Exo Seeker: The Strongest Human Woke Up In The Future!

"It sounds absurd," Anna, the receptionist, said as she listened to Kael's story. "Why would he ride a mechanical horse if it's so old that its parts keep falling off every time it walks?"

"Yeah, I wonder about that too," Kael said, his eyes never leaving hers. "He probably just wanted to spread some fun—and if that's what he was thinking, then he succeeded. Gotta appreciate a guy who just wants laughter from his audience. You really should've seen him."

"Your story just makes me want to meet him more and more," Anna said with a chuckle.

"Yeah..." Kael said slowly.

Anna stared at the man beside her, and under his gaze, she couldn't help but adjust her clothes, swallowing nervously as her face turned red. She struggled to handle the intensity of his stare.

"So... what about the face I'm making? You said I'm not going to be able to find a husband," Anna said after a moment of thought.

"Look at me," Kael said, raising his hand to gently touch her chin, guiding her to look at him.

Anna didn't resist, her head slowly turning toward Kael.

Their gazes met, and Kael smiled. "I can't see it. May I?" he asked, his eyes drifting to her lips.

"May I... what?" Anna asked, pausing between her words in confusion.

Suddenly, Kael leaned in closer, their breaths mingling, their noses brushing as they stared into each other's eyes. Anna's widened at the sudden move.

"Now I see it," Kael whispered, his voice hot and inviting.

Anna's face turned even redder, feeling the warmth of his breath against her skin.

"W-what... do you see?" she asked, her eyes flickering to Kael's lips before locking with his gaze again.

"It's my mistake," Kael said with a smile. "You are going to find a husband. You're beautiful—you deserve one."

Hearing this, Anna smiled too, breathing heavily in relief. "Thank God... I was so worried. I thought I was going to be alo—"

She couldn't finish her words. In the next second, Kael moved even closer, capturing her lips with his.

Surprised, she tried to push the mysterious man away, but her strength wasn't enough to move him. In fact, it only made Kael kiss her more aggressively.

Without realizing it, Anna opened her mouth, and Kael invaded her. She started to fight back with her tongue, diving into his mouth and clashing against him. The two kissed deeply, their lips and tongues creating obscene, wet sounds that echoed in the room.

Their hands wrapped around each other, and soon, Anna's blazer fell to the ground, quickly followed by Kael's shirt.

A minute or two passed before they parted, a string of saliva connecting their lips.

With her face burning red, Anna breathed heavily, staring at Kael. "W-why did you do that?"

"I thought you wanted it?" Kael raised an eyebrow, a perfectly innocent expression on his face.

"Did I?" Anna asked, confused, tilting her head.

"Let me see," Kael said before pulling her into another kiss.

They kissed again, their hands roaming, tugging at each other's clothes until they were left wearing nothing but their underwear.

"Oh my god... what am I doing?" Anna moaned between kisses as Kael's lips trailed down her neck. Her hands moved to his head before she gave him a weak push.

Kael allowed himself to be pushed back, though he made sure to keep her standing right in front of him. His eyes traveled over her—first her flushed face, then her black lace underwear. She wore a black bra that barely hid her enormous melons, even bigger than Milan's. It was a wonder she had managed to hide them under her tight clothes.

Her body was petite, but perfectly hourglass-shaped—as if made for a man's hands to hold.

Kael's gaze fell to her bottom, hidden behind her underwear—but even so, the perky size still peeked out.

"You have an amazing body," Kael said, pulling her closer to him.

"So do you," Anna replied, her eyes drifting to Kael's six-pack abs. They weren't as big as those she had seen on other Primers, but they were still more than pleasant to her eyes. She raised her hand to touch him, and the sensation of his firm body made her shiver.

"My abs aren't that outlined yet, but the more I level up, the more my body develops," Kael explained, glancing at his own torso. Then he stood up, towering over Anna. He pressed his body against hers, his rod—still hidden behind his underwear—bulging against her stomach. "Do you feel that?"

"Y-yes," Anna nodded, her face turning red as her breathing grew heavier. She looked down and saw Kael's rod pressing out, as if ready to burst free. "That's... big."

"It's still sleeping," Kael smirked. "Why don't you wake him up?"

Hearing this, Anna gulped, clear nervousness flashing across her face. Her eyes trembled, and her lips quivered as she asked, "H-how?"

"With your mouth," Kael said, pushing gently down on her shoulders. "Kneel."

Anna didn't resist. She let her body fall to her knees in front of him. Because of her petite frame, Kael's underwear sat a few inches above her head, prompting him to spread his feet apart to adjust.

"Take it off," Kael commanded, his voice low and domineering.

On any other day, Anna might have frowned at being ordered around like this—but right now, her mind seemed hypnotized. She obeyed willingly, hooking her fingers around Kael's underwear and pulling it down.

The moment she did, Kael's rod popped out, almost slapping her cheek.

It dangled right in front of her mouth, thick and heavy, waiting for her hot breath and saliva.

The sheer smell and size of it made Anna swallow nervously. She stared for a moment, then opened her mouth.

She placed the head of his rod inside first, slowly taking more of it in. Then she began to pull back, and as she did, saliva dripped onto the floor. Just before it could slip out completely, she pushed forward again.

At first, she moved slowly, but as her head bobbed back and forth, her pace gradually picked up. At the same time, Kael's rod hardened even more inside her mouth, forcing her lips to stretch wider.

"Good... you're good at this," Kael praised, pushing strands of hair from her face before gripping her hair. He started guiding her movements, the pleasure causing him to close his eyes with a smile. "Good... very good."

The sounds of their act echoed in the room—saliva splashing, the rod hitting the back of her throat, Anna gagging before sucking again—all until Kael grunted.

"I'm letting it out," Kael said, voice rough with pleasure.

Anna nodded, trying to open her mouth wider as Kael started thrusting more deeply, his rod pistoning into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

She tried to pull back, but Kael didn't let her—he was too close to blowing his load.

A few seconds later, Kael buckled his hips, delivering one final thrust before shooting his white essence directly into her throat.

Anna's eyes widened as she felt Kael's essence pouring into her stomach through her mouth. Her blurry vision caught sight of his smiling face as he continued to release inside her.

It lasted for a few more seconds, his rod twitching before Kael finally pulled back. With a popping sound, his rod slipped out, and Anna started coughing.

"Don't. I want you to taste it," Kael said.

Though confused, Anna did as she was told. As she swirled her tongue around her mouth, her face brightened. "This… it tastes sweet!" she exclaimed, staring up at Kael with wide eyes.

"Well… do you want more?" Kael asked, pointing at his hard rod, still raging and ready to go.

Anna glanced at his rod, surprised to see it still standing strong. "It can still go on?" she asked.

"Yes," Kael nodded.

Gulping, Anna hesitated as realization hit her. She had come here out of curiosity about the mysterious man—and now, she was kneeling before him, her stomach filled with his essence.

Kael moved closer, and the moment his scent reached her nose, she instinctively resumed sucking.

The sucking lasted for at least five minutes before Kael decided to let it out again—and this time, Anna was prepared to savor it.

The sound of popping echoed as Kael pulled his rod back.

Anna, with her mouth full, swallowed the white liquid down to her stomach. Then she opened her mouth, showing that no essence was left.

"Good job," Kael said, helping her to her feet. "But we're still not done."

Anna knew where this was heading as Kael guided her to the platform. She turned around and raised her bottom, one hand gripping the platform while the other spread her cheeks.

"Can it still go?" Anna asked, glancing back at him.

"Oh, it can go for as long as you want," Kael smirked, positioning his rod in front of her entrance.

In this position, Kael admired her mound—completely shaved, pale, and incredibly enticing.

"Please… shove it in," Anna begged, her face flushed and eyes glassy with need, unable to wait any longer for the hot rod to enter her.

"Then pardon my intrusion," Kael smirked before pushing his hips forward. His rod slid inside Anna smoothly—she was already soaking wet. The sound of his entry squelched through the room, her juices splashing and dripping onto the floor.

Anna arched her back as intense pleasure rushed through her. It was only one thrust, but the feeling was so overwhelming that she immediately released her juices. Her body quivered, her flower clenching around Kael's rod as if afraid it would slip out.

Seeing this, Kael began thrusting his hips, and the sound of their skin colliding reverberated throughout the training room.