Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 23

Chapter 23: Frustrations

(A/N; a bit of r18 content)

Rayne left the bar alongside Ella with confidence. The ruckus that Krissy created attracted a lot of attention from the other guests of the bar.

Dillon felt the mocking stares directed at him from everyone around the room. He grabbed Krissy by the hand and angrily stormed out of the bar.

"Dillon! Let go! You're hurting me!", yelled Krissy as she tried wiggling her arm out of his grip.

Hearing her complaints, Dillon took a deep breath and loosened his grip but still continued to hold her arm.

"We're going home, don't make a fuss", he said sternly.

Krissy heard the anger in his tone, and stopped struggling. She was feeling very jealous and hurt, still believing that Rayne was there trying to seduce Dillon.

As they walked she began formulating plans on how to keep Dillon on her side. She knew that Dillon had a soft side when he was sexually satisfied, and planned on exploiting this side of him once they got back.

She shifted her stance so that instead of Dillon dragging her by the arm, they were now holding hands.

Dillon noticed her behavior, but didn't say anything, continuing toward the place they could flag down a taxi.

When they got back to Dillon's apartment, he stormed into the bedroom slamming the door. Laying on the bed all he could think of was Rayne. He didn't want to admit it but he felt like he really fucked up by ditching her.

She was so beautiful and sexy tonight, he couldn't stop imagining what it would be like if he got to fuck her whenever he wanted.

Soon the horny thoughts took over, making Dillon less angry and more in the mood.

Click! The door opened, and a scantily dressed Krissy walked in wearing a set of extreme lingerie. The lingerie was closer to leather ropes than actual clothing.

The leather was wrapped around her neck and torso, encircling her large breasts but not covering them. There was a crisscross pattern that covered her waist, with more leather wrapped around her thighs, leaving openings in all the needed places.

She walked in and saw Dillon laying on the bed with a bulge in his pants. She smiled inwardly praising her choice of attire, thinking that Dillon's erection was caused by her.

Dillon, who was already in the mood from thinking about Rayne, noticed Krissy in her provocative attire. He felt his body heat up, and the pent up anger from what happened at the bar served as fuel.

Dillon got up, taking his shirt off, and beckoned to Krissy to come over. After taking his pants off he sat down on the edge of the bed and ordered her to begin sucking him off.

Krissy strutted over seductively, happy that her plan was working and did as he requested.

However, although Dillon was horny, he was still angry with her, making his actions rough and punishing.

While Krissy was sucking him off, he grabbed the back of her head and forced himself farther down her throat.

Krissy's eyes watered at the rough actions, but she was determined to show Dillon that she was better than that other woman.

After Dillon was satisfied with the 'warm-up' he pushed Krissy down on the bed and rammed into her from behind. He closed his eyes and imagined that it was Rayne beneath him, which made him enjoy the process so much more.

Dillon continued to immerse himself in the fantasy. He leaned over and used his hands to feel up Krissy's body, landing on her breasts.

He pictured the beautiful breasts that were under the green evening gown Rayne wore, getting more and more excited.

Krissy was secretly proud of herself, she's never heard Dillon moan so much before and attributed his pleasure to her choice of outfit.

Her ego flared up making her feel smug, Dillon is mine bitch!

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Meanwhile, Rayne celebrated her victory along side her newly found gratefulness for being single.

"You should have seen the look on Krissy's face when she first walked into the bar, seeing you with Dillon!!", laughed Ella.

"Honestly, she and Dillon are a match made in heaven. One's a jealous gold digger, the other is broke and horny. Haha!", said Rayne.

They were having fun, recounting the events from earlier, at a different bar down the street.