Master of Lust-Chapter 186: Rick and Megan [1] (18+)

Chapter - 186

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Rick was yanked backward so suddenly by Megan's force that it felt like he'd been hit by a speeding train. His body contorted, bending at an impossible angle as he fought against the violent momentum. His fingers clawed at the ground, desperately seeking purchase as he teetered on the edge of a precipice.

The impact sent shockwaves of pain rippling through every fiber of his being. He gritted his teeth, determination etched into every line of his face as he battled to remain upright. But despite his best efforts, he felt like a puppet on strings, swaying precariously with each gust of wind.

Anger ignited within Rick like a wildfire, fueling his every move as he grappled with Megan. His hands clenched around her with a vice-like grip, his muscles tensed with the ferocity of a wild animal.

The impact hit them like a freight train, a collision of bodies and wills that shook the very foundation of the room. They slammed into each other with enough force to knock the wind out of them, sending them spiraling backward until they crashed into the solid wood of the cupboard behind Dean's table.

The sound was deafening, a thunderous boom that reverberated through the room like a gunshot. The cupboard groaned under the strain, protesting against the sudden assault as it shifted and creaked under the force of the impact.

Rick and Megan were thrown to the ground in a tangle of limbs, the breath knocked out of their bodies by the sheer force of the collision. Pain shot through Rick's back like a lightning bolt, every nerve screaming in protest as he struggled to catch his breath.

Megan's face twisted in agony as she clutched at her injured back, her breath coming in ragged gasps. They lay there on the ground, a tangled mess of pain.

Megan's gaze could have frozen fire, her anger crackling through the air like electricity. It was a raw, visceral emotion, born of pain and frustration, boiling beneath the surface. Her teeth were gritted so hard, it was a wonder they didn't crack under the pressure, and her eyes blazed with a storm of hurt and fury.

Without a single word passing between them, Megan's hand shot out like a viper, seizing Rick's shoulder with a grip that could crush bone. Her fingers dug into his flesh with a savage strength, her trembling hand betraying the intensity of her rage.

In one fluid motion, Megan brought Rick crashing down to the ground with a violence that shook the room to its foundations. The impact reverberated through every bone in Rick's body, sending shockwaves of pain rippling through his senses.

Rick let out a cry of pain as his face made contact with the hard surface. The sharp pain passed through his senses, providing him with a momentary shock as he struggled to balance himself from an unexpected turn by Megan.

Megan stood over Rick's chest, her silhouette casting a shadow that seemed to engulf him. Rick laid straight on the ground, facing her. Ignoring his presence, she began to jog over him, her movements purposeful but controlled.

As Megan jogged over him, Rick's pain intensified, and he couldn't suppress a loud yell of agony. With increasing and intolerable pain, Rick's survival instinct kicked in, and he pushed out with all his strength, his hand connecting with Megan's side.

The force of his push was unexpected, and Megan staggered to the side, by the sudden movement. Her breath caught in her lungs, as she fought to regain her balance, her muscles tensing with the effort to hold herself steady. Megan fell on the ground beside Rick. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Bitch you are strong," Rick smiled at Megan with disdain. He had grown stronger after he got the system, but Megan still managed to beat him up. She wasn't the strongest, but when it comes to raw strength when Rick can't use other tricks, she was posing a lot of trouble to him.

Rick's movements were swift and brutal, like a predator closing in on its prey. With a sudden burst of aggression, he lunged towards Megan, his hand snaking out to grip her shoulder with an iron grip. In a whirlwind of motion, he twisted his body, sending Megan stumbling forward, her delicate balance teetering on the edge of collapse.

With lightning speed, Rick seized the opportunity to seize control of the situation. With a powerful thrust, he swept his leg out, a calculated move to knock Megan off her feet. As she began to topple forward, Rick's hand shot out like a vice, snatching a fistful of her hair with a merciless grip.

The air crackled with tension, the room silent save for the sound of their ragged breaths. Rick's fingers tightened around Megan's neck, cutting off her air supply with a vice-like grip. With a swift and decisive motion, he slammed her down onto the table with bone-jarring force, the impact reverberating through the room like a thunderclap.

Megan's body convulsed with pain, her breath stolen from her lungs as agony shot through her like a lightning bolt. She gasped for air, her chest heaving with the effort as she struggled to regain her senses in the wake of Rick's brutal assault.

But Rick wasn't ready to call it quits just yet. Oh no, he had a point to drive home, a lesson to teach. Leaning in close, his breath hot against Megan's ear, he unleashed a torrent of taunts, each word laced with venom. "Thought you were tough, huh? Thought you could handle me?"

As Megan writhed in agony, a strange sensation began to stir within her. Despite the pain, there was an unexpected spark igniting deep within her core. With each struggle against Rick's grasp, her voluptuous curves brushed against his crotch, sending a jolt of unexpected arousal through his veins.

The friction between them was electric, setting every nerve ending ablaze with desire. Rick's grip tightened around her neck, a silent reminder of his dominance, but beneath the surface, a primal hunger simmered, threatening to consume them both.

Despite himself, Rick couldn't ignore the rush of heat coursing through his veins. Megan's body pressed against his, her curves fitting perfectly against his own, igniting a fire that he hadn't anticipated. It was a forbidden pleasure, a dangerous game of desire and dominance.

Rick's rage erupted like a volcano, a primal force that consumed him entirely. With a vicious growl, he slammed Megan's head onto the table's unforgiving surface, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. Her body went limp, a puppet with its strings cut, as Rick's grip on her hair tightened like a vise.

Megan felt the world tilt on its axis, her vision swimming with stars as pain exploded behind her eyes. The table's edge dug into her flesh, a cruel reminder of her vulnerability, as Rick's fury raged unchecked.

Every movement sent shockwaves of agony rippling through her body, leaving her gasping for air. The room spun around her, her senses reeling from the sudden assault.

As he dragged her away from the table, the sharp corners carved angry welts into her skin, a testament to his unchecked fury. Megan's screams pierced the air, a desperate plea for mercy that fell on deaf ears.

In that moment, she was trapped, a helpless prey in the jaws of a predator.

Suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, the system blinked to life before Rick's eyes. His heart skipped a beat, a surge of anticipation coursing through his veins like electricity. He watched with bated breath as joy danced in his eyes, sparkling like a thousand stars.

"Hush! Finally," he whispered to himself, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

As the system reactivated, a wave of digital energy rippled through its circuits, illuminating the room with a celestial glow. Rick could feel the excitement building inside him, like a storm on the horizon ready to unleash its fury.

With a soft hum, the system sprung to life, a beacon of hope in the darkness.

In bold, luminous text, the message appeared, pulsating with energy and promise. Rick's heart raced as he read the words, each syllable igniting a fire within him. It was as if the universe itself was speaking to him, urging him to embark on this journey of discovery.

And then, as if sensing his anticipation, the system spoke, its voice smooth as silk yet tinged with a hint of mischief.

[Did you miss me, master?]

[I apologize for the extra delay. I had something going on you know... That is why I am late.]

[But enough about me... Now it is time for the quest. And here it is, on your screen.]

[

Quest: Since you are already somewhat a criminal after what you did with that police officer, what's one more crime?

Quest duration : 4 hours

Quest Rewards: $2,500,000 ; Ero Points: 69,000 ; 1 X Mind controlling Card

Quest Penalty: Since you have been ignoring Amanda for a few days, she will forget you. Gloria will try and destroy you and Olivia, whatever is blooming between you both will vanish. You will be left with nothing.

]

'Such harsh penalty? Fuck, all my efforts will get washed off,'

Rick's mind was reeling from the brutal blow of the penalty, cursing under his breath as he watched his efforts crumble like a house of cards in a hurricane.

As the screen blinked off, leaving them bathed in darkness, Rick's gaze bore into Megan's, still ensnared in his grasp. The air crackled with tension, thick and heavy like a storm waiting to break.

Her eyes blazed with a fierce intensity, each fiery glance a dagger aimed straight at his heart. The depth of her anger was palpable, swirling like a tempest beneath the surface of her gaze.

With every step he took toward her, Rick felt the weight of her resentment pressing down on him like a leaden cloak. It hung heavy in the air, suffocating and oppressive.

Megan's fists clenched at her sides, trembling with the effort of holding back her fury. Her teeth were gritted, jaw clenched in a show of defiance against the hold he had over her.

She longed to break free from his grasp, to shake off the chains he had wrapped around her. But try as she might, his grip remained firm.

Despite Megan's desperate struggles, she found herself ensnared in Rick's vice-like grip, his hold unyielding, his will overpowering.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, you bastard? Let me go!" Megan's voice rang out, laced with pain and fury as she fought against Rick's restraint.

"I want you so bad, baby. I need to feel every inch of your sexy body," Rick murmured huskily, his breath hot against her ear as he leaned in closer as he humped Megan's ass over her clothes.

Megan recoiled in disgust, her nostrils flaring at the stench of him. "Get off me, you filthy pig! Go bury yourself in a hole and rot there. A scumbag like you belongs in the dirt," she spat, her words dripping with venom.

"A bastard like me fit good in your pussy. Want to see the evidence? Let me show you baby.", Rick mentioned, coughing aloud with a chuckle.

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