My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 295

Like an incubus that awakens the desire in a woman, he was hoping that Kisha would wake up and join him so that he could make his fantasy into reality and slam his him unto her and pump deeper into her pussy while making her cum over and over again to make her lost in the ecstasy of lovemaking.

Thinking about this sent tingling sensations through every nerve in Duke’s body. He gritted his teeth as pleasure built up, his eyes fluttering before he finally released, a stream of cum shooting out and landing on the floor, only to be washed away by the water still flowing from the shower.

When Duke finally finished, he was a panting mess, his back pressed against the cold tiles that had warmed from his body heat. He stared up at the ceiling, trying to catch his breath and calm his racing heart. To avoid his thoughts drifting back to Kisha and her irresistible body, he forced himself to focus on difficult math problems.

The last thing he needed was another hard-on, especially after how much effort it took to satisfy his desire—his arm felt like it was about to fall off from all the stroking.

It took Duke a while to calm down and finish his cold shower. By the time he was done, dawn was approaching, and his skin felt as cold as ice. Despite wanting to fall asleep with Kisha in his arms, he didn’t want to wake her or disturb her rest with his chilled body. Silently, he slipped under the blankets, keeping a small distance between them.

He watched her peacefully for a few moments before finally drifting off to sleep.

When Kisha woke up, she found Duke’s arm tightly wrapped around her waist, his nose buried in her hair. Concern immediately washed over her—how could he breathe properly like that? Gently, she tried to lift his arm and shift her head away, hoping to give him some space to breathe more easily.

Duke seemed to be in a deep, peaceful sleep, showing no signs of discomfort. Kisha glanced at the window, noticing the bright sunlight streaming in. Realizing it was already late, she hurriedly tried to pry Duke’s arm away, but it was harder than she expected. He was like an immovable boulder, refusing to budge.

Kisha struggled to free herself from Duke’s embrace, but despite all her efforts, he didn’t wake up. She couldn’t tell if it was because he was completely at ease around her or if something was wrong. Concerned, she instinctively reached out to touch his forehead. Feeling that his temperature was normal, she sighed in relief before heading to the bathroom to wash up.

When she finished, Duke was still asleep, so Kisha decided to head downstairs and make breakfast for him. It had been a while since she last cooked for Duke, and she felt a bit nervous, but she went straight to the kitchen and began preparing the ingredients. The villa was eerily quiet as she moved through it, so she glanced at the wall clock to check the time.

Sure enough, it was already 9 AM, and everyone else had already gone off to work, leaving Kisha and Duke alone in the villa. She decided to make a simple meal: clam chowder, Hungarian sausage, two fried eggs, and a glass of orange juice. Just as she was about to wake Duke, she heard him coming down the stairs. Without missing a beat, Kisha began serving the food on the table.

"Hurry up and eat your breakfast," Kisha said, bustling around the kitchen after setting the food on the table. "Sparrow and the rest are probably waiting for you at the square for the daily training. If you want anything else, just let me know—I’ll cook it for you."