I was still buzzing, my head spinning from the blowjob Tessa had just given me while I drove. A teenage fantasy checked off the list, straight out of some grainy porno I'd snuck a peek at years ago. My cheeks burned thinking about that awkward kid I used to be, but I shoved the embarrassment aside. Right now, I needed to savor this. Tessa's taste still lingered in the air, and I had bigger things to figure out—like what the hell those mastery points did. But first, I was gonna soak in every second of this high.

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WOMEN - INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 27 / 40★

Kayla: Interest: 5 / 20

Tessa: Interest: 20 / 40★

Kim: Interest: 6 / 20

Delilah: Interest: 12 / 20

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100★★★★★

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Progress:

★☆☆☆☆ - 20 Interest: Milestone reward

★★☆☆☆ - 40 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★☆☆ - 60 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★☆ - 80 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★★ -100 Interest: Milestone reward

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Select a woman to track progress.

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Hell yeah! Tessa's interest hit 20, unlocking her first milestone. I grinned, knowing how hard these rewards were to grind. The system flashed again.

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Milestone Reached!

Partner: Tessa

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Reward:

50 EXP

Mystery Chest

+1 Ability Points

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Fifty EXP wasn't life-changing, but the ability point and mystery chest? That's what I'm talking about. Crossing my fingers, I mentally selected the rightmost chest. It popped open, revealing… thirty more EXP. Lame. I'd been hoping for credits to cash out in the shop for real-world money, but whatever, it was better than nothing.

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Name: Evan Marlowe

Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 72 kg

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Level: 5

EXP: 356 / 457

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I turned left, and the shopping mall loomed into view, a sprawling beast of glass and steel that glittered under the afternoon sun. Its towering facade stretched wide, all sleek lines and neon signs screaming luxury. Massive digital billboards flashed ads for designer brands, their colors bouncing off the polished chrome accents. The entrance was a gaping maw of sliding glass doors, swallowing streams of people—families, teens, couples—bustling in and out. Inside, I could see the glow of chandeliers, escalators climbing to upper floors packed with high-end stores, and the faint pulse of music from some trendy boutique. The place was alive, chaotic, a temple of excess that promised everything and delivered just enough to keep you hooked.

I pulled into the line for the underground parking, my hand drifting to Tessa's thigh. I squeezed, feeling the heat of her skin through her pants. She let out a sharp breath, leaning back in the passenger seat and parting her legs, inviting me closer. My fingers slid inward, rubbing her pussy over the fabric, slow and teasing.

"Mmm…" Tessa moaned, her voice low and needy. "You're such a horny fuck, Evan."

I smirked, keeping my eyes on the line of cars. "Me? You're the one who said, 'pull up and let's fuck.' Or am I remembering that wrong?"

She laughed, swatting my shoulder playfully. "Shut up."

The line moved, and I eased the car forward, descending the ramp into the dim, concrete maze of the underground lot. My hand stayed on her thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles, her breath hitching with every touch. I scanned the rows and spotted an empty space tucked in a quiet corner—no cars, no people. Perfect.

I parked, the engine's hum fading to silence. Tessa didn't waste a second. She unbuckled her pants, shoving them down just past her knees, the fabric pooling above her shoes. Before I could say a word, she climbed over the center console, straddling me. Her ass settled against my lap, my cock—already hard again—nestling against her bare skin, pressed along the curve of her ass as she sat down on me, teasing me with the weight of her body.

"Fuck, Tessa," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips. "You're gonna kill me."

She grinned, grinding back against me, slow and deliberate. "What, you complaining? Thought you wanted this."

She laughed, low and dirty, then lifted herself just enough to reach back. Her fingers wrapped around my cock, guiding it down, lining me up. With a slow push, she sank onto me, her pussy hot and tight, enveloping me inch by inch. I hissed, the sensation overwhelming, my head tipping back against the seat.

As she settled, I remembered the ability point from the milestone. Without hesitating, I mentally dumped it into Pleasure and confirmed, feeling a faint pulse of energy course through me, like the system was amplifying every sensation. Tessa moaned, her hips rocking slightly, and I knew this was about to get even better.

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CURRENT STATS

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Strength: 2

Charm: 12

- Manipulative Charm

- Emotional Charisma

- Seductive Allure

Libido: 6

Pleasure: 4

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Unused Mastery Points: 5

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She let out a low, breathy moan, her body shifting as she adjusted to my size. Her hair spilled down her back, messy waves brushing my chest as she rocked her hips, testing the waters. The car's seats creaked under us, the confined space amplifying every sound, every touch. Her pussy was soaked, slick and hot, and each subtle movement made my head spin.

"Mmm, Evan," she murmured. "you're so fucking hard." She glanced over her shoulder, her eyes glinting in the low light, lips parted in a wicked smirk.

I grinned, my hands sliding up her sides, under her shirt, feeling the heat of her skin. "All for you," I said, my voice rough. "You're driving me crazy." My thumbs grazed the edges of her bra, teasing, and she shivered, pushing back harder against me.

She started moving then, lifting her hips just enough to slide up my length before dropping back down, her ass slapping against my thighs. The wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies filled the car, mingling with her soft gasps. I thrust up to meet her, my hips bucking instinctively, driving deeper. She let out a sharp moan, louder than she meant to, and I tensed, glancing in the rearview mirror. Jasmine was still out, curled up with her face turned away, her breathing steady. Thank fuck.

"Shh," I whispered, leaning forward, my lips brushing her ear. "You'll wake Jasmine." The thought of it—her stirring, catching us like this—sent a jolt through me, half panic, half arousal. What would she do? Stare? Freak out? Join us? Or something else entirely? My cock throbbed at the image, and Tessa must've felt it, because she laughed, low and dirty.

"Oh, you'd love that, wouldn't you?" she teased, her voice barely above a whisper. "Her waking up, seeing me ride you like this." She ground down harder, circling her hips, her pussy squeezing me in a way that made my vision blur. "Bet she'd be jealous as hell. Probably wants your cock just as bad."

"Fuck, Tessa," I growled, my hands gripping her waist, guiding her faster. The dirty talk was killing me, pushing me closer to the edge. I slid one hand down, finding her clit, rubbing slow circles through the slickness. She was drenched, her juices coating my fingers, and she whimpered, her body trembling. "Keep talking like that, and I'm not gonna last."

"Good," she purred, her hips picking up speed, the slap of her ass against me louder now. "I want you to lose it, Evan. Imagine her watching, her little crush on you burning her up inside." She moaned again, softer this time, but the sound went straight to my core.

We kept at it, her bouncing on my lap, my fingers working her clit, my other hand cupping her breast, pinching her nipple through her bra. Her breaths came in short, sharp pants, her walls fluttering around me, tightening with every move. "Evan… oh god, I'm so close," she whispered, her voice breaking, her body coiling like she was about to snap.

"Cum for me," I urged, my voice low, my lips grazing her neck. "Do it. Do it!" The risk, the secrecy, the fact that Jasmine was right there—it was all too much, pushing us both to the brink.

Tessa's movements grew frantic, her hips grinding down hard, chasing that edge. I rubbed her clit faster, feeling her shudder, her pussy clenching so tight it almost hurt. Then she broke, a choked cry escaping her as she came, her body shaking, her walls pulsing around me. I held her steady, my hands gripping her hips, letting her ride out the waves. Her head tipped back, hair brushing my face, her breaths ragged as she slumped against me, spent but still moving, still wanting more.

"Fuck… Evan," she panted, her voice barely audible. "That was… intense."

I chuckled, my own body screaming for release, but I wasn't done with her yet. "We're not finished," I said, my voice rough with need. "Get in the passenger seat. On your knees."

Her eyes lit up, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Oh, you're bossy now," she teased, but she was already moving, climbing off me with a soft whimper as my cock slipped free. She crawled into the passenger seat, her pants still bunched around her ankles, and got on all fours, her ass facing me, round and perfect, her pussy glistening in the dim light.

The sight nearly undid me right there.

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