Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

"Mhmm..." A small moan escaped from Mathew's mouth when Nadia pulled her head away.

Her cheeks were blushed, her eyes filled with passion. And her hands kept on caressing Mathew's cheeks.

"That didn't feel bad at all," Nadia commented in a tiny voice, only to lean forward again.

Her mouth pressed against Mathew's, filling his head with only one sensation he could think about.

'They are warm,' Mathew thought, melting under the gentle embrace of the girl's lips.

With only the cold walls and floor to his back and bottom and the warmth of Nadia's body above, Mathew's body couldn't decide whether to get too hot or too cold.

"Everything will be okay," Nadia muttered silently, her face close enough for her lips to brush against Mathew's as she moved them. "I promise," Nadia leaned in, this time planting her kisses over Mat's cheek. "Mkay?"

"Nadia..." Mathew spoke out, only to sap all his strength with this single word.

Now that the pressure of time was gone, he couldn't move even a muscle.

It wasn't just the result of Mathew pushing himself way too much at the end. In reality, he continued to act way beyond his limits ever since he first swung his trusty ax. Yet, filled with determination and having no other choice, Mathew simply ignored all the warnings before.

His powerlessness right now was just an end result of such a strain.

"You can just relax," Nadia continued to whisper, her lips moving up and to the side of Mathew's face.

And then, as if his earlobe suddenly turned into a prime sort of snack, Nadia caught it with her mouth only to then munch on it with passion.

"Nadia...?" Mathew pushed himself yet again, this time the single word he uttered taking on a doubtful tone.

'What is she doing?' Mathew asked himself as the girl continued to nibble on his ear. 'Is it her race speaking through her?'

This time, Mathew didn't have the miracle system to turn Nadia back into a fully-fledged human. He only managed to stop the progress of the virus that was about to turn her into a zombie.

'If I recall correctly, she is a half-zombie, isn't she?' Mathew continued to focus on his thoughts, refusing to acknowledge the strange tingles of pleasure that continued to spread away from his ear that Nadia snacked on.

"Everything," Nadia's whisper blew directly into the hole of Mathew's ears, sending a shiver down his spine. It was then quickly followed by the sloppy sounds as Nadia's lips and tongue once again went crazy around his ear.

"Will," the girl continued to cheer Mathew up while covering his ear with her saliva.

"Be," Nadia moved her hands up and locked them behind Mathew's back, only to then use them as a support and ride up on his lap.

"Okay," Nadia finished her effort, leaving Mathew's ear with a quick kiss.

She then pulled her face up, only to look down at Mathew's face with a satisfied grin.

"I know that you are awake," Nadia spoke softly. She then wiggled her hips a little, eager to find a more comfortable position on Mathew's lap. "I guess you don't do or say anything because you are too tired to do that, isn't it true?" Nadia then suggested, only for her smile to widen as she brought her hands up and then rested them directly on Mat's chest.

'Damn,' Mathew thought, gulping down his saliva.

His half-opened eyes allowed him to be aware of what was going on. Yet, the mischievous grin that emerged on Nadia's lips...

For how well Mathew knew the girl, this was the one expression that actually could strike fear into his soul.

"And since you can't move at all..." Nadia's hands started to move up and down Mat's chest. "Then you won't be able to defend yourself either, would you?"

The grin on the girl's lips reached the limit of how wide it could get.

And then, without even a second of hesitation, Nadia moved her hands down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt before pulling it out through her head.

'Woah...'

The breast that would always be hidden behind the barrier of Nadia's clothes and undergarments now was left behind just the second, skimpy layer. And seeing how Nadia brought her hands behind her back...

"Stop..." Mathew muttered, still unable to utter more than a single word.

Nadia's hands froze for a moment as she looked down at Mathew's face. And then, as if not hearing his protests at all, she snapped her bra open, allowing the last layer of material that hid her chest to fall down.

'Woah...' Mathew's thoughts froze when the simple yet perfect image reached his eyes. The sight of Nadia's perfectly-shaped and sized breasts fried into his brain, only for Mathew's senses to sound an alarm when Naida leaned forward.

And then, she brought Mathew's powerless head and pushed it onto her breasts, enclosing his within a warm embrace.

"I'm sorry," Nadia muttered, her fingers running through the back of Mathew's head while his face buried itself in the flesh of her boobs. "I don't want to die without doing it with you, at least once," she whispered, her hands coiling around Mathew's head even stronger than before.

'Wait, is she... shy?'

Mathew's brain was the only organ that continued to work properly despite his exhaustion. Mathew's brain and...

'So now I'm turning from an apocalypse protagonist to a porn novel protagonist, huh?' Mathew thought as he became aware of one more effect that Nadia's intimacy brought upon him.

"And I can tell that you cannot wait to do it either," Nadia's whisper penetrated through Mat's ears, drilling deeply into the tissue of his brain.

And then, as if it was the most natural thing to do, Nadia reached out and snuck her hand underneath Mathew's pants.

'FUCK!'

Up to this point, Mathew hated the exhaustion that stopped him from moving. Yet, when Nadia's delicate fingers first touched his glans, only respect was left in the young man towards his current state.

Because his exhaustion was currently the last bastion that allowed Mathew to contain his lust... Or rather, stop it from spilling out right away!

"See?" Nadia whispered as her hand delved deeper into Mathew's pants. "You are already hard," the girl continued her commentary as her fingers wrapped around Mathew's shaft and started to slowly move up and down.

"We..." Mathew squeezed a single word out of his mouth. Yet, rather than giving up before his exhaustion, he pushed himself to the limit...

And then, he did it.

"Can't..."

A second word left Mathew's mouth, only to put a dissatisfied look in Nadia's eyes.

"I am your wife, am I not?" Nadia asked as she pulled her hand out of Mathew's pants only to lay both her hands on his shoulders and look the young man deep into his eyes.

"Are..." Mathew squeezed yet another word out of his mouth, this time propelled by the panicky fear of getting the girl angry.

'I never knew why she opted to stick with me, what made her like me so much,' Mathew thought. 'That's why using the situation to make her mine like that... how could it not be wrong?'

The social standing of the two of them couldn't be any further apart. Nadia was a school's master of martial arts, a popular and idolized figure of the school.

On the other hand, there was Mathew.

Someone who even the nerds of the class could easily bully.

'Even if that was in the past...' Mathew clenched his teeth.

As happy as he was with the idea of getting down with Nadia, he was so focused on doing everything he could to protect her that when the time to do the deed came...

Mathew's mind was paralyzed.

Yet, it didn't matter at all. After all, he was still paralyzed by his exhaustion. And from the looks of things, Nadia wasn't going to take his bullshit of hesitation into account.

And just like Mathew expected, Nadia raised her hips and brought her hand down, grabbing Mat's pants.

Her fingers quickly undid the button at the top of his pants, only to then lower the zipper and finally pull his pants down.

At this point, with only his underwear on, Mathew could no longer even pretend not to be hard.

"Woah," Nadia moaned, only for her movements to cease.

It appeared as if seeing Mathew's tent for rea actually managed to shake her determination up.

Then, the look in her eyes steeled up, only for her hands to move down again, this time hooking against the edge of Mathew's pants.

And with a single move, Nadia forced them down, making Mat's dick spring out right out of his messy pants.

"Now that I see it..." Nadia swallowed down her saliva as she hesitantly reached down for her fingers to embrace Mat's junior, "it really is big."

Once again, Nadia's fingers moved up and down while her eyes glued to the sight of Mathew's genitals in her hand. The glister behind her eyes made the girl look strangely fascinated by sight.

"You are tired, aren't you?" Nadia suddenly asked, her tone and disposition turning jumpy.

And just like one could guess, Mathew had no strength left to even answer.

"Then..." Nadia hesitated for one last time before averting her eyes and sliding down Math's lap. Her chest fell between Math's knees, and her head ended up just an inch away from the tip of his manhood.

"Let me help you relax a bit." Nadia shook her hand for just one more time before parting her lips and bringing them down on Mathew's wet glans.