THE SUPREME SATANIC SYSTEM

Knowing that Bobby didn't hum anymore, she opened her eyes to witness Loki's face very close to her. Then a thumping sound of heart echoed… no, it was coming from two hearts. Since their heartbeat beat at the same frequency at a time, it got resonated, producing a single but louder thumping sound of the heart.

The two looked at each other blankly. Bobby's eyes drifted to her lips, and he edged his face down. And in return, Claire closed her eyes and waited for something magical to happen curiously.

Eventually, her lips, which had never been soiled by another man's lips in her entire life, were locked by Bobby's lips. At first, they just touched their lips, but eventually, Bobby shifted his head slightly and their lips sandwiched; Claire's upper lip was between his lips, and his lower lips sandwiched between hers.

Claire remained inactive, as this was her first time.

Bobby had long expected that. So he sucked her upper lip softly, massaging it, making her feel experience the flavor of kissing. A few minutes later, Claire reciprocated, allowing Bobby to feel the passionate love she felt for him.

This made Bobby carried away, and he reached out his right hand inside her thin white gown, skillfully slipped his hand, and grabbed her supple left boob.

"Aaahh!" Claire moaned out of surprise and, taking that chance of opening her mouth, Bobby stuck his tongue inside her and teased hers…

Unlike how he imagined in his wildest mind, she twisted her tongue and experimented with his tongue, and the two sometimes savor each other's saliva.

But suddenly, he realized something, and his excited mood shifted to dullness, and sprung out of the bed and was about to walk away.

"Wait! Agent Loki, why are you stopping? I really like you to continue." Claire said out of her whim, not from the perspective of Sia. This was her first time, and she felt great about it.

"Sia, you're just a little girl. I can't do this to you. This is my fault. I lost my control. Just forget everything about this for your good. Also, please keep this a secret from your big sister, Claire." Bobby said and stormed out of the room.

Just after he went out of the room and the door shut, Claire whispered, "Silly head, how can I keep it a secret to myself?" She touched her lips and said, "I never thought his lips were so warm and soft. I could feel that feeling here."

Then she grinned naughtily and reached inside her gown and touched her left boob. And pressed it and said, disappointingly. "No, it doesn't feel even a tad bit good compared to his. It feels so good when his warm hand presses against my boob. Sometimes he will make me unable to resist with his surprise hard grip."

Suddenly, she felt something below her lower body. Out of curiosity, she reached her hand, touched that region, and removed her hand out to see a thick fluid covering her palm.

"Ah! It's my..."

After Bobby stormed out of her bedroom, he picked up a large water container and chugged in a long, single shot, and then he placed it down over the ground.

He took a deep breath and sat on the couch, supporting his head with his hands, and muttered softly under his breath, "What am I thinking? Did I become so needy after this long time?"

"Hey, bro, why did you even stop in the wee minutes when the beauty is all over you? Ready to give her virgin to you?... I'm truly disappointed this time. Or perhaps, did you have a problem with your male genitalia?" Cynthia's voice chimed in his head and she berated him. "Wow, a mature and beautiful woman with a heavenly body that every man would drool over was just thrown away like that. Even the goddess of beauty will be jealous."

"Alright, shut up! I've my reason, okay?" Bobby responded telepathically in his head.

"You better give me a good one... because if you don't, I won't talk to you for a year straight." Cynthia ranted.

"Okay, okay, you know when we are deep into that stuff. My mind keep playing and imagined me kissing and touching a little 4 years old girl sexually… It's not my style and I don't like it… Hey, Cynthia, just keep your eyes open all the time and see how I'll woo this lady, the moment the real consciousness takes control of her body." Bobby responded, finally revealing his reasons.

"Bahahaha….." Hearing his reasons, Cynthia burst into a peal of maniacal laughter and she added, "So, you stop yourself thinking that she's 4 years… It Turns out that one of the greatest minds of this era also has an episode of stupidity, too. Bahahaha!" She continued laughing hysterically, sagging her twin peaks to shake with every squeal of laughter and Bobby's gaze on them intently, storing those images into his secret mind palace.

"Laugh all you like, but you can't blame me. I don't have any interest in little girls even and it's my sexual preference," Bobby said as frowned slightly.

"Hey, don't frown at me. My laugh has nothing to do with your sexual preference." Cynthia said in a serious tone and she further added, "I'm laughing at your poor judgment, and also since you still haven't figured out what the hell is currently transpiring here, yeah?"

"Cynthia, why don't stop teasing me and stop beating around the bush and shoot at me straight?" Bobby asked.

"Why would I do that?"

"What about we exchange our information?" Bobby suddenly suggested a tempting offer. "I thought earlier you're so curious when I say I want to eat something which I could see but could not touch at all? What about that?"

Cynthia's curiosity about that strange food Bobby mentioned before got the better of her and she finally gave in, saying: "Fine! But you go first."

"Nope, you go first. Otherwise, you're going to miss the most delicious food." Bobby played mind games with her.

"Alright-alright," Cynthia finally spoke out the truth, "Dude, don't you know Claire is the one currently controlling her body, and she even fooled you all this time by acting as Sia? Hahahaha!"

"Huh! When did you know about this?" Bobby asked again.

"From the very beginning…. At that very moment, when you went back to the room after having a little chit-chat with Vice-Chancellor Kuppo, I realized Claire was the one controlling the body." Cynthia replied.

"You know what, Cynthia? You're the worst friend. If you inform me about this earlier, then why would I….. Ugh, fuck!" Bobby said, showing his disappointment.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Now, you know the truth. Why don't go inside and continue from where it was left from?" Cynthia suggested.

"No, I miss the chance for today. There is no point going inside when that right atmosphere is already long gone." Bobby rejected her idea, and he sat on the couch.

After pondering and collecting his mind, he muttered as his lips curled up, "It'll be the best for me. Now I know she is Claire, I'll dance to her tune and I don't need to hold myself anymore…. This is going to be more fun than I thought. Hee-hee-hee!"