Kiba didn't immediately slide out of her. He was still hard and didn't wish to stop his ride to the pleasure of heaven.

"Don't worry, I will make it up to you later!" Eva knew about his nature better than anyone. "But now you need to leave so that we can have our official meeting."

"Ah! You better allow me access to your backdoor next time!" Kiba gave her a final kiss. The taste of her mouth was sweeter than honey.

"You are really a shameless fellow," Eva looked at him with an amused expression. "You want a mile after I give you an inch."

"What can I say?" Kiba made a bowing motion, "You are truly seductive, my queen."

A column of white light surrounded Kiba, and he disappeared.

"Fuck. He came inside again," Eva cursed as she wiped her body.

In the current age of mutants, the fertility of both genders had increased exponentially. More than half of humanity on Earth was mutants, resulting in a significant increase in population. Contraceptives and other forms of birth control didn't work well with the mutant population since their body structures were different from ordinary humans.

Each mutant had a unique body system, making it harder to create a universal birth control pill. The pills that could effectively provide birth control for mutants were very costly.

"I am afraid the birth control pills will stop working on me if Kiba continues with his habit of cumming inside," Eva mumbled.

She wiped her body with a towel and headed outside.

Richard saw her with a towel covering her assets. He couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.

He wanted to take her now, but he knew better than anyone that she was shy and reserved—a believer in orthodox teachings. She never accepted his sexual advances, saying she wanted to preserve those moments for marriage.

"This bitch and her wealth are mine. She might be smart in business, but she is an idiot when it comes to the psychology of people," Richard mused inside. "It is only a matter of a few months before I make her my slave."

He was confident in his abilities to control Eva.

"Honey, please turn away," Eva's cheeks were flushed red. "You are making me uncomfortable."

"I have already seen you in a bikini on a beach, but you remain as shy as ever!" Richard laughed.

"Please don't say such words! I will complain to Dad!" Eva's face turned a deeper shade of red. She was on the brink of crying.

"Babe, I am joking, so don't cry," Richard turned back. He enjoyed teasing a reserved girl like Eva.

"After marriage, I will turn her into a whore who would always beg me to fuck her," Richard was lost in thoughts of an illusory future.

Eva moved to the dressing room.

...

A few minutes later, Eva walked out. She was clad in a lace blouse with a black front-slit and matching jeans. The clothes only complemented her Caucasian beauty.

"You look mesmerizing," Richard complimented her sincerely.

"Thank you," Eva shyly expressed her gratitude.

"Let's go."

Richard and Eva left the penthouse and stepped into an elevator.

[[Welcome. Which floor would you like to go to?]] The mechanical voice of the AI asked.

"83rd floor."