Zombie Queen transmigration into a book
Chapter 66: Can I join your team?

Chapter 66: Can I join your team?

"I won’t....mm...walk normal again...’’ Eva said between moans, her fingers dug into Julian’s back.

Julian’s face twisted with a mix of pain and pleasure, his breath ragged as walls clamped tightly around him.

Ethan fared no better, sweat matting his hair and tracing down his strained veins.

He rested against her neck, grunts of painful pleasure escaped his lips as he kept on thrusting in.

Julian patted her hair, pressing a kiss on her forehead to calm her fears.

While Ethan kissed her nape, his callused fingers caressed her clit, sending an electric tingle down her spine.

Julian pinched her nipples, his fingers grazing the sensitive peaks. Their combined touch sent her mind spiralling into pleasure, her love juice spilling between her thighs.

Ethan took the chance and thrust in one go. A squeal left Eva’s lips, her inside was stretched to the brim.

They moved slower, letting her get used to the length before their pace picked up. Eva was at their mercy, her toes curled from overwhelming pleasure, her lips parted in a breathless moan, saliva sliding down from the corner of her lips.

Ethan and Julian got the right rhythm; they thrust deeper together, scraping against her wet, contrasting walls.

Ethan fondled her breasts, tugging at her nipples as he nipped at her shoulder blades.

Julian sucked on her earlobe, and they thrust into the same spot in perfect rhythm.

She clenched around them, a sharp cry escaping as waves of pleasure shattered her thoughts, leaving her breathless as she squirted in release.

Eva’s body trembled from the aftershocks, ’’please...’’ her whisper so low, fading with the sound of their beating flesh.

She was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that she couldn’t think clearly—wanting them to stop and, at the same time, continue.

Time blurred. Eva hovered on the edge of consciousness, unable to count how many orgasms she had. Her body trembled uncontrollably, so overwhelmed that she thought she might die from pleasure.

They groaned, cumming at the same time; a burst of hotness washed over her sensitive walls, she moaned weakly, and her vision went blank.

As their heartbeats slowed, they realized Eva had fainted. Guilt crept in—they had gone too far. With a soft pop, they withdrew, leaving white fluid spilling from her.

Their expression filled with self-blame when they noticed her swollen, reddened folds.

Ethan carried her to the bathroom to clean her while Julian searched for balm in his space ring.

He retrieved it, tidied the room, and then stepped into the bathroom to freshen up.

Ethan washed Eva in the bathtub; the shower was free to use. Done with his shower, Ethan was done cleaning Eva.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, he took the sleeping Eva from Ethan’s hands and carried her back to the room.

He kissed her forehead, unaware of the tenderness in his gaze, as he carefully applied balm to her swollen folds.

Eva moaned in her sleep and weakly turned to continue sleeping.

He slipped into the bed beside her, pulling her close and burying his face in her neck. A faint smile touched his lips as sleep claimed him.

After a while, Ethan joined them, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Outside, Selina stretched her numb legs, stifling a yawn. Her hopeful gaze dulled as reality set in.

’Every dungeon raider is going, why is there no movement from them? Or had they gone already?’ She shook her head at that thought, ’Impossible, the news just came out today.’

She pushed herself up, rubbing the stiffness from her waist and legs with a wince.

’’I’ve got to join a team; I can’t keep waiting for them.’’ Muttering with a disappointed glance at the mansion. It was the perfect plan to get rid of that bitch but who made them not leave the mansion at all.

With a flitting glance at the mansion, she left with a sigh. Boarding a bus, she leaned Into her seat and closed her eyes.

Deep in thought on which team to join and how she could reap more benefits. The bus drove past the quiet street, crystal lights shone in through the window, and scattered figures of people were seen moving along their day, none knowing if it was night or day.

The bus drove to a stop at Selina’s destination, she came down, taking the sight of the crowd of dungeon raiders in front of the city entrance.

Her gaze swept over the crowd until it locked onto a group, a flicker of something unreadable flashing in her eyes before vanishing. With a harmless smile, she moved towards them.

’’How do I look?’’ the young man asked the other man beside him, but the rest of his team heard his words and glanced at him with a puzzled expression. They are a team of four men and a woman—if you could call her that.

’’Why are you giving yourself hope? You’re ugly as fuck.’’ The woman’s tone was filled with mockery, her gaze held pity as she stared at him.

’’Zoey...no one asked for your opinion.’’ The man hissed under his breath, noticing the beautiful lady was getting closer. He ruffled his black hair and his lips curled with what he thought was a charming smile.

Zoey followed his glance and paused on Selina. She clicked her tongue in appreciation, taking in Selina’s smooth skin, striking silver hair and delicate features.

Zoey whistled, causing the other team members to cover their faces in shame. They knew their leader had a thing for a beautiful face.

Selina stopped in front of them, ’’Hello, I’m Selina and a healer. Do you mind me joining your team?’’ She spoke softly, her vanity greatly satisfied by the looks of surprise and appreciation coming from the opposite sex and other women’s envious gaze.

The man her gaze was focused on was flustered receiving such attention from a beauty.

’’I-I... a-ask boss.’’ Stammering with an embarrassed flush, he pushed Zoey out to answer Selina. Selina’s smile faltered slightly, ’who would have thought the woman was in charge.’ her gaze focused on Zoey, taking in her tall, tomboyish aura.

Her short black hair made her features sharp, her brown eyes held a permanent mischievous glint and the unflattering baggy boy jeans and crop top completed her look.

Zoey noticed the woman’s lingering gaze but dismissed it, well accustomed to such looks from other women.

Instead, she gazed in awe at Selina’s magnified smooth face. Stretching out her hands, ’’Hello, beauty, I’m Zoey, the leader of the Claw team.’’ Her Jovial tone was accompanied by a helpless smile from her teammates. They noticed her almost drooling face as she stared at Selina.

Selina shook her hand, maintaining a polite smile, though inwardly, she assessed Zoey as an easy target—confident the answer would be in her favor.

Zoey felt the softness of Selina’s palms and grew disappointed.

’’Can I join your team? I won’t drag you down.’’ Zoey saw the sincerity in Selina’s words but she shocked all of them with her response.

’’Sorry beauty, another time, but not today; we already have a healer on the team.’’

’’Leader...’’ his protesting words died down at her look. He quietly fell silent and hid behind the others.