As I stepped into the bathroom, I spent a moment glancing around, taking note of the smooth sleek black surfaces that shouted a truly scary amount of interior design budget, yet another thing that highlighted the incredible budget that was wasted by the team.

Yet, I didn't stay focused on that aspect for long. A beautiful redhead was a good distraction, especially when she stood in the same bathroom as me, doing her best to get rid of her clothing hurriedly.

While she got rid of her white t-shirt and leather pants, I focused on turning on the water, carefully arranging the temperature and pressure. Normally, I wouldn't care that much, but I had a feeling that we would spend a considerable time in the shower.

There was no harm in making it comfortable.

Kim walked toward me, displaying her underwear-clad body, though I had to admit that her selection surprised me. Underneath her leather pants, I wasn't expecting a white lacy set, one that radiated a sense of naughty innocence.

"So, is this enough to get an extended show," she whispered as she stood in front of the shower.

"It's enough for one song," I said as I quickly fiddled with the sound system — one that was integrated into the shower just to highlight the wasteful decadence more — and turned on the music, starting the same song we had listened to earlier while Kim had been helping me to use the head cheerleader as a masturbation aid. "We can always bargain for more later."

"Naughty," she murmured as she stepped under the shower, a reckless smile on her face as her hand landed on my shaft — already in full mast — and stroked it a few times, in a way that would have been classified as tentative if it wasn't for the smoothness of her movement.

Her underwear was quick to turn transparent under the shower, adding a unique sexiness to the moment, one that would have been hard to match even if she was completely naked.

"Mmm, delicious," she moaned loudly as she slowly lowered herself to her knees, yet as she did so, I needed to turn my attention to something else.

The sudden absence of light streaking in from the keyhole.

And since there was still a streak of light coming from under the door, it was easy to guess Megan didn't turn off the lights, leaving one other option, one that was supported by the suspicious break in the light that was coming from under the door.

Someone was curious about what was going on.

"We have an observer that thinks herself well-hidden," I whispered to Kim as I raised my hand like I was washing my face, knowing that it would only make Kim act more aggressively to show off.

Her reaction didn't surprise me. "Oh, really?" she whispered, her smile getting wider as she spoke. She said nothing else, nor could she as she leaned forward, occupying her mouth with more important activities. She first captured the crown between her pouty lips, her green eyes rising up to capture my gaze.

Then, it turned into a lingering kiss before she pulled forward, only to replace it with a smooth lick, going up and down along my length with a surprising passion. It was an interesting departure from her previous blowjob, one that was once again in the shower.

It still felt nice, but it looked even more impressive, suggesting that she was as interested in teasing her naughty friend as enjoying the perks of her access. She moved up and down several times, but her attempts to coat my length with her saliva were made impossible by the constant presence of the shower.

With one hand gently cupping my balls, she repeatedly licked my length. Only when we reached halfway to the song, she decided for a change of pace and her lips slid over my length once more. A low moan emitted from the depths of my throat as her lips covered more and more of my shaft.

I was tempted to grab her head and pull her closer to skewer her throat, but before I could take any action, Kim had already grabbed my legs and started to pull herself deeper and deeper, once again showing a surprising preference toward a more painful version of fun.

Showing that her preference for wearing leather was not just a coincidence.

Meanwhile, the subtle shadow at the entrance stayed in place, but I noticed a subtle movement, almost trembling, which raised a saucy question about what Megan was doing.

Pity I couldn't ask her to open the door and give a better glimpse of what she was doing without ruining the beautiful mood that had been established.

Instead, I turned my attention back to Kim, who was doing her best to devour my full length, showing a beautiful combination of desire and willpower.

Then, the song came to an end.

"That's the end of the song, but since you don't seem to want to stop…" I murmured as I leaned down and grabbed her bra from both sides and pulled. There was no doubt that Strength Trait was extremely useful for the game, but that didn't mean it didn't have some ancillary benefits.

Like allowing me to rip off her underwear like it was made off the paper, leaving Kim half-naked — though, admittedly, that descriptor was already accurate before that.

Still, the pressure of her naked breasts over my thighs was certainly an improvement.

The destruction of her bra didn't seem to annoy her much. On the contrary, she clearly enjoyed the rough move, as it only fueled her intention to engulf my shaft fully, the sudden boost of passion allowing her to cover two-thirds of the distance, her gasps, and gags loud enough to suppress the sound of the shower.

Since she was clearly enjoying roughness, I grabbed her arms and pulled them high, which allowed me to steadily push into her throat without a fundamental issue. She let out a gasp, but that didn't seem to prevent her steady attempts to devour more and more of my shaft, each second achieving more.

I grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, pulling them high enough to challenge her flexibility, especially after I pushed them back a bit, enough to earn a steady gasp of pain in the process.

Soon, she was gasping and gagging even more loudly, but her attempts to take my shaft fully failed.

"You're lucky that I'm a helpful person," I whispered as I grabbed the back of her throat and pulled her tighter, enjoying the beautiful gasp of pleasure she had let out in the process as I pulled her closer, finally allowing her to achieve her objective.

Swallowing my full length.

"Not bad, even though you had to cheat a bit," I commented, which was enough for her to look up despite her strain, anger flashing in her gaze despite her throat tightening around my girth.

Such an amusing woman, I thought.

Then, a murmur reached my ears. It was not a particularly quiet one considering I was able to hear it through the constant background noise of the water, the music, and Kim's constant gagging, but I doubted Megan was aware of that fact as she lost herself in fascination. "She's doing it."

Kim continued to her assisted deep throat without the slightest reaction, suggesting that she had missed it.

I pulled Kim even deeper, bringing her to a point that would have been impossible without my assistance, her lips finally reaching the base of my shaft, giving her the achievement she had been seeking all along.

As her throat tightened around my girth, I met with my next challenge, keeping myself from exploding. While my new Traits gave me a greater ability to command my body, I had been also challenged to a great degree. Kim's deep throat was delicious already, but the fact that it followed the amazing thematic strip show I had received from six cheerleaders elevated the challenge from difficult to almost impossible.

Technically, I might have actually resisted it despite the difficulty, but not before turning it into torture for myself. So, Kim's throat tightened around once more while her nose brushed against my skin, bringing me to a point where I was about to burst.

I let her arms go as I took a deep breath. Yet, to my surprise, rather than using that as an opportunity to pull back, she grabbed my hips, and increased her pace even more.

That managed to break my willpower sufficiently, and soon, I exploded into her beautiful throat, filling her with my seed.

An impressive amount, considering I had been backed up for the last few days… Unable to handle the unexpected intensity of the flow, Kim pulled back, gagging and coughing, but that didn't make my throbbing shaft stop.

On the contrary, it continued to explode over her face without a pause, competing with the flowing water to keep her face dirty.

It was a nice thing to let her stay on the floor to catch her breath. Yet, as the song came to an end, I leaned down and ripped off her panties, which was even easier than ripping off her bra. "Payment for the next song," I whispered as I slipped my hands under her body and lifted her…