Chapter 427: Counting on Me

Chapter 427: Counting on Me

“AH!! Goddess!” Chris called out to Beatrice and reached out with a trembling hand from when he saw her walk out of the adjacent room, followed by Ember, then Samantha. Unlike Beatrice and Ember, who changed into different armor, Samantha was still in her natural state—naked and not batting an eye about it.

Chris raised his trembling arm, reaching weakly in the direction of the Cock Gifter from under another naked man that laid passed out on top of him, ass to the ceiling. Beatrice barely acknowledged the pile of four naked men on the four, throwing a glance at them as she approached them on her way out of Samantha’s shop.

Beatrice then stopped just out of Chris’ reach and said, “I’ll be back soon. Protect this place with your lives! When I return we’ll take Olivia away from here.”

As much as Beatrice did not want to delay taking care of Olivia’s situation, she had to find out where Tabitha was before the situation in the city got any worse.

Gathering what little strength he had, Chris pushed up from the floor and slowly rose to his feet, throwing off Jeremy’s naked ass of his back.

“We have to help the others!” Chris suddenly and passionately pleaded. “Bob, Michael, Zack... If there’s even a chance that they’re alive...”

“Oh? Talk about post-nut clarity,” Beatrice was a little surprised. She expected more pleas or demands for cocks and pussies. “But rest assured, if even one of them is indeed alive, I will find and free them, no matter who stands in our way! It will be a long day. Get as much rest as you can.”

“Can’t they make some fun memories instead?” Samantha suggested. “Before you take them on a suicide mission, that is. Otherwise, I’ll have a request for you to contact some of my buddies that are running late for some reason.”

“Oh, and make use Jeremy too,” Beatrice added as she turned the sleeping man over by using her leg, revealing a hard-on that sprung straight up even with Jeremy still out cold. “You may have noticed that Samantha’s appetite is not easily satisfied.”

“Absolutely!” Chris wasted no time in shaking Jeremy out of slumber. “Come on man! They’re counting on us!”

“H-huh? ‘They’?” Jeremy mumbled, struggling to even open his sleepy eyes. “Who? What?”

“Beatrice! Get up! We have a job to do!” Chris shook Jeremy again.

“J-job? What job?”

Chris pointed right at Jeremy’s hard cock.

“Oh!”

By that point Beatrice and Ember had already left Samantha’s shop.