Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 115: Customs Clearance (R-18)

By visual inspection, it would definitely take a few hours for the zombie horde to finally clear up.

How could Hugo bear waste this time just staring at a zombie horde?

He smirked, patting the two people sitting up front. "Hey,"

"What?"

"Do us a favor and monitor the changes." He said with a sly smile, which puzzled poor Jojo to no end.

"But that’s what we’ve been… doing?" Wasn’t it? He started doubting.

Sid sneered. "He meant outside."

Hugo grinned in response, nodding at him with approval. "Good that you understand."

Khalifa frowned, pitying the other two. "They don’t have to—"

But was stopped by Hugo placing her soft hand on his pants, telling her he was in pain and there was no stopping this.

"Besides, don’t you want to be in ’full power’ in case of an emergency?"

Her lips twitched. Well, it wasn’t that he didn’t have a point. After all, she had used a lot of her abilities on the way there.

The two other men also knew this so they could only nod without complaint.

After all, they had gotten so far unscratched predominantly because of Khalifa’s powers.

So, with mixed emotions, the two got out of the car, with Sid’s door shutting a bit stronger than usual.

***

"Stop bullying him so much…" Khalifa mumbled, a little breathless, as Hugo left traces of wet kisses down her neck and collar.

Hugo frowned and lifted his head. "Why? You feel sorry for him?"

Khalifa chuckled and pinched his tanned cheek. "He’s our teammate, for better or for worse. You will leave your back to him sometimes. Why do you make him hate you?"

Hugo pursed his lips and didn’t answer. He simply lifted her shirt up to the end of her hands, leaving her bountiful breasts barely covered by her pretty bra. After admiring the view, he also lifted it up so he could access her nipples.

As he licked the sensitive nipple, his hand slid down to her pants and pulled them down along with her underwear, so he could access her previous meat cave too.

He laid her down comfortably at the back of the car, completely naked except for the bra that was still hanging just above her breast, framing its great shape.

Hugo gulped and crawled above her, leaning down to recapture her breasts, one hand groping the other, and the other hand immediately entering her folds.

"Hmmm~" Khalifa’s body twitched as he plundered her with his finger and tongue, pleasuring her passionately. He stayed in this position for a while, just focused on making her good. For a while all she could hear was his sucking and the squelching fluids down below.

Her back arched when she finally came, and Hugo didn’t waste another moment and took advantage of the flood to enter her with one strong stroke.

"Oh~" she gasped and Hugo groaned, grabbing his muscled tanned shoulders.

"Fuck, Khalifa!"

Hugo’s jaw tensed at the onslaught of pleasure, his muscles hardened as he absorbed the mind-blowing pleasure her cunt never failed to give him.

He leaned down and slobbered on her neck and ears. "How could I not feel bad when I imagine him being inside you like this?!" He asked, starting to move his hips.

"Be thankful I don’t punish you!" He said, bending down to lightly bite her breasts, and her back reflexively arched in response, pushing her plumpness deeper into his mouth.

"Hnggg~"

At this reminder, Hugo’s annoyance and jealousy overflowed and his thrusts became wilder and deeper, venting his emotions into her cave.

He shook his hips so wildly, making the car shake, without regard for those outside.

***

Outside, Jojo stepped further away and tried to ignore the shaking sounds of the car, while Sid just continued to watch the base, with the zombie wave dwindling little by little.

Jojo sniffed as he smelled smoke, he turned to see Sid actually blowing some. "When did you start smoking?"

Sid didn’t answer him, dark eyes not leaving the ’job’.

He got it from one of the rooms in the building. Originally, he took them to exchange for supplies. These would definitely be luxury items in the future.

He, too, wanted to support Khalifa and buy her things.

But… the situation called for a little vice, unfortunately.

Jojo sighed and looked around. In the past hour or so, they also saw more people arrive near them, likely getting there because they already cleared up the pathwalk.

From the specs, he also saw another path towards the base, which converged to where they were, but they were most likely heading to villages.

This was normally a relief, as more humans meant fewer zombies and more power against them.

But… a group happened to park near them, giving them funny looks as their eyes swept over the shaking car.

One man even patted his shoulder and said, "It must have been hard on you."

He could only give out an awkward laugh.

Eventually, the zombies cleared her up and the group went forward, leaving them behind.

He didn’t dare ruin Hugo’s good deeds, so they waited until the car finally stopped shaking.

***

Two hours later.

The car drove to the gate, about an hour or so later than the other cars.

They also happened to have passed a few military trucks heading out, though they didn’t pay much attention to it.

A lot of cars had arrived with them, obviously waiting for the zombie horde to pass as well.

There were also refugees who hid inside during the horde but had to be checked again now that it was over, so despite the zombie hoard just ending, the line was fairly long even after so long.

Slightly opening the windows as they lined up, they couldn’t help but overhear a few mumbles. "I hope this one’s better."

"Yeah, the last one asked for half our loot. It’s really not fair."

"Hopefully this one is fairer or else we didn’t go there and rest in vain."

Their group couldn’t help but look at each other. In their week resting in the town nearby, it seemed that a lot of bases had popped up. What’s more, it seemed that a lot of people had been taking advantage of others.

In any case, the Capitol base was really not bad so far in comparison.

The image of that handsome, gallant man came to her mind. Khalifa had a feeling he had a lot to do with how it was now.

She smiled, admiration for him growing even more.

If Hugo heard her thoughts, he would definitely curse out loud.