Adeline's loins gushed all over his crotch within a few minutes.
The woman blushed with an embarrassed "Sorry, I'm not used to love so vigorous, I would like to continue, if you are willing..."
Colin paused for a few minutes and looked at himself: his dick was still the same size, his beard, acne, and hair were all in place, and nothing seemed to happen.
This woman wasn't under the infection's influence: her desires for him were geniune. They were... geniune. Geniune.
It clicked right then and there, he had a chance with an admittedly gorgeous woman, no strings attached... well except the kids, but he'd cross that bridge when he got to it.
"Hello?" Adeline asked.
Colin pulled the mother of three into a deep kiss as his hands groped her soft, pillowy rear.
"Let's keep going..." the gamer smiled.
He whispered something into Adeline's ear, and the lovelorn woman happily agreed to it. She got down on her knees and elbows, her rear facing his hardened member. Colin gripped her thighs and jammed into her, breathing heavily and sweating even harder as he pumped up her rump.
"OHHHHHH... OHHHHHHH!" Adeline moaned in delight as Colin thrusted into her ass harder and harder every minute.
Before Colin's load blew, a bunch of cops surrounded them with guns.
"STAND DOWN, NOW!" Hawthorne yelled as Colin's dong sloshed jizz upon exit.
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The crime lab specialist entered the room.
"Welp, they don't appear to be infected."
Colin sighed in relief as he felt Adeline's hand wrap around his.
"Don't go fucking around here unless somebody KNOWS you are, got it?" Hawthorne growled.
Colin nodded in compliance.
"Good. Now get on out there, Romeo. Soup's on." Hawthorne replied as he excused them.
In the mess hall, the pair got funny looks from everyone. What were they looking at?
The cook came out with two bowls of what looked like Cambell's Tomato Soup with some garlic bread.
And then the cook began to speak "Can I intrest you in a nice hot coffee with milf- I MEAN MILK! Milk, oh horny- LORDY! Lordy, I meant Lordy. Nevermind, it's nothing worth cocking- TALKING! Talking about."
The man fumbled away in embarrassment.
"What was that about?" Colin asked.
A man with a mullet held back a laugh.
"What are you laughing about?" Colin asked.
"I was messing with a radio I found to get some tunes for everyone, ended up catching a snippet of something off a cop's walkie talkie." the mullet man explained.
"What exactly?" Colin asked back.
The man leaned in and whispered "No it wasn't rape! She was crying when I tried to walk away because I didn't wanna f*** her."
"Leave the lovebirds alone, creep." snapped a woman in a trenchcoat.
Colin hit a dire conclusion: everyone had heard about their bit of lovemaking.
The red faced pair sat down as one of Adeline's boys scowled at him.
"I'm not calling you dad." the kid said leeringly.
'Oh god, what did I get myself into....' Colin thought as he put his head in his hands...