Treasure-hunting: Into the Unknown

Soon Zachary teleported himself into a closed space, carrying Polly in his arms. For a while they continued to float in air.

Polly, at the moment, was driven by pure lust. She intertwined her limbs around Zachary and started to rub erotically against him. Soon, she was getting more and more aroused.

With a cry, she ripped apart Zachary's clothes. She desperately parted aside his shredded clothes and started to grope his lean and taut body.

"Wow! You should look at yourself now!" Zachary shook his head as he saw Polly's state.

Just then, Polly suddenly pushed him down with a strong force. Luckily, they were floating in the air. Otherwise, the push would have really hurt his back.

Polly gave in to her animal instincts. She continued to grope him, until she slid her hands in between his legs.

"Hey, easy!" Zachary exclaimed, as he grimaced with pain. Polly was strong. If she used some more strength, he would suffer terribly.

Somehow Polly understood and moved her hands back to his upper body. Soon she cradled in between his thighs and started to ride. Her eyes rolled up as waves of passion surged through her.

Zachary was equally enjoying himself and he chose not to interrupt her. But soon, with the strong effect of the drug, Polly still seemed to be craving for more. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her ample bosom.

A surge of heat rode through Zachary as he struggled to control himself. Blindly, Polly began to take off her clothes and threw herself into Zachary's arms, pressing closer to him and feeling his smooth skin.

After feeling and tasting each other, Zachary began to guide Polly to detoxify her. Of course, this process was quite intense and time consuming.

When Polly woke up, she felt a sharp pain shooting all over her body, as if she was in intense phy

gged and turned to leave.

Realizing that he was actually leaving her, Polly trembled and shouted, "Don't leave me!"

"I have to, or else you will kill me." Zachary stopped and looked back at Polly.

"I won't kill you. For now," Polly promised. Whatever Zachary had done, it was to save her. Besides, she had no idea where she was now. If he just left, she would be at a loss.

"Really? As long as you keep your promise, I'll get you out of here." Zachary's eyes flickered.

"I've made up my mind. I'll kill Anthony first, and then you." Polly was not a fool. She knew, of course, what was favorable to her.

"Very good. After you kill him, I will surrender myself to you," Zachary promised.

Polly was speechless at his words. She thought that he was merely being too honest. But she could tell that he had no other choice. In her opinion, what Zachary did to her was absolutely unacceptable. But if she were in his place, she also would have incorporated similar action. Anyway, right now her mind was too muddled to make sense of anything.

"Let's go." Zachary walked up to Polly, put his hand on her shoulder and led her out of the space. They began their journey back to the competition area.