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Chris smirked and gave Ophelia's lifted buttocks a slap before vigorously thrusting into her anus. The head of his penis rubbed against every inch of her tender flesh, creating a tingling sensation as it pushed through each layer of flesh!

From such a close distance, one could see a remarkably clear image: a dark and thick phallus, covered in winding veins like a coiled dragon, relentlessly pounding her anus while pulsating with force! The pink bud was ruthlessly penetrated by the shaft, and the folds of delicate flesh were pulled out of the anus as the penis withdrew, only to be pushed back in as it inserted again! The area where the two bodies connected was covered in sticky white fluid, resembling dried semen and emitting a repulsive, pungent odor!

"I'm going to cum!!!!!" Chris's breathing became rapid once again, and his thrusting intensified. He had Ophelia lean against his thigh, lifting her dainty white feet and taking a big mouthful, as he pushed his shaft as deep as possible into her anus!

"Ummm...💗 Faster...💗 Cum...💗 So deep ahhh...💗 You're such a pervert! Just love to play with my feet...💗" Ophelia, too, found pleasure in being taken anally. She had already experienced the joy of anal sex!

Chris let out a roar, and Ophelia's small feet were tightly held, her anal passage sucking and gripping the pulsating cock. The hot semen almost shot into her stomach!

The scorching semen caused Ophelia to gasp in pleasure as her pussy released a large amount of lascivious fluid, spraying all over Chris'! chest. She had experienced a squirting orgasm by anal fuck again!

Both of them indulged in the ultimate sexual pleasure, which was as addictive as a drug. Unknowingly, they could easily become addicted!

After a while, Chris embraced Ophelia and they entered the bathroom for cleaning, then moved to another room to sleep in each other's arms.

Throughout the process, Ophelia allowed Chris to dominate her, leaving many handprints and love marks on her body.

As she lay in Chris' embrace, Ophelia let out a sigh. Her purity had been stained. She had never contemplated promiscuity. It was certain that giving her virginity to her future husband would result in love and care. It's a fact that virgins are generally treated better than non-virgins by her man.

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On the other side, Red Skull arrived at a mansion on the outskirts of Pittsburg. This area was a vast private estate belonging to Sir Patrick.

An elderly man, with white hair and a lively spirit, sat on the couch. The ancient castle had modest decorations, lacking magnificent murals or expensive luxuries. Only a few armor statues adorned the house. The decorations exuded an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Sir, I am Schmidt." Red Skull approached the old man, giving a standard salute.

"A soldier? What are you doing here instead of working in the research department? I don't need your obeisance here." Patrick picked up his tea, showing no respect for Red Skull, even though he was the leader of Hydra. Did the God of War need to show respect to mortals?

"I have come to join forces with you. I seek power!" Red Skull concealed nothing. He had no other option but to rely on Dr. Zola for weapon development, which wouldn't yield results in the short term.

"I cannot grant you power. Please leave." Sir Patrick frowned. He wouldn't easily expose himself, as he had not fully recovered yet. If he was discovered by Zeus's contingency measures, he wouldn't be able to withstand!

"So, the mighty God of War, Ares, refuses to acknowledge yourself?" Red Skull chose an extreme approach and kicked the table away.

The Hydra soldiers and castle guards aimed their guns at each other, their bullets loaded, waiting for a signal.

"Heh, you really are quite perplexing. Prepare to face a military tribunal." Patrick didn't acknowledge him at all. Instead, he found it somewhat amusing.

Enraged, Red Skull threw a punch at Patrick's head, intending to use force to make him reveal his true identity.

BANG! Patrick effortlessly caught Red Skull's punch, which carried the force of nearly 600 pounds. He seemed at ease. "Young man, you are truly impulsive. You know nothing about power!"

Patrick stomped his foot, and all the soldiers brought by Red Skull exploded under a surge of power, without any warning.

Only Red Skull, Schmidt, remained alive. His expression filled with astonishment. "You truly are the God of War, Ares!"

Sir Patrick grabbed Red Skull by the throat, lifting him up. "And what of it?"

"Ughhh... I came to join you. I can do anything for you; I only desire power!" Red Skull struggled to speak, as he was losing his breath.

Patrick examined Red Skull with a glance, then forcefully threw him aside, smashing him into the wall. He happened to need some dogs to handle other matters.

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