mind melted a little more. By the fifth or sixth orgasm she was babbling softly, whispering filthy, broken words between moans.
"Sorry… Takashi… your wife… is such a slut now… only Adrian's big cock can satisfy me anymore…"
Adrian smirked every time he heard her degenerate confessions, rewarding her by pumping another thick load deep into her womb.
By the time faint light began filtering through the curtains, Ayano was completely spent. Her body glistened with sweat, thighs and pussy sticky with multiple loads of cum that kept leaking out of her well-fucked hole. She lay there in a blissful, exhausted daze, eyes half-lidded, breathing ragged, a silly, satisfied smile on her face.
Adrian gently cleaned her up with a warm towel, wiping away the evidence of their long night as best as he could. He then carefully arranged her limp body under the blanket, placing her in a natural sleeping position beside her husband. Ayano was already drifting off, either from pure exhaustion or from being overwhelmed by too much pleasure.
Satisfied, Adrian slipped out of the apartment quietly before Takashi could fully wake up.
As he stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind him, he noticed a male teenager standing a few meters away, staring toward Ayano's door with wide eyes. The boy looked around sixteen or seventeen, average-looking, and clearly nervous.
Adrian narrowed his eyes and walked straight toward him.
"What are you looking at?" He asked, his voice low and intimidating, his taller, more muscular frame casting a shadow over the smaller teen.
The boy jumped in fear, face turning pale. "S-sorry! I-I didn't mean anything!" He stammered quickly before bolting into the apartment room, right next to Ayano's.
Adrian watched him disappear inside and let out a small scoff. "So that's the original protagonist, huh? The faceless neighbor guy from the game."
He felt a brief moment of wariness. That kid might still try something in the future. But then a confident smirk spread across his face.
'Good luck with that. After what I just did to Ayano all night, there's no way she'll go running to you for pleasure anymore. She's already addicted to me.'
Adrian returned to his own apartment, feeling surprisingly refreshed despite the long night. He materialized some simple breakfast from the Shop. Rice, grilled fish, and coffee. He ate while checking his Villain Points.
The total now sat comfortably above 7,300 VP.
"Damn… the multiplier this time was even more absurd than the first session," he thought, taking a sip of coffee. "Fucking her right next to her husband, multiple creampies until morning, turning her into a drooling mess… the System really loves some high-risk NTR plays."
He leaned back in his chair, mind wandering as he finished his meal. The points were growing nicely, but he knew this was just the beginning. Ayano was firmly in his collection now with affection standing at love with a special state 'Addicted,' but there were so many more women out there, students, office ladies, lolis, traps, teachers, idols. The entire city was his playground.
With a satisfied yawn, Adrian cleaned up and headed to bed. The sun was already rising, but after such an intense night, he needed a few hours of proper sleep.
As he drifted off, a single thought lingered in his mind.
This world really was made for a degenerate like him.
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AN: I need to think of who to get actually, MC will definitely go to school because generally many of the woman is in there.