My Nihilism Got Me Laid?!

Our days have begun to form a schedule.

We sleep in, much to my pleasure. Waking up only to the rising sun, no deafening alarm clocks.

"Good morning, Graves." She murmurs through comfort.

Seeing the sun beaming down from the overhead window, her adorable expression of excitement beams at me as she lies on her stomach. With her bare breasts pressed against the bed, it covers her nipples

The thin sheets allow light to pass through them, revealing the large curvature of her ass as she exhales with a grin. "It looks like it's going to be another nice day."

Despite my early morning wood, I ignore it, sliding my underwear up.

With a naughty grin she picks herself up from the bed, her bare body taking in the warm morning sun as she basks by the open porch.

The city below bustles with life. From atop the 78th floor, the warm morning breeze flows through the cozy apartment. Her breasts hang out as her perky nipples tease me, her ass hanging like dough.

She notices me staring with only entices her to further her naughty display. With a giddy skip, she leans on me. Dragging her finger across my bare chest, she smirks. "Is something wrong, graves?"

"The only thing wrong with this image is that I'm the one who gets to enjoy this beautiful view."

"Ho? What's wrong with that? I can't think anyone who deserves it more than my savior."

"If you knew how terrible of a person I was, savior wouldn't be in the first million words used to describe me."

Sliding on her morning clothes, she plops herself in one of the standing chairs by the center table. "What's for breakfast, chef Graves?"

It really is adorable the way she gets excited over every little thing, simply waking up or breakfast they seem so rudimentary to me, yet she makes every moment feel like my first time, a new journey to explore and experience.

Then we do some stretching. Despite not wanting to have any part to do with being an assassin, she still believes that we should maintain a healthy lifestyle.

"Loosen your left leg, you're acting too stiff." She loves to boss me around and show her athleticism. "Balance more on your left foot."

We stand before the television, following an instructor as they move on screen.

Standing on her own yoga mat, Riven hugs her leg as she stands on the other. The tight purple leggings cling desperately to her thick body.

With her leg lifted, the tight clothes create a cameltoe around her plump pussy and for her voluptuous body.

That is the reason I can't seem to balance properly. I'm... distracted.

In the afternoon I do... uh... important work stuff, taxes and accounting adult stuff. I have no clue what I'm doing half the time. Meanwhile Riven uses the time to plan what we will do once quarantine is over... I'll have to convince her to let Astro come... then theres Cafuné, Boketto and Ammit... I have a lot of people I have to spend time with once this is over.

I'm tired just thinking about it...

Then we do some more stretching in the evening...

"FUCK! RighT tHerE GraVeS!! YES! YES! YES!"

With her legs spread at a perfect 180 degree angle, I slam my waist deep into her, my dick desperately throbs as the tip forces its way deeper inside of her.

"Holy shit, Riven-" My breath feels heavy as her soft insides squeeze against my dick.

Biting her lip, tears of pleasure stream up her face as her eyes roll back. With every thrust, she lets out a cute squeak, which only entices me to slam into her once more.

With another scream she squirts onto my dick once more, her body convulses.

"You'r- so tight!" Kneeling there, I have full control over her body as she lies on her back. Her flexibility matches Moxie's, meaning she always wants to try new ambitious positions.

With my newfound strength, I have to be careful to control my strength. The first few times I ended up fucking her too hard...

After going for two rounds we shower off together and make some popcorn in the microwave.

Tucking ourselves in under the bed we prepare for our nightly show. She's come to love a show about office workers, I did sales for 5 years and I can say with full certainy, that is not what office life is really like.

Leaning back, she cuddles up to me. In her comfortable top and fuzzy pants, her supple body overflows from the already baggy clothes, making me want to squeeze her like a stuffed animal.

"What do you want to watch tonight?"

Between the fuzzy fur blankets that cover us and her soft skin pressing against me, I could hardly pay attention to the movie, rather the heaven that was that moment.

Being cooped up in a room with the opposite gender inevitably leads to all tensions being high. We haven't known each other long enough to get sick of one another, so that leaves us with only an endless sexual tension. That means every activity we do together usually ends up sexual.

"Goodnight Riven..."

"..."

"Riven?" Guess she's already asleep.

"Graves... Can we do it one more time?"

Lifting up the blanket, she reveals her soaked crotch as it is squeezed between her thick legs.

After cumming twice, Riven is finally down for the count, allowing me to finally go to bed.

As I finally close my eyes and prepare for the blissful activity we call sleep, I hear the peaceful chime of my phone with groggy eyes, I reach over to the counter and grab my phone from the nightstand.

It's Cafune.

I whisper in an attempt to not wake up Riven. "Hello Cafune, I apol-"

"Graves, I want to change my souvenir choice. Can you get pizza? Boketto can't really cook... unless, shes trying to burn all the food... then she does in fact know how to cook."

"Wha- Hey! I'm trying! GRAVES WHERE ARE YOU?! I MISS YOU SOOOO MUCH!" desperately pulling the phone from my ear Boketto desperate plea deafens me.

"And I'm pretty sure Ammit is trying to poison us." Cafune adds.

"Hello Darling, I miss you." Ammit seductively whispers as she takes her turn on the phone.

"Hey you all, I'm sorry about-"

"Sorry, ladies, he's busy for tonight." Riven crawls onto me, whispering into the phone with a naughty grin.

(o_o;) Uh oh.

...

...

There's radio silence on the phone for a moment.

"Who the fuck is that Bitch!? Just you wait, slut, once I get my hands on you..."

"GRAVES! I- no....no... I'll save you from the evil woman that has kidnapped you!"

"So, is that a yes or no on the pizza?"

Riven smothers me with herself. Her expression shifts to a playful pout. "Graves, you promised you would be mine for thirty days. That means I get to have you all to myself without sharing." (⸝- ⤙ -⸝⸝ )

Crawling on top of me, she slides her hands down my body. "So how about you hang up that computer call, I'm feeling romantical."

Despite having just done it, she is already reaching down my pants.

With her hand wrapped around my cock she begins to stroke it; her naughty grin is too much.

With a pained expression, I hover my finger over the hang up button.

"Sorry you guys... uh... there's still stuff to deal with, don't forget to take out the trash, and... I'll try to orde- oooh- pizza."

"WAIT! Dont you dare hang up Graves!"

"Before you go can you send me a picture of yourself! I'm starting to forget the way you smile!"

"I want cheese and sprinkles on my pizza. But don't let them put the mayo on it, that stuff never tastes good."

Realizing staying on the line will only further the issue, I press down.

I would feel bad, but I'm not actually dating any of them, and most of them dont pay rent, I only. I guess I feel bad for Boketto, that sounded like it genuinely hurt her.

"God, you just gave me such a headache to deal with when I get back."

"Hmm? Are you perhaps annoyed with me? Then maybe you want to take all that pent up frustration out..." Her words are playful, fully conscious of the consequences of her actions.

She smirks as though teasing me, my annoyance a planned foreplay, as she crawls along the bed.

Pulling down her fuzzy pants, her ass jiggles at its newfound freedom while her soaked pussy aches for my dick.

Any possible annoyance I had, vanishes, yet that doesn't stop my rock hard cock from slamming against my briefs.

she lets out a smirk, licking her glossy lips, she arches her back, rubbing her bare ass against my tented underwear

With a sigh of defeat, I realize resistance is futile.

"Alright, get over here." I command, grabbing her waist and pulling it up to my dick. "But you're listening to everything I say." I command.

She gives a giddy giggle of anticipation. "Yes, daddy."

...that feels weird considering the fact that I killed her actual father. (⸝⸝╥﹏╥⸝⸝⸝ )