Carnal Immortal
Chapter 166: A Bet

Chapter 166: A Bet

Linda is mesmerized by the man standing before her eyes. She can’t believe such a handsome exists.

"Linda, It’s a pleasure to meet you," Amon says getting close to her. He puts his hand on her waist and kisses her cheek.

Linda blushes as Amon’s scent whiffs her nose. She finds it intoxicating.

"It’s a pleasure to meet you as well," Linda says as Amon moves away from her.

John sees her wife blushing and finds her reaction comical. In his eyes, she is a forty-year-old hag. Why would his friend, someone who can have any woman in the world, be interested in her?

"Linda, fetch us some of that expensive brandy that I bought," John says.

Linda gives her husband a blank look before nodding her head and walking away while Amon watches her sway her thicc ass from side to side.

"Your wife’s a bombshell," Amon says.

"Her, are you serious?" John asks, surprised by Amon’s statement.

"Of course, I am serious. Your wife is hot," Amon says.

"How can you find her hot?" John asks.

"Come on, you might not find your wife hot, but most men in this world would think differently," Amon says.

"I don’t believe that," John says.

"Well, I understand it from your point of view. You like young women. Not someone in her forties," Amon says, looking at John. "Trust me, your wife can charm any man if she wants.

"Well, if you say it, I trust you," John says. "Let’s head to the living room," John says guiding Amon to his living room.

Amon looks around trying to look into everything related to John and Linda’s wife.

The pictures, the paintings, the decoration, everything tells a story.

Just from looking around, he finds out more about Linda than her husband ever tried to bother learning.

He figures out that Linda is into fitness, which explains her exceptional body even at her age. She also seems to be a lot into arts, especially the erotic kinds.

Amon smirks as he figures this out. ’Ah, a sexually frustrated housewife, my favorite kind of prey,’ he thinks.

"Come sit down," John speaks up grabbing his attention.

Amon brings his attention back to John and joins him on the couch. John turns on the massive television he has installed in his room and puts on the live football game that is taking place.

"Who do you think is going to win?" He asks.

Amon looks at the game and smiles. "The Spartans," Amon says.

"No way, the Spartans are the worst team in the league, they have not won a single game," Joe says.

"Well, today will be different," Amon says.

"I don’t trust you," John says.

"Wanna bet?" Amon asks.

"Bet, on what?" John asks to see what Amon wants to bet on.

"You saw the young girl I was with me in my car, right?" Amon asks.

"Yes, what about her?" John asks.

"Well, if the Spartans lose, I will let you fuck her," Amon says with a smile.

When John hears Amon’s words, his eyes widen and his dick instantly gets hard. The image of Rea choking on Amon’s cock plays in his mind.

"And what happens if the Spartans win?" John asks.

"I think you already know where I am going," Amon says putting on a smile.

John figures out Amon’s intentions and wonders if he should take this bet. Even if he is no longer interested in his wife and doesn’t find her attractive, she is still his wife and no man wants his wife to fuck other men.

But on the other hand, he would love to fuck the girl Amon was with.

"Are you serious about this?" John asks as he looks at the TV, suddenly the team playing against the Spartans scores a goal.

"I am dead serious. I am not a man who goes back on my word," Amon says. "The question is, are you willing to take this risk and follow up after?" Amon questions.

John starts thinking. His chance of winning this bet is very high as the team opposite to the Spartans just scored. And the thought of him fucking Rea keeps playing on his mind.

"Fine, the bet’s on," John says and extends his hand to shake on it.

"You can’t go back on this," Amon says.

"I too am a man of my word," John says.

"It’s a bet then," Amon shakes his hand with a smile.

They both sit down and start watching the game. After a few minutes, Linda walks in with a bottle of brandy and some snacks for the boys.

As she bends down to put the snacks and brandy on the table, she exposes her breasts to Amon. Since she is wearing a very loose t-shirt, it hangs very low and exposes her goods.

Linda realizes that her t-shirt is hanging way too loose, exposing her breasts, so she looks up at Amon to find him staring at her.

She sees him lustfully checking her out. Their eyes meet and Amon stares her down before licking his lips.

"GOAL!!!!" John suddenly shouts as his team scores another goal.

"Hahaha, looks like you are going to lose the bet," John says and laughs excitedly. He is beaming with excitement as he thinks he is going to get to fuck Rea.

Amon smirks at his foolishness. Linda quickly stands up straight and walks away while Amon watches her sexy figure walk away.

"If she was my wife, I would be doing unspeakable things to her this very moment," Amon says to John.

"Bullshit," John says. He doesn’t mind Amon talking like this about his wife because he doesn’t care about her, plus Amon did offer him something very desirable in return.

"I am not kidding. If Linda was my wife, I would have her kneeling down right here between my legs and making her choke on my dick right in front of you," Amon says.

"There’s no way anyone would do that," John says.

"You underestimate me, my friend. In fact, I would take great pride in showing others how obedient of a wife I have. She won’t dare to disobey my orders, no matter where or when or in front of who," Amon says.

"You have some weird taste, my friend," John says.

"Hahaha, I certainly do, but how do you think all those women you saw so obedient to follow all my orders?" Amon says.

"I was wondering how you do it," John asks.

"Well, you need to make them obsessed with you. Make them realize that you are the only one for them. Then they will do anything," Amon says.

John hears the words coming out of Amon’s mouth and thinks of them as gospel.

While John is captivated by Amon’s words, someone else too is listening to him while hiding behind a corner.

Linda heard everything Amon said. How he would have her kneeling in front of him and make her choke on his dick and let everyone watch.

A shiver runs down her spine as the image that Amon painted starts playing in her head. She imagines herself sucking on this perfect man’s cock while her loser husband watches from the side.

Her pussy starts to gush immediately.

She is also surprised by how John is letting Amon talk about her in such a manner. She can’t believe her husband is such a pushover. To let another man objectify his own wife in such a graphic sexual manner right in front of him.

But she would be lying if she said that the words that came out of Amon’s mouth didn’t get her excited.

She then sees Amon staring directly at her with his lustful gaze and sleazy smile. She realizes that Amon directed all those words directly to her. Telling her what he will do to her.

Linda bites her lips as she experiences extreme arousal. Unable to contain herself, she rushes away.

Amon smirks and brings his attention back to the game. After a few more minutes, the game reaches half-time with the Spartans losing 2-0.

"Hahaha, I can’t wait to get my hands on those perky breasts of hers. What’s her name again?" John asks with excitement. Already fantasizing about all the things he would do to Rea.

"Now, now, don’t get too cocky. The game’s not over yet," Amon says.

"Hahaha, there is no way Spartans are going to win this. They are the worst team in the league," John says.

"Let’s just watch and see how the entire game plays out," Amon says.

"Don’t back away from the bet when they lose," John says.

"I hope you can keep your promise as well," Amon says.

"Hahaha, sure buddy," John says and laughs.

The second half of the game soon continues and the Spartans are playing way better than the first half. They become more organized and begin passing the ball with more precision.

But their opposition is also putting on a very good defense against the sudden onslaught.

John becomes a little serious seeing the change in the Spartans.

Thirty minutes go by and the Spartans have still not scored a goal. Only fifteen minutes is remaining.

John relaxes a little as he sees the timer. He believes he will win, and then suddenly, the game changes entirely.

The Spartans suddenly find a hole in the opposition’s defense and infiltrate. The defenders scramble to defend, but it’s useless. The attackers easily get past them and confront the goalkeeper.

The goalkeeper is helpless and is unable to stop the ball from entering the goal.

"Goal," Amon says and smiles at John.

"It’s only a single goal. They are still going to lose," He says with determination and laser focus on the game.

He doesn’t even bother eating the snacks or drinking the brandy. He is locked in.

Amon just smirks and decides to watch the game play out.