Chapter 80: Vengeance in Plain Sight

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Vengeance in Plain Sight


Ethan, his cock throbbing and ready, positioned himself behind Cassandra, his hands gripping her hips. "Since the moment I saw your ass, I’ve wanted to devour it," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Licking it has only made me want to possess your ass even more."


Cassandra looked back at him, her eyes filled with lust and submission. "It’s yours, Ethan. All of me is yours. No one has ever touched my ass. It’s all yours. You can have my anal virginity."


Ethan groaned, his cock pulsing at her words, pre-cum leaking from the tip. "Fuck, Cassandra. You’re making me so hard."


[Take anal virginity.! Finally! That’s $50,000, Champion! Congratulations on achieving the basic goal of a thousand teenage boys!] The System quipped, already calculating the low-tier reward.


He positioned the head of his cock at her tight, puckered hole, the pearls glistening with lube. With a slow, steady pressure, he pushed in, inch by inch, stretching her, filling her. Cassandra gasped, her body tensing as he entered her, her inner muscles clenching around him.


"Ethan," she cried out, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. "You’re so big. It hurts so good."


Ethan began to move, his hips rolling as he took her from behind, his cock sliding in and out of her tight ass. The pearls on his shaft rubbed against her inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Cassandra moaned, her body pushing back against him, begging for more.


"Harder, Ethan," she gasped, her voice a ragged whisper. "Fuck my ass harder. Make me your little bitch."


Ethan complied, his hips moving faster, his cock driving deeper. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Ethan reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing and teasing as he continued to fuck her ass.


Cassandra’s moans turned into full-throated screams, her body convulsing as she came, her inner muscles clenching around Ethan’s cock, milking him for all he was worth. But Ethan wasn’t done yet. He pulled out, spinning Cassandra around and lifting her onto the desk. He positioned her so that her ass was at the edge, her pussy and ass on full display.


"Look at that view, Cassandra," he growled, his cock poised at her entrance. "Everyone can see your perfect body, but only I can fuck it. They have no idea how much you love it when I put it in."


Cassandra looked out the window, a smirk playing on her lips. "Let them look," she purred. "Let everyone see my body, but only you can take it whenever you want, Ethan... fuck me... fuck me hard, tear my pussy apart with your big cock."


With that, Ethan thrust into her, his cock filling her pussy completely. He began to move, his hips rolling as he took her from below, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Cassandra’s moans filled the room, her body writhing as Ethan took her with wild abandon.


Suddenly, the sound of a door opening reached their ears. Ethan froze, his cock still buried inside Cassandra. "Someone’s here," he growled, his voice low and dangerous.


Cassandra’s eyes widened, a look of panic crossing her face. "It’s my husband," she whispered, her voice a shaky breath. "He’s the Landlord. He must be looking for something."


Ethan grinned, a wicked glint in his eye. "Perfect. Let’s give him a show he’ll never forget."


He pulled out, his cock slipping from Cassandra’s pussy with a pop. He took her by the hips, lifting her off the desk. "Crawl for me, Cassandra," he commanded, his voice a low growl. "Crawl like the little bitch you are."


Cassandra, her mind filled with pleasure and submission, did as she was told. She crawled out of the room, her ass high in the air, Ethan’s cock still hard and ready behind her. They entered the living room, and Cassandra saw her husband standing there, his face a mask of shock and fury.


"Cassandra, what the fuck?" he growled, his voice a low rumble.


Ethan chuckled, a low, dangerous sound. "She’s just giving me what’s mine, fat bastard. You remember what you used to say to me? That I was less than shit? Look at this shit now. This shit is fucking your wife and making her scream."


[This is it! The ’Fuck someone in front of their spouse’ bonus! No, wait, that’s not on the list yet. Champion, you’re wasting potential! Stop and check the Taboo List!] The System shrieked internally.


With that, Ethan lifted Cassandra, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the couch. He sat down, positioning her so that she was riding him, his cock buried deep inside her. Cassandra moaned, her body moving of its own accord, riding him with wild abandon.


Her husband watched, his body trembling with rage and fury. He lunged at Ethan, but from the shadows, Jason, Ethan’s bodyguard, appeared. He subdued the husband with brutal efficiency, dislocating his arm and holding him down.


Ethan, oblivious to the commotion, continued to fuck Cassandra, his hips moving faster, his cock driving deeper. Cassandra’s moans turned into incoherent babbling, her body convulsing as she came, her inner muscles clenching around Ethan’s cock, milking him for all he was worth.


"Ethan," she gasped, her voice a ragged whisper. "I can’t take anymore. It’s too much."


Ethan grunted, his body tensing as he felt his own orgasm building. With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled Cassandra with his hot seed. Cassandra cried out, her body milking him for all he was worth, drawing out his orgasm until he was completely spent.


They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. Finally, Ethan pulled out, his cock slipping from Cassandra’s pussy with a pop. He helped her up, his hands roaming her body, ready for more.


But Cassandra was spent, her body boneless and sated. She collapsed onto the couch, her eyes closed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Ethan looked down at her, a look of satisfaction and ownership in his eyes.


"Mine," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "All mine."


He turned to the immobilized Landlord. "Remember this, fat bastard. Remember who the real man is."


Jason looked at the scene, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he thought, "Boss, your son is a worthy man, just like you always dreamed. Now he owns the building and his revenge."