Chapter 98
Milady, who was pissed as hell, suddenly yanked Ray’s arm super hard, pulling him away from the group of weebs who were about to grab her.
"We’re getting the fuck outta here!" she said firmly, dragging Ray toward a quieter corner of the mall — a side hallway near some vending machines tucked away in a dark spot. It was calmer there, just a few people way off in the distance minding their own business.
Once they reached that corner, Milady spun around fast and faced Ray. Her face was still bright red from anger, but her eyes were full of challenge. She looked up at him with that arrogant pose.
"Go ahead and grope me if you’re brave enough," she challenged, voice annoyed but loud. "But remember, you won’t live in peace after this. Don’t get cocky just ’cause of your Alter Building bullshit right now! Remember, life is long."
Then Milady burst out laughing loud as hell, her voice echoing in the quiet corner like she was straight-up mocking the shit out of Ray.
Ray, who was ready to push back, actually got pissed hearing the challenge and that mocking laugh. Instead of backing off or staying quiet, he stepped forward without saying much. His rough hands immediately grabbed and groped Milady’s small tits hard through her tight blouse.
"YOLO!" he said while squeezing hard, fingers pressing deep.
Then he hugged her petite body tight from behind, his chest pressed against her back. Both hands groped and squeezed her tits roughly, switching left and right like he didn’t wanna let go.
Milady just laughed while letting out soft little moans. "Haha... turns out you’re a pretty brave fucking dog too, Ray..."
Ray, who’d been super fucking horny since earlier, got carried away by lust right away. His breathing turned hot and fast. He sniffed her smooth neck while still groping her tits roughly, nose pressed against her skin, breathing in her scent deep.
"Shut up," he said roughly in her ear, voice low and full of lust.
He got rougher, squeezing her tits until they changed shape under her shirt, fingers pinching her small nipples through the fabric. Milady still laughed softly while moaning a bit, but Ray didn’t give a fuck anymore. His lust had gone straight to his head.
Suddenly Ray lifted Milady from behind by her small waist. He took a few steps forward while carrying her, pressing her against the cold wall in that corner.
With one hand still groping her tits, his other hand yanked her waist up hard until she was on her tiptoes, feet barely touching the floor. Her upper body pressed tight against the wall, hands on the wall to steady herself.
Ray ground his already super tense crotch against her round ass in those tight jeans. His hard cock in his jeans rubbed back and forth against that ass roughly.
"Ahhh..." Ray moaned softly but long, hips moving harder, grinding his cock that was already half-wet with pre-cum against her jeans.
Meanwhile Milady was still pissed. Her hands clenched tight at her sides, nails digging into her palms. But her face pressed against the wall didn’t show any hurt or fear at all. Still arrogant, still full of anger.
"Ray... you’re gonna get payback that’s equal for daring to do this," she said in a cold voice but a bit breathless from being on tiptoes and the rough grinding from behind.
Ray got even hornier hearing that threat. His cock got harder and hotter. He ground more wildly, hips moving fast like he was fucking her jeans. His right hand groped her tits even rougher while his left hand held her waist tight, pulling her back so her ass pressed harder against his cock.
’Fuck... this feels so fucking good. She’s still acting arrogant but whatever, Alter Building’s still active. I can do whatever the fuck I want now...’
Ray bit her neck lightly while still grinding his cock against her soft ass, breathing getting heavier, lust completely out of control.
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Ray kept pressing Milady against the wall, hips still grinding his rock-hard cock against her soft ass. His left hand kept groping her left tit roughly, fingers pinching and twisting her small nipple that was already rock hard under her blouse. His right hand slid down slowly along her small waist, then reached for her right tit too. Now both hands were playing with her tits, alternating — squeezing hard, squeezing softer, pinching her nipples until Milady moaned louder.
"You fucking dog... slow down a bit..." Milady muttered softly, but her voice had changed, carrying a different kind of tremble. Her body on tiptoes trembled a little, breathing getting faster and hotter. Ray could feel her nipples getting even harder under his fingers, her small tits feeling heavier and hotter from all the nonstop stimulation. Every time Ray squeezed hard, Milady bit her lower lip, but her hips actually pushed back a little, rubbing her own ass against his tense cock.
Ray hugged her tighter from behind, his broad chest pressed full against her petite back. His nose stayed pressed against her neck, breathing in her scent deep while still playing with her tits. He felt her body getting hotter, breathing more ragged, and her hips starting to move on their own, like she didn’t even realize she was rubbing her ass against his cock.
Ray glanced to the side and saw Milady’s face pressed against the wall. Her eyes were half-closed, lips slightly parted, cheeks bright red. There was an expression on her face Ray had never seen before — like she was trying so hard to stay pissed and arrogant, but her body was already starting to give in to the stimulation. That look... almost looked helpless.
’She’s getting hornier... her nipples are already super hard, hips are moving on their own too. But her face looks so fucking helpless like this... why the hell am I feeling kinda sorry for her?’
That guilty feeling suddenly hit Ray in the chest. He knew this was wrong. He knew Milady was pissed. He knew it was because of the Alter Building making everything feel "normal." But because of that guilt, his cock throbbed even harder. That dark, forbidden kind of pleasure got even bigger. The more he felt like he was being "evil," the better it felt to grope her tits, the better it felt to grind his cock against her ass.
Ray bit her neck lightly while his right hand slid down again. This time it didn’t stop at her waist. His fingers traced down her flat stomach, then without hesitation he shoved his hand straight into her jeans. Her jeans button was already loose from being on tiptoes earlier, so his hand slipped in easily.
The second his fingers touched her smooth skin below her belly button, Milady jerked hard. Her tiptoe body almost fell, hands on the wall clenching even tighter.
"Ray—!" her voice caught in her throat.
But Ray was even more shocked.
The moment his fingers slid over her already damp panties, his middle finger touched her pussy lips... and sank straight into warm, super wet fluid. Not just a little wet. Soaking fucking wet. His finger got slippery instantly, the sticky hot liquid coating his whole finger in seconds. Her panties were completely soaked through, even a little bit of fluid dripping slowly down her inner thigh.
’Fuck... she’s already so fucking wet. This isn’t normal wet. This... this is because of me?’
Ray swallowed hard. His guilt got even bigger, but that just made his cock ache from being so hard. His middle finger moved slowly between her slick pussy lips, spreading her wetness all over the sensitive parts. Milady bit her lip harder, body shaking hard, but she still tried to hold back any sound.
Ray pressed his lips to her ear, voice low and hoarse with lust.
"So fucking wet... turns out you’re horny too," he whispered while his middle finger slowly traced her soaked slit, feeling how hot and slippery it was.
Milady didn’t answer. Only her breathing got heavier, and her hands on the wall clenched so tight her knuckles turned white. But her pussy... kept getting wetter. Every time Ray’s finger moved, more fluid came out, soaking his hand even more.
Ray felt like his cock was about to explode in his jeans. That guilt mixed with the dark pleasure made everything feel way better than before. He kept groping her tits with his left hand while his right hand inside her jeans got bolder — his middle finger starting to press lightly against her soaking wet, hot pussy hole.
Milady jerked again, but this time a small moan slipped out that she couldn’t hold back.
Ray pressed his forehead against the back of her head, breathing hot.
’She said I’m gonna get payback... but now she’s this wet because of me. Fuck... this is driving me even crazier.’
Ray ground his cock harder against her ass while his fingers kept playing inside her soaked jeans, guilt sinking deeper, but it only made him hornier and more out of control.
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Milady suddenly started struggling hard. Her petite body that was on tiptoes tried to break free from Ray’s hug. Her hips moved wildly left and right, trying to pull away from his cock that was still grinding against her ass. Her small hands clawed at Ray’s arms hard, nails digging into his skin through his shirt.
"Let go, you fucking dog! It hurts!" she snapped angrily, voice still breathless because Ray’s middle finger was still inside her jeans, stirring her soaking wet pussy. Her hot fluids kept coating his hand every time his finger moved.
Ray was shocked half to death. His left hand that was groping her tits loosened for a second from the surprise. But before he could react more, Milady had already turned halfway and stared at him with narrowed eyes full of anger mixed with lust she couldn’t hide.
"We’re finishing all of this in the toilet. Now!" she said firmly, voice low but full of urgency.
Ray got even more shocked. "What?! The toilet? You—"
Before Ray could finish his sentence, Milady already yanked his hand super hard, dragging him out of that corner. She walked fast, almost running, for some reason in a huge hurry. Ray could only follow, still confused and his cock still hard and aching in his jeans.
They entered the men’s toilet that was pretty empty. Milady immediately dragged Ray into the farthest stall, slamming the door shut and locking it. The second the door locked, she turned around and shoved Ray’s chest with both her small hands as hard as she could.
Ray, who wasn’t ready, immediately fell sitting on the toilet seat. His back hit the stall wall.
Before he could stand up, Milady already lifted one leg and stomped her shoe straight down on Ray’s crotch — right on his cock that was super hard in his jeans.
"Argh—!" Ray winced in pain, mouth opening wide like he was about to yell.
But Milady was faster. Her left hand immediately covered Ray’s mouth hard, while her right hand grabbed a fistful of his hair at the back of his head. In one quick motion, she leaned down and forced a brutal kiss on his mouth.