Villain Ch 198. Bloody Romance [Part 1] **
Upon her plea, he slid his hand deeper to touch her sensitive flesh directly against her clit. His finger moved gently back and forth, slowly circling around its circumference until eventually made contact with her engorged nub. As soon as he touched it, Jane let out a deep moan, filling the air with a pleasant aroma. He could feel the warmth radiating from between her legs, but before he dared to do more, he looked into her eyes again.
"I see you're enjoying this very much," he commented seductively. Though her face remained expressionless, the flush on her cheeks betrayed her feelings. In fact, those telltale signs seemed even stronger than when they first kissed. That told him something important. She liked this sort of thing; she enjoyed having his hands upon her body. It also hinted at the kind of person she really was, someone who wanted to be dominated by men like him.
"Yes." Her breath quickened once again, indicating that she was eager for him to take things further.
A slow smile crossed his lips as he brought one hand up to caress her cheek lovingly. "You should relax a little bit while I make sure you don't pass out from pleasure." His other hand returned to work between her legs, sending shivers down her spine. A warm glow radiated through her core with each movement of his fingers, bathing her skin in waves of delight. The intensity of the sensation sent a surge of excitement coursing through her veins.
As soon as his finger moved away, however, she felt empty without any more contact whatsoever.
He took note of her reaction and distanced his body from her. Still, his gaze never left her.
With great care, Allen peeled his bloody armor. In doing so, several drops of blood splattered onto Jane's breasts and thighs. Though small, the stains looked ominous on her skin, making the act look grimmer and dark. It was almost as though she were being dominated by some sort of monster instead of someone who cared for her deeply.
She did nothing to stop him; instead, she simply stared straight ahead at him with a vacant expression, betraying not a single hint of emotion. But inside... She felt like her heart was about to explode. She felt like every dark romance fantasy she read came to life.
Her mind struggled to cope with the newfound knowledge; it was far too much information to process at once. For now, it just made her want more—more of this man whose touch seemed to possess the power to strip away everything else in its wake.
When he removed the last piece of armor from his body, he turned towards her and smiled, exposing the full length of his impressive member. He stood tall and proud before her, fully naked in front of her eyes.
A wicked grin spread across his face as he extended his hand toward hers. "I'm going to make you feel amazing," he whispered softly. His fingers brushed against the nape of her neck, sending shivers down her spine as they caressed along its surface.
They gently grabbed hold of one of her long hair strands while the other reached up and lightly ran over her cheekbone. The gesture appeared innocent at first glance, but on closer inspection, he could see a hint of desire within her gaze.
A slow sigh escaped his lips when their gazes locked together again. Without saying anything further, he pulled her close into an embrace that brought them both flush against each other. Her breasts pressed firmly against his chest, creating an intoxicating scent that filled the air around them with an almost tangible force.
She allowed herself to be guided by him, gazing up at him with open admiration. She couldn't take her eyes off him for a second, nor did she even try to do so. All she wanted to do was bask in his presence like some kind of idol worshipper.
"This is what I always imagined sex would look like…" she uttered under her breath. It was hard not to gush out loud since he was looking straight at her in response. But this time, there wasn't any fear or nervousness—only utter adoration.
In fact, it felt strangely liberating. It made her want to laugh with joy; this man's mere presence gave her more pleasure than she had ever felt before. As if it were only right and proper, everything about him seemed perfectly suited to bring out the best in her. He looked just as perfect as she hoped, yet far better than expected.
With a swift motion, he uncovered her lower dress, exposing her thighs and her lower body. Jane thought he would take her right away, but she was wrong. Slowly, his face approached her panties before he smoothly brought the edge between his strong teeth and lowered it down to her ankles.
She stared down at the sight before her, an expression of surprise plastered upon her face. Her heart fluttered inside her chest while butterflies danced around in her stomach. She never knew how sexy it could be to have her own clothes removed with teeth, feeling every sensation brushing her skin.
Once again, after having both wrists firmly held by Allen, she couldn't move her arms anymore. The position allowed him complete control over her movements—just as they both wanted it. That wasn't the only thing, though; by bringing them together like this, he left nothing exposed on her body except for her sensitive spots.
"Please…" she pleaded timidly.
"I wouldn't hurt you," he assured, putting his hard member in front of her pink flesh. "You're too beautiful." With each word, he stroked her skin with his free palm, leaving small trails of blood along its path once again.
"Please... take me..." she murmured helplessly, gazing into those red eyes of his as if searching for some kind of answer within them.
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