Untouched by the Outbreak

The faint creak of the door caught her attention, and she turned slightly, knowing that Ryo was coming. The air in the room seemed to thicken as she felt his presence fill the space, her heartbeat quickening in sync with the mounting tension.

She would not refuse him tonight, nor did she want to. Tonight, like every other, she was his.

What shocked Sachiko was the persistent presence of Sayako, the female zombie, who kept following Ryo everywhere he went. Sachiko's initial reaction was fear—fear of the unknown, fear of what this strange being was capable of. But as the night wore on, she couldn't ignore a new feeling that crept in: excitement.

Her heart raced, not just from the danger Sayako represented, but from something more primal. Sachiko couldn't help but notice the way the zombie lingered near Ryo, obedient and unwavering, as if drawn to his power in the same way she was. It stirred something within her—a strange mixture of fear and fascination.

She felt a twinge of jealousy but also a curious thrill at the idea of being watched. Was she… excited by the presence of Sayako? The thought made her pulse quicken, and she tried to shake it off, but the feeling lingered as Ryo drew nearer, his commanding presence filling the room.

Sachiko found herself trapped between fear and desire, unsure of which emotion would win out.

Ryo moved closer to Sachiko, his eyes locking onto hers with that familiar intensity. Without a word, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Sachiko responded immediately, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened. The heat between them was undeniable, but tonight, something was different.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Sayako, the female zombie, standing silently in the corner, her unblinking white eyes fixed on them. The eerie stare, instead of frightening Sachiko, sent an unexpected rush of arousal through her body. The thought of being watched, of having this strange creature observe her intimate moment with Ryo, heightened her desire in a way she hadn't anticipated.

Her pulse quickened, and she kissed Ryo even more passionately, almost as if she wanted to show Sayako her place—right by Ryo's side. The mixture of fear, thrill, and raw desire overwhelmed her senses, leaving her breathless.

Sachiko's eyes closed as she felt Ryo's lips on hers, his kiss demanding and possessive. Her hands slid down his back, gripping his shoulders as she responded with equal passion. The towel slipped from her body, revealing her naked skin, and Ryo's smirk widened at the sight.

He broke the kiss, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "You know you belong to me, Sachiko. No one else can have you." His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she nodded slightly, her eyes heavy with desire.

Ryo's hands trailed down her arms, his touch gentle despite the intensity in his eyes. He cupped her face, tilting it up to meet his gaze, and then he leaned in for another kiss. This time, his lips were more demanding, his tongue seeking entrance. Sachiko moaned softly, parting her lips and inviting him in.

The kiss deepened, and Ryo's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. He could feel her body heat through his clothes, and the knowledge that she was his, that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, fueled his desire.

Breaking the kiss, Ryo stepped back, his eyes roaming over her naked form. Sachiko stood before him, her breasts full and erect, her nipples puckered and begging for attention. Her skin was flawless, and her body, with its subtle curves and soft curves, was a work of art.

Ryo's gaze lowered to her flat stomach, the triangle of dark hair leading to her intimate core. Her pussy was already wet, ready for him, and he growled low in his throat at the sight.

He moved closer, his hands skimming over her body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Sachiko's breath hitched as he cupped her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple, causing it to peak even further.

Ryo's kiss trailed down her neck, his teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, sending shivers down her spine. She moaned, arching into him, her hands grasping at his shirt. The sound of her pleasure only fueled his desire further.

He parted her legs with his knee, positioning himself between her thighs. Sachiko's eyes widened as she felt the head of his erection press against her, and she bit her lip, a mix of anticipation and excitement washing over her.

Ryo's hands gripped her hips, and with a deep, primal groan, he thrust forward, entering her in one smooth, deliberate motion. Sachiko gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as the pleasure of being filled by him washed over her.

Ryo paused, his eyes locked onto Sachiko's as he gave her body time to adjust to his size. He wanted her to feel every inch of him, to know that he was there, claiming her, possessing her. His strokes were slow and deliberate, each thrust calculated to tease and torment her, building her desire to a fever pitch.

Sachiko's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, leaving faint marks as if to leave her imprint on him. She met his every thrust with equal passion, her body arching to receive him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer, deeper.

The pleasure built within her, a slow burn that threatened to consume her. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her chest heaving as she fought to control the moans that threatened to escape. Ryo's eyes glittered with a wild, possessive light, his gaze never leaving hers as he watched her pleasure build.

He began to move faster, his strokes more forceful, driving into her with a primal rhythm. Sachiko's head fell back, her throat exposed, as she gave herself over to the pleasure. Her eyes closed, and she bit her lip, the pain only adding to the intensity of her arousal.

Ryo's hands roamed over her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist, the swell of her hips, the softness of her breasts. He squeezed and caressed, his touch both gentle and demanding, as if he were branding her with his touch.

The pace quickened, and Ryo's movements became more forceful, his thrusts driving deep. Sachiko met him with equal fervor, her body moving in time with his, her moans filling the room.

The zombie, Sayako, stood silently in the corner, her unblinking eyes fixed on the couple. The eerie silence seemed to heighten the passion between Ryo and Sachiko, adding an element of danger and excitement to their lovemaking.

Sachiko's moans turned into a primal scream as her body convulsed, her pussy clenching tightly around Ryo's cock. The force of her orgasm was so intense that it took her breath away, and her body jolted with each powerful contraction. Her pussy squirted, a rush of fluid spraying onto Ryo's stomach and chest, a testament to the intensity of her pleasure.

Ryo's eyes widened at the sight, his own orgasm building to a climax as he witnessed Sachiko's satisfaction. He thrust into her one last time, his own body trembling with the force of his release. His cock pulsed, sending hot jets of cum deep into her womb, a final mark of his possession.

Their bodies shuddered together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Ryo's head rested on Sachiko's shoulder, his arms wrapped tightly around her, as if afraid she might disappear.

Sachiko's heart raced, her body still humming with pleasure. She felt a sense of satisfaction and completion, knowing that Ryo had marked her as his, and that she belonged to him, body and soul.

After their intense moment, Ryo remained inside Sachiko for a few moments longer, letting their shared heat linger. He kissed her deeply once more, savoring the connection between them. When he finally pulled out, he lay beside her, his breath steadying.

Sachiko immediately curled up next to him, wrapping her arms around his body, holding him tightly. A sense of satisfaction and fulfillment washed over her. She had never expected that being watched, especially by Sayako, would heighten her excitement to such a level. It was strange, thrilling, and deeply satisfying.

Her heartbeat still racing, Sachiko rested her head on Ryo's chest, feeling completely content. The intensity of their passion, combined with the unique situation, made the night unforgettable for her. She closed her eyes, basking in the warmth of Ryo's presence, while Sayako lingered in the background, silent and unmoving.