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Resident Evil 5: Untold Stories	By : gber1 Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 14309 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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There was one thing he never quite got over, and that was his own libido. Seeing himself as a superior man in all physical ways, he could not understand why he still had such primate instincts. It truly was a wonder, how he could become the perfect being, and still have some type of weakness, some flaw that he could not rid himself of. Wesker sighed, rubbing his closed eyeballs in distress. As much as he didn’t want to, he enjoyed and almost needed sessions with Jill, when she wasn’t functional, of course. And as much he tried to tell himself that he did it simply because of her need for it as well, it simply wasn’t true, not even in the slightest. The male went to stand up and out of his chair, to seek out a better place to think, when a familiar figure opened his office door.

The tall, voluptuous CEO of Tricell found herself wandering into Albert’s office, the golden jewels around her neck and wrists shined and attracted attention and envy, and her tight outfit hugged her humps, the tips of her nipples pressing ever so seductively against her dress. The little amount of clothing she did wear, combined with her graciously sized mounds, immediate attracted the already stressed male. If Wesker didn’t wear his traditional sunglasses during day and night, she would have smiled at his temporary admiration of her body. Instead, Excella smiled at the fact that he was here, and she managed to get another look at her future overlord and mate.

“Good afternoon, Albert.” The female waltzed slowly over to his desk, her heels sounding every step she made. She stood in front of his chair, blocking his exit and placing her goods a mere inches away from his reach. “How are you, darling?” She slipped in a brighter smile, as her eyes quickly scanned his body. If she didn’t know any better, she might have thought she saw a bulge in those skin tight, black pants. She wondered what had been distracting him all afternoon, she had not seen a trace of him yet.

He paused for a moment, his eyes taking in the female for what she was. It didn’t take long for him to turn his chair to the opposite direction of her, however, and stand, taking steps over to his observatory window. “Is everything still on schedule?” Wesker attempted to throw off Excella, distracting her with more important issues. He had not been blind to the continuous sexual advances she made on him, and the last thing he needed to see at this time was her.

She was quick to follow the tall, masculine body, replying shortly after his question in a business tone of voice. “Of course, Albert…”, and begun her new sentence in a seductive one. “I just wanted to check up on you. It’s not good to be lonely so much…” The female smirked and pushed herself closer to the male, her breast resting on his arm.

Wesker pulled himself away from her, speaking in a quick, venomous tone. “You couldn’t make your affections anymore obvious, could you?” He was angry, mostly at himself, but he projected that anger onto her. Albert was never one for the little games that she played on him, but it was the first time he was calling her out on the fact.

Excella was appalled by his sudden withdrawal and accusation, despite the amount of truth that it held. She huffed, looking to the man with frustration in her glare. “How dare …” The female quickly grew flustered, unable to form a retort to the man. Her cheeks flamed with blood, growing rosy as her heartbeat rose. She had never expected flat out denial, which is what she assumed what was occurring before her very eyes. Albert outstretched his hand and grabbed her chin with an unbreakable grip, as he continued. His glowing orange pupils spoke volumes.

“If you really want me that badly, then I’ll take you.” The power of his grip stopped Excella from enjoying the moment he said that, and a sense of confusion and possibly fear washed over the expression of the restrained female. “But now your mine. Completely…” The male smirked softly; the curl of his lips to form such a sinister and light expression sent goose bumps into Excella. She shook with anticipation, not knowing what the male was doing. But he soon made his intentions clear, as his fingers snaked into her dress straps, and ripped them off. Her article of clothing tumbled to the floor, and the cold air gave her chills. She would have wrapped her arms around her naked breasts, if Albert could keep his hands off of her.

All of you, is mine. He raked his eyes over her near naked flesh; the whorish girl lacked any bra, but sported a small white thong that barely covered her hips. He almost didn’t know where to start. Her eyes showed fear, but her submission as well. She accepted the terms wordlessly, even if she held herself in high regard, there was no higher goal to achieve, than Albert. There was no one else to capture. He was it, the perfect man for her. She let her fear melt, and slowly raised her hand to his chest, pressing her fingers against his chest. Excella could feel every ripple of muscle and power even through his clothing, and their eyes met, for a silent moment.

Wesker forced himself to decide how to start the afternoon off right, and even though his mind could not stop bouncing with ideas, one really interested him. The super human grabbed the disrobed CEO and flung her over to his desk, where she was laid out roughly on her back, her legs folded in the air towards the male. She let out an audible shriek of surprise, and yelped out his name by instinct. He stood in between her legs, both of his hands already gripping her legs with ridiculous force.

“Albert…” She muttered, overwhelmed by his speed. “Be gentle…” She didn’t know what a man of his power and stamina could do. This emitted a chuckle from the man as he unzipped his pants.

“You’re going to regret this.”

Wesker, with some difficultly, fished out his erection, the zipper hole had difficulty with his size but it worked, barely albeit. Excella got a glimpse, before she felt the throbbing flesh pushing through her undergarment, ripping right through the cloth and “Oh! N-aaahhh! Albert! It’s…” She clenched her anus, reacting spastically to the backdoor invader. Pain and a sick, buried pleasure echoed through her nerves, her untrained hole could barely encumber such a size. Her breathing hiked up an unhealthy climb, and her eyes searched the blank, white ceiling for comfort.

Wesker pushed his size inside of her, his hands shifting from her legs to the desk, resting both on either side of her abdomen. His towering physic hovered over her shaking body, as he began mercilessly pumping himself into her body. Every inch he took and gave back was met with a loud displeasure from Excella, and as his member grew accustomed to the tight orifice, the more his speed increased. He gave her no ground, no comfort zone. When she had the nerve to look into his eyes as he penetrated her, she was met with a hungry, immensely satisfied grin and glare. The woman would then turn and toss her head, trying to calm her body and unclench her cheeks to make the experience a bit more bearable, but she was given nothing to work with. With every thrust, the superior would feel every piece of his flesh pleasured. She would only be given less pain then the last.

Eventually, it turned to a mild sore, and she could feel the sensitive, buried nerves react. Her cheeks unclenched more and more with each passing moment. Her cries and shrieks lessened.

Then, he pushed harder, he shoved himself deeper, he thrusted faster than before and all at once her tolerance disappeared and she was back to her eyes watering with an unpleasant feeling.

His intense, passionate intercourse with Excellas’ rear end was only intensified as his penal muscles clenched and quickly pushed out shot after shot of semen into her cavity, making their backdoor adventure slippery and lubricated. Wesker showed no sign of fatigue or softness once he finished inside of her hole, sending a sign to his partner that this would last quite longer then she had predicted.

Excella saw her partners’ orgasm as a relief, as there was now some lubrication inside of her. The experience almost flipped on that one factor. She could feel her soft rectum nerves throb with pleasure. The female quickly changed her noises to those of pain, to enjoyment. This caused Albert to increase his effort of destroying her hole, but it only elicited more moans from her lips. He had enjoyed her pain and regret; it fueled his rage of giving into the flesh of the whore that tempted him. Now, he turned that rage into energy.

The super human removed himself from Excella for a mere moment, and flipped her over to her stomach, a perky rump facing his erection now. Her feet were quickly readjusted to the floor, to prepare for the incoming punishment. He put both of his hands on her burning cheeks and pushed himself right back inside.

“Oooooaaaaahhhh… Yes!” Excella let her partner know that she was enjoying his fun. Wesker pounded and pumped her full of his cock. Her nipples rubbed against the tough metal desk, raking a rough pleasure into her chest. Her body soon volcanoed its way to an intense orgasm, sweet wetness leaks onto the desk, drips down her thighs, and drifts onto the floor. Her ass was slammed into until it turned numb, Wesker used her relentlessly, releasing horde after horde of his release. His submissive, hungry girl took it again and again, and they fucked until he was dry.

Albert ended up finishing for the last time while they were both on the couch. He removed himself after a few moments, and walked slightly awkwardly over to his chair. Excella was too exhausted to stay awake, and passed out before even realizing he was gone. This gave him some time to examine his exhausted genitalia, and Excella’s liquid covered body. This could actually do him well. Well indeed.

He zipped up his exposed flesh, and turned back to his computer, continuing his examination of data, leaving his satisfied mate to rest. After all, she would need it. This won’t be the last time.
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