(TW: This chapter is R18 and contains smut, so anyone who isn't into those kinds of things is free to skip this chapter, and it won't affect their enjoyment or understanding of the story.)
~Thump~
Raze fell to the ground with Layla atop her, kissing him.
Her soft, big boobs pressed against his chest.
Layla's soft lips devoured his own; the only thing he could think about was her lips.
His senses were overwhelmed by her scent.
'Is this bitch in heat or something?' Raze thought.
Her actions made no sense to him.
He felt something wet near his legs, dripping from his pants.
'What's that'
A couple seconds passed, and Layla still didn't stop and kept sucking on his lips.
Eventually, he decided to finally return the kiss and take the lead.
With their lips still connected, Raze lifted his and her bodies.
She was now sitting on his lap and didn't seem to have any intentions of separating their lips.
'She seems really into this' he made an observation.
Raze used his arms to separate their bodies and lips as he looked into his eyes.
Her eyes and lips were quivering, and her whole face looked red like a tomato.
It looked like she was embarrassed about her actions and had lost control like this.
At first glance, one might think she was having regrets.
But all it took was one look at the wet condition of her dress near her nether regions to prove otherwise.
Seeing this, he almost wanted to laugh, but he held himself back.
'This bitch really got horny kissing the guy planning to kill her and her people'.
'Since this is what you want, it's only proper for me to indulge in your final wish'
As Layla looked into his bright blue eyes, she wanted to look away, but she couldn't.
She found herself drawn in, almost like a spell had been cast on her.
After a few moments, her lips seemed to be moving to say something, but before she could, her lips were sealed.
This time, it was her turn to be stunned as her pupils dilated.
But she didn't hate it or try to resist, instead relishing in his soft red lips.
However, before she could truly enjoy the moment, Raze moved away, making her want to protest in annoyance.
She tried to say something, but she stopped noticing his intense gaze.
Under his intense gaze, she felt naked, almost like he could see through her clothes.
It was a stupid thought, but for some reason she couldn't get her mind off it.
She tried to say something, but Raze was a heartbeat faster.
"I love you." His voice contained pure sincerity and affection.
Hearing this, she felt her head blank out.
She felt like her ears had heard wrong, and yet, looking at his intense gaze, all her doubts were extinguished.
His hand moved towards her breast.
'How soft'
He moved his hand around them, slowly moving his fingers towards her erect nipples as he teased them through the bandage covering them.
Slowly, he unwrapped them, allowing her breasts to fully reveal themselves.
Her milky white skin, paired with her soft plum-like nipples, painted a scene that was too erotic and beautiful to resist.
Even Raze was having trouble containing himself.
In the end, the only thing he could mutter was.
"They are beautiful."
For the first time today, he wasn't lying; he truly did think they were pretty.
Layla tried to say something, but before she could, she felt his hand on her breast grow firm.
And without even realising it, she let out a moan of pleasure.
"Ahh"
'She seems to really like this'
He continued fondling her breast, and judging by Layla's expression, she seemed to be really enjoying it.
'So this is what a girl's breasts feel like?'
They felt soft and really fun to touch.
This was the first time Raze was being intimate with a girl like this, and he had pretty much no idea what he was doing.
He was pretty much going in blind and hoping for the best.
And so far, he seems to be doing a good job.
Looking at the noises and faces that Layla was making, he couldn't tell if he was talented at this kind of thing or if she was just easy to please.
Well, it didn't really matter.
The only thing that mattered was that he learned the things he was curious about before leaving.
He didn't know why, but for some reason he felt a burning curiosity regarding the women in the statue.
Something told him that If he didn't learn her identity, he would regret it in the future.
Originally, he just wanted to flirt a little and get some information out of Layla before killing them all.
Even when she kissed him, he tried to stay stoic.
But the longer he stayed with her, the harder it got for him to control himself.
After all, at the end of the day, he too was a man, and there was only so much he could control himself.
He could feel a bulge in his pants, and even Layla seemed to have noticed it.
"Take it off," he muttered quietly in her ear, his voice coming out deeper than he expected.
But she seemed turned on by his voice, so Raze didn't mind.
Doing as she was told, she moved down and removed his pants.
And what they saw left both of them speechless.
A massive, thick, veiny meatstick loomed over Layla's face, kissing her lips.
Even Raze was taken aback by its size.
'So that's where all my height went'
He really didn't expect it to be so massive.
But he couldn't let his shock show on his face, so he maintained a cool and composed smile.
Looking at it, Layla found herself muttering.
"Is it supposed to be this big?"
"Nah, I'm special" Raze replied almost instantly in a nonchalant tone.
"But the question is, do you like it?"
~gulp~
Layla gulped audibly upon hearing his question, but in just a heartbeat, she answered.
"Yes, I love it."
Raze smiled upon hearing it, taking a moment to gaze into Layla's clueless, innocent eyes.
Unaware of the fate that awaited her and her people in the future,.
But none of that mattered for now; there was only one thing she needed to concern herself with.
"Suck it"
After all, this was just part of the plan.