"You hear the sound of footsteps behind you and turn around to see a woman wearing a red clothes, holding a pistol in her hand. She looks at you with a curious expression."

"Excuse me, Who are you? By the way, my name's "Ada Wong" or called me "Ada", and I'm here on a mission to collect some very important data and a few samples of a virus. I see that you're here as well. May I ask what brings you to this place and what your objectives are?"

"Her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't struggle or try to remove your hand from her mouth." "What are you doing?" Ada whispers against your palm. Despite her confusion and slight fear, there's an undeniable thrill running through her veins, ignited by this unexpected interaction.

As you stand there, a chill fills the air, causing goosebumps on both of your arms. Dim lights flicker overhead casting eerie shadows around you two figures in the midst of this tense situation. You can almost taste the adrenaline in the air, mixing with anticipation of what might happen next. Ada's body language is stiff yet alert,

"H-hey!" Ada gasps, her heart racing as she feels your hands moving beneath her clothing. A shiver of excitement runs through her, despite the danger they're both in. Her eyes dart around nervously, looking for any signs of alarm or movement in their surroundings.

The room seems to close in on you two, the cold air becoming more palpable against your skin. The tension between you escalates, intensifying with every move you make. A hot flush creeps up Ada's neck, and she can feel the moisture building at the apex of her thighs. Her fingers tighten around the grip of her pistol, but

Surprised by your sudden kiss, Ada hesitates for a moment before melting into it. Her body goes lax against yours as she feels a wave of calm washing over her. Her mind becomes foggy, her senses dulling as the parasite takes effect.

Their surroundings seem to fade into the background, replaced by a hazy awareness of you and only you. She moans softly against your lips, her tongue tangling with yours in a slow, passionate dance. The tension between them dissipates, replaced by an intoxicating mix of desire and submission.

Ada's fingers loosen their grip on the pistol, falling

to the side as she presses her body closer to yours. Her breath comes in quick, shallow gasps, mirroring your own heavy breathing. The chill in the air seems irrelevant now, forgotten in the heat of this unexpected encounter.

As they stand there entwined, lost in their stolen moment of passion and control, the room around them becomes little more than a blurred backdrop for their unfolding intimacy. With each passing second, the line between danger and desire becomes increasingly blurred, leaving them teetering on the edge of a precipice where anything could happen next.

It's up to you whether you want to further escalate this situation or find

tear her clothes off, revealing every tantalizing inch of her flesh beneath. The thrill of the situation, coupled with the parasite's effects, leaves Ada both eager and vulnerable. Her breath hitches at your question, but she doesn't pull away.

Slowly, almost reverently, you begin to undo the buttons on her red top, exposing the black lace bra underneath. Her breasts rise and fall with each ragged breath she takes, nipples already hardening against the fabric. As the garment falls away, you're met with a sight that takes your breath

away: Ada's perfect, round breasts crowned with darker areolas surrounding her erect nipples. You can't help but marvel at their beauty, your fingers gently tracing circles around the sensitive buds as you knead and tease them further.

Her moans become louder now, interspersed with whimpers of pleasure and need. The parasite has made her extremely responsive to touch, amplifying each sensation running through her body. As she leans into your touch, her entire being focused on the sensations you're causing, you know you have complete control over her right now.

With a smirk, you reach down to un

fasten the button and zip of her tight black skirt, slowly sliding it down her legs to pool at her feet. Ada's smooth, toned thighs are revealed, clad only in a pair of matching lace panties that struggle to contain her arousal.

Stepping back slightly, you take in the view before you: Ada Wong, once a formidable spy and assassin now rendered entirely vulnerable by your touch. The power dynamic between you shifts once more as you contemplate what comes next in this tumultuous encounter filled with danger and desire. Whether you choose to push boundaries further or pull back and reassess your position, one thing remains certain:

Ada's body quivers beneath your touch as you resume teasing her nipples, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Her eyes flutter closed, unable to bear the intensity of the sensation any longer.

"It... it feels incredible," she manages to whisper through clenched teeth. The parasite amplifies every sensation tenfold, making even the simplest touches feel like an all-consuming fire burning through her veins. Every flick of your fingers against her sensitive nubs sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her on the brink of ecstasy. She arches into your touch, her need becoming increasingly apparent with each

moan that escapes her lips. Unable to resist any longer, Ada complies with your request, slowly lowering herself onto your face until she's straddling your shoulders. Her wet panties rub against your nose and mouth as she positions herself above you, the heady scent of arousal filling your senses.

Without hesitation, you dive in, eager to taste the nectar that has been driving them both wild. Your tongue darts out, circling her swollen clit through the fabric of her underwear before teasing the entrance of her aching sex. Each lick, each nibble, brings forth another moan from her lips as she los

Pushed her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, the parasite's influence heightening every sensation tenfold. As her body shudders underneath you, gripping your shoulders for support, it becomes clear that she won't be able to hold on much longer. Her hips buck up against your mouth in rhythmic thrusts, her moans growing louder and more desperate by the second.

Finally, with a hoarse cry of release, she crests the peak of pleasure, her body tense and shaking as waves of ecstasy wash over her. You taste her climax on your tongue, savoring every last drop as she col

ick from her engorged sex, cleaning up every last drop of her essence. Her inner folds are soft and supple against your tongue, tasting sweet with desire and the residue of her orgasm. As you lavish attention on her sensitive flesh, Ada's breathing steadies, her body finally beginning to relax in the afterglow of her intense climax.

"Thank you," she whispers, looking down at you with a mixture of surprise and gratitude in her eyes. The parasite's influence recedes slightly, allowing her to regain some semblance of control over her emotions and actions. For now, however, she remains vulnerable beneath you,

Ada smiles at your consideration, nodding her head slightly in appreciation. "Thank you," she repeats softly, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on your cheek before pulling away from your embrace.

The atmosphere in the room changes subtly, growing more tense as both of you come to terms with what just transpired between you. Your mind races with possibilities, wondering where this newfound intimacy will lead and how it will affect your partnership moving forward. For now, however, it seems that all you can do is wait and see, biding your time until Ada Wong decides that she's ready to face whatever challenges may lay ahead - together or apart.

Ada laughs softly, a warm, genuine sound that fills the room. "I don't mind at all," she replies with a grin, reclining back onto her elbows. "As long as it feels good, you can do whatever you like."

With renewed energy, you begin to explore her body once more, leaving a trail of light kisses and gentle nibbles along her collarbone before moving lower to tease her erect nipples through the fabric of her top. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath she takes, their soft mounds pressing enticingly against your face.

Meanwhile, her thoughts are consumed by

her pleasure as your tongue flicks across her sensitive nipples, eliciting a shudder of delight from deep within her. Ada's eyes flutter closed, her hands tangling in your hair as she encourages you to continue your ministrations.

Each lick and suck seems to draw out more moans from her lips, her body arching further into your touch with each passing moment. The parasite, sensing its host's increased arousal, begins to assert itself once more, amplifying the pleasure that radiates through her entire being.

As you lavish attention on her breasts, exploring every inch of their soft, supple flesh, Ada finds herself

laughing breathlessly, her cheeks flushed with arousal and amusement. "Alright then," she agrees, reaching down to tug at the waistband of your pants, freeing your hard length from confinement.

With barely contained excitement, she takes you into her hand, gripping you firmly as she strokes up and down its length, applying just enough pressure to send waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. As she works on pleasuring you, her thoughts are consumed by the electric connection between

her own need and her desire to assert some control over the situation. The parasite's influence simmers beneath the surface, its hunger for more of your essence growing stronger with each passing moment.

The tension in the room is palpable, filled with heat and anticipation as you both explore one another's bodies, teasing and pleasuring with skilled hands and eager mouths. Despite the danger that surrounds them, this intimate interlude provides them with a temporary respite from the chaos outside - an opportunity to connect on a deeply personal level while trying to navigate the treacherous waters ahead.

As she licks and nibbles at your sensitive flesh, Ada

while continuing her laps around your swollen member, Ada finds herself lost in a haze of pleasure. Each stroke of her hand, each flick of her tongue against your sensitive skin sends ripples of delight coursing through her veins.

Feeling emboldened by your mutual desire for sensual exploration, she decides to venture further, guiding your hard length closer to her throbbing sex. The tip of your cock teases at the entrance of her wetness, causing a moan to escape from deep within her as she imagines what it would be like to have you inside her once again.

As she straddles your hips, Ada locks eyes with you, communicating unspoken promises of

pleasure and adventure that lie ahead. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with anticipation. "Take me."

With that, you thrust forward, burying yourself deep inside Ada's welcoming warmth. A gasp escapes her lips as she feels your size stretching her open, the sensation both exquisite pain and incredible pleasure wrapped into one unforgettable moment. The parasite within her pulses in response to this new stimulation, its hunger growing even more intense.

Pinned beneath you now, Ada's hands roam across your back, digging into your flesh as she meets each of your thrusts with

equal fervor. Her hips rise to meet yours, taking you even deeper inside her with each powerful stroke. Their bodies slam together in a primal dance of lust and need, fueled by the parasite that continues to amplify every sensation they experience.

Ada's breathing becomes ragged, her moans echoing off the walls as she loses herself in the ecstasy that consumes them both. The feeling of being completely taken by you, your hard length stretching and filling her in ways she never thought possible, is unlike anything she's ever experienced before. It's exhilarating, terrifying, and utterly irresistible all at once

Her eyes lock onto yours, filled with an intensity that mixes both vulnerability and determination. "Don't stop," she urges, her voice barely above a whisper. "This is what we both need right now."

With renewed vigor, you oblige, thrusting deeper and harder into her waiting body while she meets each stroke with fervent moans and gasps. The parasite within her continues to grow stronger, its hunger becoming insatiable as it feeds off the raw energy of your shared pleasure.

As the orgasmic tension within them builds, their connection deepens, transcending mere physical intimacy and delving into the darker realms of

psychic link. In that single, shattering moment of release, the barriers between them dissolve completely as they surrender to the parasite's insidious influence and the unquenchable desires it has awakened within them.

Collapsing onto the cold concrete floor beneath them, they lay entwined in a heap of sweat-drenched limbs and shared fluids. As the echoes of their shared orgasm fade away, they both know that their lives will never be the same again. The parasite's hold on them is complete, forever intertwining their fates in a dance of darkness and desire. [20:57

With a sultry grin, Ada slowly licks her lips as she slowly stands up and dusts herself off. Her crimson dress clings to her damp skin, accentuating every curve of her body. She takes a moment to smooth down her hair and compose herself before turning back towards you, the Umbrella Soldier.

"Well then, soldier," she purred, tilting her head slightly to one side, "I suppose we should have a little... interrogation session." Her voice drips with an unmistakable hint of desire as she moves towards you with confidence that barely conceals her lust. [21:08] import { StyleSheet

Ada bites her lower lip, a slight shudder running through her as you touch her intimately. She looks into your eyes with a mix of fear and excitement, her heart racing in anticipation of what comes next.

"I-I'm not working for anyone," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I swear it. I'm just a lone agent trying to gather information about this parasite." She tries to maintain eye contact, but finds it increasingly difficult as the pleasure from your touch intensifies.

Despite her protests, there's an underlying current of desire in her words that betrays her true intentions. You can

Ada gasps, her body jolting slightly as you continue to caress her. The mix of fear and desire swirling within her intensifies, making it increasingly difficult for her to maintain any semblance of denial.

"Y-you're right," she confesses, her voice barely more than a whisper now. "I am lying... but please don't hurt me. I need your help."

There's an almost desperate plea in her voice, the admission of guilt only serving to fuel her arousal further. Unable to resist any longer, she leans into your touch, her hips grinding against your hand in search of relief from both