The Villains Must Win-Chapter 319: (18+) Apocalyptic Romance 29

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Chapter 319: (18+) Apocalyptic Romance 29

"Sasha..." His voice cracked — embarrassingly human.

She arched a brow with a soft, wicked smile.

"You don’t always have to be the strong one, you know."

Cloud caught her wrist gently — not pushing her away, but grounding himself on something real. His eyes were storm-dark, pupils dilated from shock and a heat he didn’t know how to manage.

"I can handle it," he said, trying and failing to sound composed.

The tremor in his voice betrayed him.

Sasha leaned her forehead against his, noses almost brushing.

"You don’t have to handle it alone," she countered softly. "I’m here. I can help you relieve your stress."

Her words wrapped around his spine and tugged — not lust, but something far more dangerous. Something Cloud had buried long ago.

He was used to being a wall against the world.

With Sasha, that wall was cracking.

And Sasha knew it.

She tilted her head, lips just a breath away from his.

"You’re allowed to want something for yourself, commander," she murmured. "You’re allowed to choose what makes you feel . . . alive."

Cloud’s grip on her wrist loosened — not releasing her, but... letting her in.

"Sasha..." he whispered again — this time, her name sounded like a confession.

The space between their lips was a heartbeat.

Just one more push... and—

He would be hers.

Sasha gazed up at Cloud with smoldering eyes, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She could see the hunger in his gaze as he watched her, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Let me help you," she purred, reaching for the waistband of his pants. "It’s not good to suppress it in."

Cloud’s breath hitched but he didn’t stop her. Sasha slowly slid his pants down over his hips, revealing the impressive bulge straining against his boxers. She hooked a finger under the elastic and tugged them down as well.

His cock sprang free, long and thick and pulsing with need. The sight made Sasha’s mouth water. She wrapped one hand around the base while using the other to stroke him from root to tip.

"You’re so big," she breathed in awe before leaning forward and dragging her tongue along the underside of his shaft from balls to crown.

Cloud groaned at the contact, one hand coming up to tangle in Sasha’s hair. "Fuck, that . . . That feels good," he rumbled approvingly.

Cloud’s face was flushed, his breaths uneven — and Sasha found it absolutely adorable. The unshakable commander, the disciplined soldier who never lost composure on the battlefield... now completely weak under her touch.

It thrilled her.

Seeing him like this — stripped of his armor of stoicism — made her feel powerful. If the apocalypse couldn’t break him, but she could make him stumble with just a touch and a smile?

That was a victory no monster could ever take away.

Sasha had no intention of stopping. She swirled her tongue around the head, lapping up the bead of precum that had formed there before taking him into her mouth inch by delicious inch.

"Oh god," Cloud gasped as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard. Sasha bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, reveling in his taste and the way he throbbed against her tongue.

She could feel his thighs trembling with restraint as she worked him over, determined to pleasure him until he couldn’t live without her.

Her free hand drifted lower to cup and massage his heavy balls while the other pumped what she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

"Sasha . . . ," Cloud rasped breathlessly. "It’s so good."

Sasha moaned around his length at the praise, sending delicious vibrations through him. She relaxed her throat and pushed forward until her nose was buried in the coarse hair at his groin—taking him as deep as she could go.

"Fuck!" Cloud groaned, hips bucking involuntarily. He bit his lips tight to retrain his groans of pleasure for the fear of attracting the undead outside.

Sasha held him there for a long moment before pulling back and releasing him with an obscene pop. She licked her lips and gazed up at him with hooded eyes.

"You taste even better than I imagined," she said huskily. "I could suck you all day."

Cloud’s face flushed a deep red — the strongest emotion he’d ever shown. All his rigid discipline, the walls he’d spent years building...crumbled the moment Sasha looked up at him with that beautiful face as she swallowed his cum and licked the remaining off her lips.

He’d faced monsters without trembling. But her — this bold, fearless woman — she was the one who shattered his legendary self-control.

Cloud reached down to haul her up into his lap. "I think you need to take responsibility for this," he said darkly as he captured her mouth in a searing kiss.

Sasha could taste herself on his tongue and it only served to inflame her desire further.

"I need you inside me," she whimpered against his lips, grinding down on the thick ridge of his erection.

Cloud didn’t need to be told twice. He reached for her clothes, almost ripping them apart, before he line himself up with her dripping entrance and then—with one powerful thrust—he buried himself balls deep in Sasha’s welcoming heat.

They both cried out at the exquisite sensation of being joined so intimately after days of pent-up longing.

Sasha’s head fell back as she savored the feeling of being so deliciously stretched and filled.

"Ride me," Cloud commanded, gripping her hips to guide her movements. "Show me how much you want this."

Sasha didn’t hesitate. She love how he turned commanding in a heartbeat. She began to roll her hips in a sensual rhythm, taking him deep on every downward stroke. The new angle allowed him to hit all the right spots and soon she was panting with pleasure.

Sasha braced her hands on his chest for leverage as she rode him harder and faster, chasing the orgasm that was already building at an alarming rate. She could feel every ridge and vein of his cock dragging along her inner walls with each thrust.

"So close," she panted desperately. "I’m gonna come!"

"M-me too," Cloud growled encouragingly.

His words were enough to push Sasha over the edge. She threw her head back with a keening cry as her climax crashed over her, inner muscles clamping down on him.