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Room For Rent
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(A/N: And here's the next chapter. Like I said, each chapter follows the gameplay, but unlike the game, where the ending of each route you chose is simply the end, I wrote this so that the ending of each route will lead into the next one. It was the best way to put the game into novel form. Initially, this whole thing was going to be a single long one-shot broken into sections, which is how I'm able to post it all right away, but then I decided to go back and split it into multiple chapters when I saw how long it was. So let's get on to the next one.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Credit for the game's plot and theme goes to SkadooToon.

Chapter 2: Being Professional
Annie Hughes had been the best lay Kent had had since he could remember, maybe the best ever. She wasn’t just gorgeous, but a spectacular lover, and Kent had wanted nothing more than to go several more rounds with her, preferably in a more comfortable spot than on the kitchen counter or table. Unfortunately, that had not been the case, as she had needed to hurry off after their passionate session after she realized that she was very late for work.
That had been too bad, because Kent had gotten the impression that she hadn’t been ready to call it quits just yet either. Not that he could blame her. With the way she had reacted to him, it must have been a very long time since she had gotten a good banging. The woman had been insatiable; from the way she had practically jumped his bones when she saw the breakfast he had laid out for her, to how enthusiastic she had been during the act itself. If he kept playing his cards right, it was possible, maybe even likely, that he could have a round two with her.
It was just too bad that most of the breakfast he had spent so much time cooking had gone to waste. Not that he was complaining. Screwing Annie had been far more appealing than a stack of pancakes. Hell, if she screwed him like that again whenever he cooked, he’d be happy to make breakfast, lunch, and dinner for her everyday as long as she was the dessert.
He shook his head as he tried to remain focused. As much fun as plowing the brat’s sexy mother had been, he needed to remember that he still had a job to do. And so, after they had finished cleaning up the mess the two of them had made in the kitchen, including having him wash the dishes, something that had won him even more points with her, he had set out to find more clues and to interview more people about the metal giant.
It was just a shame he wasn’t able to search the house while Annie was at work, as he had found it locked tight after the two of them had left, and she didn’t have a spare key to give him since Hogarth had the only other one. Breaking in was an option, but that would cause a whole new set of problems, and would probably bring the police snooping around. Plus, he didn’t want to risk the kid coming home suddenly while he was searching the house; that would be very hard to explain. So he decided to head back into town to do more investigating and go with his original plan to search the house while everyone was asleep, this time intending to make sure everyone was asleep before he began snooping around.
By the end of the day, he could safely say that the morning had been the most enjoyable part of it. Not that he didn’t get some more good information from the townsfolk, but it was all more or less the same thing. Strange activity, unusual sightings, destruction of property, and the disappearance of metal objects, but nothing he could actually use. General Rogard had made it very clear that he needed concrete proof that there really was a metal giant walking around, and so far, none of this was sufficient.
Which was exactly what was so damn frustrating! How exactly did a metal giant stay hidden? True, the town was completely surrounded by woods with trees that stood a good 50 to 60 feet high, which would provide good cover for a giant robot, but still, there had to be some actual physical evidence aside from a bunch of random sightings or the destruction of property. Hell, the general had said that a footprint would be enough to at least get an expert out here to examine it, but he couldn’t find anything, not a damn thing.
Finally, after a long day, he returned to the Hughes residence, frustrated and mentally exhausted. Both Annie and the boy were home, which wasn’t surprising considering how late it was. He knew that the mother had spent the day working shifts at the diner, but he wondered where the brat had been all day. Out hanging with his friends, or maybe playing with his pet giant robot?
Or maybe he was jumping to conclusions a bit. So far, all he had was evidence that the boy had been at the scene of the crime at the power station, not that he had actually encountered the metal giant. It was possible that he had just been up there fooling around and had simply been scared off by something he heard, possibly the giant’s footsteps, and had forgotten his BB gun in his hurry to leave. But something was telling Kent that the boy was indeed involved with the creature, and he was going to find out one way or another.
Upon entering the house, he soon encountered the boy in question. Hogarth threw him a dirty look when he saw him, as if he were disappointed over the fact that he was still here. After the tiring day he’d had, Kent may have been tempted to return the glare, but then he caught sight of the boy’s mother in the kitchen, who smiled and waved as she greeted him. That was enough to brighten Kent’s mood as he thought about how the boy would react if he found out that he had banged his mother this very morning after he left on the very table he was eating his dinner off of.
It was oh so tempting not to throw that in the kid’s face, but it was still too soon to drop the nice guy routine. He supposed it was natural for the boy to be protective of his mother. Annie probably had a lot of men in town after her with a gorgeous body like that. Apparently though, none of them had been fortunate enough to land her, at least not for a long while if Annie’s starvation of sex this morning had been any indicator. Hopefully, he would be able to help satisfy that hunger of hers again soon.
First thing was first though. He had missed his chance last night, but tonight he was going to do some actual investigating around the house, and hopefully find some clues about the metal giant, and whether or not the boy was involved with it or not. He supposed he could look around while everyone was awake, but he didn’t want it to look like he was snooping, which was why he decided to wait for them to go to sleep.
It seemed as if he wouldn’t have to wait long, as Annie was clearly tired from working all day, and Hogarth looked exhausted. He had already looked as if he had been up all night this morning, and now he looked as if he were ready to pass out at any moment. Well, good, the sooner the brat was out of the way, the better.
Kent had barely gotten settled in after he had returned before Hogarth announced that he was tired and was going to bed. Kent was grateful, he was in no mood to deal with the little punk’s attitude toward him after the frustrating day he’d had, and he briefly allowed himself to entertain the idea that the kid’s mother might help him relieve his frustration.
Unfortunately, it didn’t seem like that would be the case. As he noted earlier, Annie seemed quite exhausted herself, and looked like she too was almost ready to head off to bed. She had been courteous enough to make dinner for him though, which he was rather grateful for.
After eating, Kent headed back to his room to go over all the notes he had collected that day. It wasn’t long before Annie knocked on his door in a repeat of the previous night to check on him after having put her son to bed. She asked him how his day had been before asking how he was enjoying his stay.
Kent gave her an appreciative smile, deciding to take a more professional approach to dealing with her. Now that they were on much ‘friendlier’ terms, he could get down to the business of his true goal. “Thank you, Mrs. Hughes, everything is lovely. You have a great little home. I should be able to get quite a bit of my work done quite comfortably while I’m here.”
He’d deliberately referred to her as “Mrs. Hughes” this time, despite using her name this morning. It was to test where he stood. Getting to know someone intimately tended to change the relationship status between the two people. This would help him figure out where he stood, not just in gaining her cooperation, but also in possibly getting between her legs again.
Annie, however, did not react to the formal way he had addressed her, and appeared to be rather happy with his compliment, clasping her hands together in front of her. “Oh, please, we’re glad to have somebody finally renting this room.”
She paused as she seemed to be thinking about what to say next, and decided to ask him what he had been doing in town. He had already told her the other night that he was here investigating on official government business, telling her that it was confidential, but if he opened up a little more, then she would likely open up more to him as well. If he learned some more personal details about her and her son, then perhaps that would help him to understand the boy better too, and he could earn his trust as well.
“I’m investigating all these strange events around town lately,” he told her in a somewhat serious tone. He chose his words carefully, just in case he was wrong and she did know more than he initially thought, or if her son had told her anything since last night. “I’m sure you’re aware of what’s happening?”
He studied her for any specific reaction to indicate that she knew anything, but from what he could tell, she was still completely in the dark about anything more than what he already knew she knew. In fact, she expressed further interest as she enthusiastically replied, “Oh, of course! That train derailment, the power station… Fortunately, nobody died, but that looked serious!”
She was trying to show off a bit, letting him know that she had been paying attention to what he had told her last night and that she remembered. That showed that she was invested. But was the interest in what he was doing, or was it in him specifically? They had had sex after all, spectacular mind-blowing sex. It made sense to show an interest in your partner.
“So you’re like a detective?” she guessed, seemingly trying to deduce just what his position in the government was. “Have any leads yet?”
It was cute, and something he could work with. Any interest she took in him and what he was doing would only benefit him in getting her to cooperate, as long as she didn’t start interfering. He needed to gain even more of her interest. Maybe he could even get her to get information for him. Since she worked at a diner, it would be easy for her to eavesdrop on the conversations of the customers and tell him any useful information she might learn, but he wasn’t sure if he trusted her enough with that yet.
“I do,” he replied in response to her question, giving her a charming smile. “It might take me a few days to come to any conclusions though.”
Annie’s face lit up. “Oh, this is so exciting! It’s like being in one of those murder mystery novels!”
She had taken the bait, hook, line, and sinker. The whole murder mystery novel trope she had thrown in there was just the icing on the cake, providing him with exactly what he needed to draw her in. Furthermore, if she was into mysteries, then him being mysterious would be the perfect way to proceed.
“Unfortunately, I cannot say much on the matter,” he told her, keeping his tone somewhat apologetic. “Confidential government business.”
Annie placed her hands on her hips. She looked somewhat disappointed that he hadn’t divulged more than this, but she also looked impressed. “Of course, I understand.” She seemed to shake off her disappointment and gave him a smile in what he could consider to be a somewhat flirtatious manner. “I should leave you to your work. If there is anything you need, please let me know.”
He gave her another smile, letting her know that he was appreciative of everything she had done. “I’m sure I have everything I need. Thank you for putting me up in here.”
A light chuckle escaped her as she folded her hands beneath her chin; he noted that she seemed to do that when she was pleased. “Please, the rent will be helping us out. Thank you for staying with us.”
That gave him another opening. “My pleasure,” he said with a gentle smile while calculating his next move. She had shown interest in him, so now he needed to show interest in her. “Is it difficult to make ends meet, if I may ask?”
His words were carefully chosen to not just show that he was interested in her, but also that he sympathized with her situation, yet still found it admirable, and Annie seemed quite pleased by this. “It can be. But we make it work. Even if the hours are insane sometimes.”
She was showing vulnerability. Good, vulnerability was good. It would allow him to gain her favor even more by showing that he could help her out. Giving her another smile, he told her, “I’ll be recommending this room to anybody heading up this way.”
She returned the smile with one of her own. “Thank you, you’re too kind, Mr. Mansley.”
A few seconds passed where they simply stared at each other. Kent debated saying something more, but decided against it in case she wanted to say something to him. Then, much to his delight, she confidentially placed her hands on her hips and blushed as she bit her bottom lip, giving him that same hungry look she had given him this morning at breakfast just before she kissed him.
“I should get to bed,” she told him in a seductive tone, her voice dripping with invitation. “Have a goodnight, Mr. Mansley.”
Oh, he wanted to accept her invitation, he really wanted to accept her invitation, but damn it, he had a job to do, and he had to think with the head on his shoulders, not the one in his pants. Tonight he needed to look around for clues to see if the brat knew anything about the giant, so it was with great reluctance that he gave her a non-flirtatious smile and said, “Goodnight, Mrs. Hughes.”
Her blush deepened as she continued to give him that seductive look of invite, her hands going from her hips to once again fold beneath her chin. She hesitated for a moment before saying, “It’s Annie… Just call me Annie.”
By the look on her face, her offer was still on the table, and he was still greatly tempted to take it. But there would be time for that later after he got the evidence he needed. Then he could spend as much time as he wanted making Annie scream in pleasure. So he chose not to say anything as she left the room, closing the door behind her.
Sighing, he sat on the bed, hornier than he had ever been in his entire life. That look she gave him. Damn, he wanted to fuck her again, but priorities, he reminded himself, priorities. He had to focus on his mission. Everything else had to come second. First, he would find out about the giant, then he would celebrate with some hot sex with Annie Hughes. And this time, he would take his sweet time with her.
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And so, Kent once again found himself sneaking out of his room to a quiet, sleeping household. This time, he made sure that no one else was awake, or using the bathroom. Now that he’d had a tour of the house, he wouldn’t be able to use not knowing where anything was as an excuse if he got caught wandering around at night. Not that he planned on getting caught a second time. That had been a rookie mistake, and Kent Mansley did not make rookie mistakes.
Listening carefully for any sign that someone may be up, and looking around carefully to make sure no lights in any other rooms were on, he determined that Annie and her son were indeed asleep. Slipping out his room, he crept down the hall, coming to the two rooms he had come to the previous night before he had been discovered by Annie.
He paused as he glanced from one door to the other. He knew that the one on the left led to the boy’s room, and his gaze settled on the one to the right. It was probably Annie’s room, but just to be sure, he opened it up a crack and peeked inside, seeing that his suspicions were correct.
“This looks like the mother’s bedroom,” he whispered to himself, and considered searching it as well. But from what he had managed to gather about her so far, she seemed to be completely oblivious to anything relating to the metal giant. “I doubt she knows anything.”
The moonlight illuminated the room, and his gaze landed on Annie’s bed as he made out her form beneath the covers. His thoughts suddenly took a more lustful turn as he remembered their time together in the kitchen and how she had completely rocked his world. He had to hold back a groan as he recalled the way she had kissed him, aggressively sticking her tongue down his throat as she pressed her body up against his. At how he had driven into her sweet pussy again and again as he took her on the counter. At how she had rode him vigorously on the table, her inner muscles clenching him as she cried out in ecstasy.
He shook his head, pushing the memories aside. He had to get his mind out of the gutter; he couldn’t let himself get distracted. But then his thoughts took a different turn, to the seductive way she had looked at him earlier tonight, her eyes inviting him for an even more pleasurable repeat of what had happened in the kitchen, this time without her being pressed for time of needing to go to work, where they could really take the time to explore and enjoy each other.
“Yet at the same time…” he muttered, unable to get the image of Annie’s hot body out of his head. “Maybe I could take a peek under those sheets…”
In the back of his mind, he knew he was thinking with his wrong head, but he couldn’t help it, and he justified his actions by telling himself that searching everywhere, including Annie’s room, was part of his investigation. Besides, he had worked hard today; he deserved to get something for all his hard work. And so he slipped inside and crept over to the bed.
He took a few moments to look around the room. It seemed like an ordinary bedroom. A nice picture hanging over the bed, a photograph of her son next to an alarm clock sitting on bureau, a tall floor lamp next to an even larger bureau, and, of course, the outline of Annie sleeping beneath the covers.
Slowly, he reached out and pulled back the covers. He meant to only take a quick peek, but the sight beneath it had him completely pulling the covers back on reflex.
“Oh, fuck!” he found himself unintentionally groaning out loud.
Annie was sleeping on her side in a fetal position, her legs pulled up close to her chest. She was clad only in a pair of pink panties, the rest of her gorgeous body on full display, her hair hanging loose around her. His mouth watered at the sight of her, and a noticeable bulge appeared in his pants.
Maybe this had been a mistake. Now he wouldn’t be able to focus on his search with this erotic image in his head. But damn it was worth it. With the moonlight shining on her, she looked even sexier as she continued to sleep. He would definitely need to make an attempt to tap that a second time.
He had been about to cover her again and back off when Annie’s eyes suddenly cracked open and she looked up at him sleepily.
“OH, FUCK!!!” Kent exclaimed, his hand immediately flying to his mouth.
There was no point in remaining quiet though. He was busted, caught red-handed sneaking into her room and peeking at her beneath the covers. How the hell was he going to explain this? He’d be lucky if she only kicked him out.
“Kent?” she asked sleepily, using his first name as she blinked a few times. He expected her to be outraged at his audacity, but then, much to his astonishment, she showed no sign of this. There was surprise, for sure, but no traces of anger or suspicion as she asked, “How exactly does this pertain to your government work?”
She wasn’t angry, that was the important thing. It could be because she was still half-asleep. That would buy him a few seconds to come up with something before she woke up enough to fully comprehend the situation. If he could think of some type of excuse that at least sounded somewhat reasonable to her sleep-filled mind, he might be able to duck out of the room and let her go back to sleep. Then maybe he could at least attempt to pretend that she had dreamed this encounter the next morning.
“My, er, training requires me to conduct an extra thorough scan of any sleeping quarters I find myself in,” he told her, saying the first thing that came to mind. “It’s protocol, of course…”
He cursed himself for coming up with something so pathetic. Even to his own ears, the excuse sounded incredibly stupid. Who the hell would believe something like that? He was smarter than this; he should have been able to come up with a more believable excuse.
It had been a stupid mistake to come in here. He had let his lust get the better of him and screwed up big time. Now what was he going to do? If she reported this, he could get run out of town, if not arrested for being a pervert. How was he going to find the metal giant if that happened?
But maybe all hope wasn’t lost. Maybe her sleep-induced brain would accept the lame excuse he had come up with and she would simply roll over and fall asleep again. At least that’s what he was hoping for. But, to his dismay, she only seemed to wake up even more. She still didn’t seem to be angry though, which, in his borderline panicked state, he found confusing.
“Protocol,” she repeated. The look she was giving him let him know that she wasn’t buying his excuse for a second. “Right. Except these aren’t your sleeping quarters, are they?”
No screaming, no shouting, no outrage. Perhaps, somehow, the situation could still be salvaged. In fact, now that he wasn’t so panicked, he began to assess the situation better. Annie’s tone had been somewhat playful, flirtatious even. And suddenly, her behavior and unspoken invitation from earlier came back to him.
A light bulb went off in his head as he suddenly understood. She thought he was accepting her earlier invitation and was attempting some roleplaying. Kent ran with it, and gave her his best sexy smirk as he allowed his own voice to take on a seductive tone. “I thought I’d do you a favor and scan all the rooms…”
Success! Annie responded with an equally seductive smile that all but demanded that he jump into bed with her. “Is that so?” she asked playfully. “Well, I don’t think you’ve had a close enough look in this one.”
Then, much to his immense delight, she rolled over onto her back and opened her legs, exposing her panty-covered crotch to him. She continued to play along, giving him a flirtatiously inquisitive and expectant look.
“Why don’t you take a closer look?” she suggested, a seductively mischievous gleam in her eyes.
A sly grin crept up Kent’s face. If she was offering, he wasn’t going to refuse. In the back of his mind, he knew that he should really be looking for those clues about the metal giant, but this was far more appealing. Besides, now that she was awake, he’d lost his chance of searching the house. She might also get suspicious if he suddenly turned her down after sneaking into her room. At least that’s what he told himself.
Bringing a finger to his lips to tell her to keep quiet, he nodded at her open door. She glanced at it and nodded, and he went over and closed it so they wouldn’t wake up the boy. After all, he planned on making Annie scream quite a bit tonight.
Turning back to Annie, he began loosening his tie and pulling it over his head before he removed his jacket, then proceeded to slip out of the rest of his clothes. Annie watched him with a hungry look in her eye, her legs still open in invitation, one he was eager to accept. This morning hadn’t lasted nearly as long as he would have liked, and tonight he intended to get his fill. He certainly hoped she had gotten enough sleep prior to his entering her room, because he wasn’t planning on letting her catch another wink for the rest of the night.
Once he was fully undressed, he headed back over to the bed. He reached out for her, taking hold of her panties, and she raised her legs into the air, allowing him to pull them up and off, leaving her as bare as the day she was born. When she brought her legs down, she let them fall open, exposing her sex to him. She gave him an expectant look, silently conveying what she wanted, and he was eager to fulfill her unspoken request.
Leaning down, he held her legs open as he brought his mouth to her nether region. Annie bit her bottom lip in anticipation, and a moan escaped her as he ran his tongue along her slit. He began leisurely licking up and down her entrance, and Annie leaned back, closing her eyes as they rolled up into the back of her head. She began emitting moans of pleasure as he licked her, paying special attention to the little bundle of nerves at the top of her opening.
She gasped loudly when he stuck his tongue inside her and gripped the sheets in her hands. His own cock ached to feel its own pleasure, but he ignored it for now as he continued running his tongue in and around her slit, listening to her delighted moans as he closed his eyes and enjoyed her taste, working her up to a climax, causing her back to arch off the bed as her face twisted in exquisite agony.
Her moans grew in volume and frequency, and one of her hands tangled in his hair, massaging his scalp as her other hand continued to twist the sheets in her grip. She pushed his face closer to her, wanting to feel more of him, and he obliged, pushing his tongue in as deep as he could reach. Even with him holding one of her legs down, the other one wrapped around his head, caging his face between her thighs. He wasn’t complaining though, and continued to tongue her, sensing that she was getting close based on her breathing and moans.
She came in a rush, her legs practically crushing his head. The hand that had been in his hair flew to her mouth to stifle her scream of pleasure as she thrashed around wildly in the throes of her climax. Kent gave her no reprieve as he lapped up her juices, making her squirm even more. She bit down on her index finger, inhaling deeply before her hand fell away from her mouth and she grasped the sheets in both hands, her legs like a vice around his head, her back arching high.
Finally, she fell back on the bed, breathing heavily, releasing his head from her legs’ crushing grip. The level of her pleasure only served to feed his ego, and they hadn’t even gotten to the main event yet. He planned to make sure she had plenty more orgasms before the night was over. Her pleasure would only serve to heighten his own, so he planned to make sure she enjoyed the experience as much as possible.
He began kissing his way up to her stomach and then to her breasts as he blanketed her with his body. Annie smiled and buried her hands in his hair as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, and she let out a pleased groan. He paid special attention to one, then the other, before continuing his way back up until he sealed his lips over hers.
She kissed him back, her hands moving from his hair to embrace him. Her legs wrapped around his waist as well, the length of his cock rubbing against her slit as they rocked together. Their heads twisted to the left and right as they continued to make out, and Annie moaned as he proceeded to hump against her, grinding their groins together.
She tightened her hold around him with her legs, pulling him closer, trying to convey what she wanted since she couldn’t seem to bring herself to stop kissing him. Kent was just as eager as she was, pressing his lips hard against hers as one of her hands slipped between their bodies to take hold of his member and line him up at her entrance.
He began to slip inside her, feeling her warmth envelop him. The hand that had positioned him at her entrance ran up his side and settled on his rear, giving it an encouraging squeeze. He slammed his hips into her, sheathing himself in her body in one hard thrust that made her groan loudly into his mouth, and he felt her lips curve into a smile against his.
For several long moments, he just laid there, sheathed inside her as they enjoyed the sensation of their bodies becoming one once again. She could feel him pulsing inside her as he pressed against her cervix, and she sighed against his lips. Then he began moving. He started slow, setting a steady rhythm that she matched, and soon they were moving together.
Kent broke the kiss and looked down at her, taking in her expression. Her eyes were closed, and she had a smile on her face as she moved in unison with him, her pebbled nipples poking into his chest as their bodies slid against each other. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, her smile widening, and she squeezed her inner muscles hard around his length, making him moan.
Pressing his forehead to hers, they exchanged a few chaste kisses before their lips locked together, Kent slipping his tongue into her mouth, and she curled hers against his. She ran her hands up and down his back and tightened her legs around his waist, encouraging him to go faster as she tried to pull him in even deeper, her hands grasping his ass as Kent looked into her sexy eyes and she looked back.
Suddenly stopping, he began to give her a series of several extra hard thrusts, waiting a second or two between each movement, making her squeal each time his hips slammed into hers. He did this several times, watching as her face scrunched up as he slowly pulled out until just his head remained inside her, and then slammed back in, making her eyes bulge out each time. Her hands released his rear end and ran up his back to hold him close to her, and he resumed a faster pace, his lips resting just above her own; not yet kissing, just maintain contact.
As they panted into each other’s mouths, he slowly sped up his movements, building speed, and she moved in sync with him. They settled on a faster pace with him thrusting into her furiously as her hips rose to meet him each time. He moved away from her lips, burying his face in her neck, and she licked the shell of his ear sexily. His lips found her pulse point, and he sucked on it, making her cry out. Her arms fell away to grasp the sheets, and she twisted them in her grip as she mewled blissfully. Taking hold of her hands, he held them up above her head as he kissed her again. She didn’t object as she interlocked their fingers and continued to lift her hips to meet his with every thrust, feeling as if he were penetrating her very soul.
After a series of deep thrusts, Kent buried himself in her as deep as he could go and began rotating his hips, causing Annie to cry out into his mouth. Breaking the kiss, she pulled her hands free of his hold and hugged him to her as she pressed her cheek against his, panting heavily in his ear. Kent hooked his own arms underneath hers, grasping her shoulders to hold her close before kissing her again as he continued thrusting into her, the sweat from their perspiring bodies making their movements more smooth as they slid against each other, her pebbled nipples rubbing against chest as she whimpered against his lips.
When her climax hit, she tore her mouth away from his and arched up into him, her body rising off the bed as she wildly thrashed her head from side to side before she suddenly tensed up, straining in her orgasm. A sex flush traveled all across her body as her voice seemed to get caught in her throat, and she became silent for a few seconds, as if she couldn’t get her voice out, before the cry finally tore its way free and she screamed loudly into his ear, unable to control her own voice. Kent didn’t care though; he was enjoying this far too much, even as his ear rang from her scream.
Her arms and legs squeezed him tightly, pressing him as close to her as possible as her toes curled in ecstasy, her whole body pulsing. She buried her face into his neck as incoherent whimpering sounds escaped her, tears of blissful joy slipping from her eyes due to the intensity of her orgasm. He stayed buried deep in her as he felt her cumming around his cock, her nails digging so deeply into his back that he wouldn’t be surprised if she drew blood.
Her body finally relaxed as she came down from her high, her legs falling from around his waist to settle on the bed, but her arms remained wrapped around his neck. She pressed a kiss to his cheek before resting her head back against the bed, looking quite satisfied. She may have gotten off, but Kent sure as hell hadn’t, and he set out to remedy that.
He rose up above her, and her arms fell away as she looked up at him questioningly, but eagerly. Shifting up onto his knees, he turned her onto her side and lifted her right leg. She smiled in anticipation as he pressed a kiss to her calf before he placed it over his shoulder and took hold of her hip with one hand while grabbing hold of himself with the other. Annie propped herself up on her elbow and watched as he lined up his cock with her slit once more.
He didn’t enter her right away, and instead rubbed his head up and down her entrance, teasing her. Annie gripped the sheets tightly with both hands and watched him torment her as he repeatedly rubbed up and down her slit, but not entering her. He did this several times before he began pushing into her.
Annie hissed through clenched teeth as he sank into her to the hilt, hugging her leg to his chest. Then he began moving, thrusting in and out of her at a steady pace. At first she simply took his thrusts, then she began pushing back against him. A smile spread across her face as she met him thrust for thrust, her long hair falling partly over her face as she swayed forward and back from the force of their movements, her eyes fixated on where they were joined.
Kent couldn’t stop grinning as he pounded into her, loving the blush that spread across her face. He was mesmerized by her perfect breasts as they bounced in time with their movements. His eyes drifted lower as he watched his cock, shiny with her wetness, disappear in and out of her. He dug his fingers into her hip, but she didn’t seem to mind as she continued meeting each of his thrusts. With the moonlight reflecting off her sweaty body, it almost made it look like she was glowing, adding to her beauty.
After keeping this pace for a good while, he sped up his movements, slamming into her harder. Annie’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her mouth fell open in enjoyment, and she began moaning loudly, fisting the sheets tightly in her grip. She seemed to be losing all control as she became more and more vocal, her movements becoming more erratic as she got lost in the pleasure. Kent wanted her to lose all control as he proceeded to thrust into her as hard as he could, beads of sweat flying off of him and onto her.
She came again, her inner walls milking his cock as she thrashed around in orgasm, and he lost the last bit of restraint he had. He buried himself as deeply in her as he could, hugging her leg to his chest as he shot his load into her womb. Annie clenched her jaw tightly, hissing in pleasure as her eyes fell down to where they were joined, a deep blush present on her face.
He stayed buried inside her until he was sure she had taken every last drop before he finally relaxed. He stayed inside her for several more moments before pulling out and sliding her leg off his shoulder. Annie collapsed on the bed, and he fell down beside her, both of them breathing heavily.
For several long moments, they laid there as their heart rates returned to normal, then Kent rolled over and threw an arm around Annie, pulling her towards him. She turned onto her side once more, allowing him to spoon against her, his semi-erect cock nestled against the crack of her ass as he began pressing kisses to the back of her neck and shoulder. He took hold of one of her breasts, massaging it gently, and he heard her pleased sigh. Her hands came up to grip the arm wrapped around her as he fondled her breast, holding him closer to her as he steadily grinded himself against her backside.
This had been even better than this morning, and they were only just getting started. Once he recovered and was ready to go again, he was going to see how many other ways he could make her scream. For now, he needed some time to regain his stamina, and she probably needed a short break too. He hoped she enjoyed the rest while it lasted, because soon he was going to make her enjoy something else even more. He had no doubt that she was going to be exhausted tomorrow, they both were, but he was going to make it more than worthwhile.
A few minutes later, he was inside her again, and they resumed pleasuring each other. He brought her to orgasm several more times that night and well into the morning. They tried out a variety of different positions, and Kent learned that Annie was actually quite flexible. And when he was finally spent and could go on no longer, he collapsed on top of her as she shuddered beneath him in her own climax.
Letting out a heated moan, she hugged him tightly to her as she sighed in his ear. Kent remained buried inside her, finding no reason to pull out. Annie didn’t seem to have any complaints as she ran her hands up and down his back, pressing tender kisses to his shoulder.
Recalling their bit of roleplaying before he had joined her in bed, he decided to keep up the act a bit as he brushed aside a few locks of damp hair sticking to her sweaty face and playfully whispered in her ear. “Well, Miss Annie, my inspection is complete. Although I didn’t find anything to worry about, I prefer to be extra thorough, and will need to run an inspection again tomorrow…”
She smiled, and based on the way she clung to him as she finally settled back to sleep, him still inside her, she was most definitely not complaining.

(A/N: Well, there's the first lemon, and there's more to come. Yeah, I know things escalated pretty quickly, but what can I say, that's how the game went. You know, under different circumstances this whole scenario might not have been so bad, but we as the audience know what an awful person Kent is, which is why I said you'll probably hate him a lot more by the end of this since, ah, good things happen to him; it certainly makes me feel weird. I added additional moments and extended dirty scenes since the game only gives you few seconds of one shot before switching over to another. I also tried to add as much detail as I could to the dialogue scenes, not just the smutty ones, because I thought the chapter would be too short otherwise. Boy was I wrong. So if you're ready for more, read on to the next chapter.)
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Room For Rent