Amanda nodded and led Dantalian to the storage area where all the discarded weapons were kept. In this place, they would have the necessary privacy to continue what they had started.
Dantalian grabbed Amanda by the waist and pressed her against the wall, beginning to kiss her intensely. Amanda moaned in response, fully surrendering to the moment. Dantalian's hands slid over Amanda's body, squeezing her breasts and descending to her thighs.
Amanda moaning "Ohhh..."
Dantalian whispering "You feel so good..."
Amanda moaned loudly as Dantalian began to caress her intimately over her clothes, feeling herself becoming more and more aroused. Dantalian then lowered Amanda's pants and penetrated her, eliciting even louder moans from her.
Their hands grasped each other tightly as Dantalian thrust into Amanda with force and intensity, causing her pleasure to escalate. They were in a dirty and dangerous place, but none of that mattered in the moment. The desire they felt for each other was stronger than anything else.
Dantalian grunting "You're so tight... Ahh..."
Dantalian continued to move inside Amanda with fury, feeling her warmth enveloping him in a breathtaking sensation. Moans of pleasure escaped from both of their lips, echoing through the intimate environment they were immersed in.
After Amanda's intense orgasm, Dantalian decided to change positions, desiring to explore new sensations and prolong the pleasure they shared. He gently slid out of Amanda, causing a moan of loss to escape his lips.
Amanda breathless "Don't stop... please..."
With care and skill, they switched places, allowing Amanda to take control. She positioned herself over Dantalian, her hands resting on his chest as she guided him inside her. The movements of their hips began to synchronize, creating a sensual dance that brought them closer and closer to ecstasy.
The moans of pleasure intensified as Amanda rode Dantalian with ardor and passion. Each thrust was an invitation to pleasure, an intimate connection that transcended the physical and delved into the depths of their souls.
Dantalian moaning "You're driving me wild..."
Dantalian held onto Amanda's hips firmly, matching her movements with desire and devotion. They were immersed in a world of their own, where time seemed suspended and the only thing that mattered was the pleasure they shared.
The rhythm gradually accelerated, their bodies moving in a frenetic dance of lust and surrender. Moans echoed through the storage area, blending into a harmonious chorus that announced their unrestrained passion.
Amanda moaning loudly "Yes! Yes! Harder!"
And when they reached the peak again, a duet of moans and sighs filled the space. Pleasure consumed them, leaving them breathless and satisfied.
They remained intertwined for a moment, their bodies sweaty and breathless, enjoying the closeness and tranquility that followed the storm.
Dantalian tenderly caressed Amanda's face.
Amanda whispering "That was incredible."
Dantalian smiling "It really was."
They kissed each other again, savoring the lingering intensity of their encounter.
After a few minutes, they dressed and made their way back upstairs. Fortunately, everything went according to their expectations. Freytan and Jack Hamut were still asleep, and Scylla was still completely focused on forging what would become my weapon.
Nervously poking me, Amanda intertwined her fingers and spoke:
"Can I answer your questions later?"
"Hmm?"
The things I had said before passed through my mind and I quickly realized.
"Oh, yes, no problem. You can answer me tonight if you want."
I spoke while holding her right hand and giving it a small kiss.
"Oh, I see you were well taken care of while you were unconscious, weren't you, darling?"
Amanda was startled to hear this and exclaimed:
"Wait, you had a girlfriend? And it's serious? So... I really am a dirty woman."
She looked at Freytan, who let out a long sigh, jumped off the stairs, and landed beside me.
"It's okay, I know."
Freytan walked over to the girl and pointed to the stairs.
"Don't worry about that trash, he's like that. You should go see your grandfather, he woke up too."
"What?"
"Go there, Amanda, we'll talk later."
"Okay." Amanda looked at us one last time before running upstairs.
After not being able to hear her footsteps anymore, I put my hand on Freytan's shoulder.
"It's not very nice of you to call others trash."
"You should be happy, I had thought of thousands of worse names."
Freytan looked at me over his shoulder, the feeling of death had never been so close to me as it was now.
"But you shouldn't say anything either. You almost killed me just for being weak."
"What did you say?"
"Just the truth. Or did you really want to cut my head off at that moment?"
The memory of the moment passed through Freytan's mind, who, with a surprised look, turned to me.
"What was that thing?"
I lay down on the couch, yawning.
"That's called Krintoin, it's a type of energy from another world. We can say that it acts like a parasite in humans, controlling them."
"I was controlled? Are you sure?"
I lay with my eyes closed, looking for a comfortable position to stay in.
"You really don't know anything yet, do you? Even though you have immunity to mind control because of the 'quick thinking' ability, you all still have a fatal weakness: emotions."
' Whether you like it or not, emotions are a chemical factor, and those bastards know perfectly well how to make good use of them ' I thought, letting out a sigh of relief, as I had found the perfect position, lying on my back with my neck on the arm of the couch.
"Dantalian, you're not serious, are you? Tell me the truth, what was that dark thing?"
"A monster. It can invade people's bodies and control them. While I was treating Amanda, you came in and got infected like a fool by the Krintoin energy, driving your emotions crazy, losing your sanity and attacking the bastard in front of you who killing a defenseless girl.
"Are you happy now?"
I took a breath and opened my eyes, looking at Freytan.
"I don't know, it seems like that monster is controlling me again."
Freytan had her sword raised, preparing to attack me.
"Are you really going to act like a child?"
Freytan sheathed her sword, turned, and headed upstairs to see how Mr. Jack Hamut was doing, since she was kind of the one who put him in this deplorable state.
"The Duchess and those bastards are dead... and you're included in that."
"Okay, okay, I'll let you use me if you let me do the same."
Freytan gritted her teeth as she looked at me over her shoulder.
"You Bastard."
"Wow, I'm so offended. See you tonight, darling."