Villain Ch 287. Nerdy, Sweet and Dirty
Hearing that answer, Allen's heart began to pound in his chest. His mind raced with a mix of excitement and trepidation, unsure of how to proceed. The intensity of their connection was undeniable, and his desires threatened to consume him. But he wanted to be certain. He wanted to ensure that Jane truly understood the implications of her decision and that there was no turning back once they took this leap.
"Are you sure...?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and concern. His eyes locked onto hers, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt. He wanted to make sure she understood the gravity of their decision. "Once I make my move, I won't stop, even if you ask or beg me to," he warned, his tone serious and intense.
"Yes," she answered softly, her voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and anticipation. "I have Polycystic ovary syndrome*. Since I was a teenager, I have to consume birth control pills to regulate my menstrual cycle. So you don't need a condom," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and honesty. She took a moment to gather her thoughts, her fingers gently caressing Allen's cheek as she continued to speak.
"Besides..." Her eyes met his, a softness radiating from within. "Weren't you the one who wrote about it in your last chapter?" she questioned, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"She's nerdy and sweet, but she is dirty on the inside. If those flirty words could speak, lustful thoughts would release," she repeated the words she had written in the last chapter of his story, her voice tinged with a mix of playfulness and anticipation. "Those words were for me, right? For LunaAmber."
Allen's heart skipped a beat as her words echoed in his mind. She had seen through the inspiration behind that character, through the hidden depths of his desires that he had poured into the pages of his story. A rush of emotions swirled within him, a potent blend of excitement, nervousness, and a tinge of vulnerability.
With a determined look in his eyes, Allen reached out and gently took hold of Jane's hand, intertwining their fingers. His touch sent a jolt of electricity coursing through both of them, a silent confirmation of the connection they shared. "If you agree..." he began, his voice filled with a mixture of conviction and tenderness. "Then don't regret it."
Allen leaned closer, his face filled with anticipation and desire. As their lips met, a gentle tingle spread throughout their bodies, igniting a passionate flame within them. Their kiss deepened, and their tongues danced in a delicate yet intense exploration.
Time seemed to stand still as their tongues caressed and entwined, creating an intoxicating rhythm. Their connection was electrifying, their shared breaths heightening the intimacy of the moment. The taste of sweetness lingered on their lips, a testament to their undeniable chemistry.
Lost in the intensity of the embrace, their bodies pressed against each other, desperate to get closer. The countertop behind them became a backdrop for their unbridled passion, their movements causing it to gently shake beneath their weight.
As the kiss reached its peak, their hunger momentarily sated, they slowly broke apart, their lips parting with a soft sigh. Thin strands of saliva connected the tips of their tongues, symbolizing the depth of their connection and the lingering desire between them.
Allen couldn't help but feel his heart race as his gaze lingered on Jane's soft, inviting lips. The subtle hint of a smile played across his own mouth, a mixture of anticipation and desire evident in his eyes. His thumb grazed lightly over his own lips, erasing her taste of sweetness.
In one swift and unexpected motion, he reached out and wrapped his arm around Jane's slender waist. His touch sent a jolt of electricity through both of them as if an invisible connection sparked to life between their bodies. Jane caught off guard, gasped in surprise, her eyes widening as she was lifted effortlessly off her feet.
Her body gently settled on Allen's strong shoulder. The sensation of being carried, of surrendering to his strength, was exhilarating and new. It was a bold move, one that showcased Allen's confidence and desire to take charge.
Walking with purpose, Allen made his way toward the inviting expanse of the bed.
Allen's grip tightened on the blanket, he quickly spread it across the bedsheet, the fabric rustling with a hint of urgency. With a swift and gentle motion, he lowered Jane onto the bed, his touch conveying a mix of tenderness and desire. The way he effortlessly handled her sent a thrill coursing through her veins, igniting a fire of anticipation deep within.
Without hesitation, Allen discarded his shirt, tossing it carelessly to the side. Jane's eyes widened at the sight before her, her heart seemingly suspended in mid-air. She had never seen Allen shirtless before, and the sight of his exposed torso made her breath hitch. Her gaze traced the lines of his well-defined muscles, their contours a testament to his strength and masculinity. A blush crept across her cheeks, a mixture of embarrassment and undeniable anticipation.
The way his broad shoulders tapered down to a toned chest, each muscle defined and sculpted, held a mesmerizing allure. His abs formed a perfect six-pack, emphasizing his physical strength and dedication to fitness. As her eyes roamed lower, her gaze fixated on his arms, where his biceps and forearms bulged with power. She couldn't help but imagine the strength and security they would offer when wrapped around her.
Her flushed cheeks and widened eyes served as affirmation that his presence affected her in the same way she affected him.
Unable to resist any longer, Jane reached out tentatively, her fingertips grazing Allen's warm, bare skin, tracing a delicate path along his defined chest. Her touch sent a shiver down his spine, and a low, appreciative growl escaped his lips. The sensation of her soft, exploring touch set his senses ablaze, and he arched slightly into her caress, inviting her to explore further.
Emboldened by his response, Jane let her fingers wander across the contours of his abdomen, tracing the lines of his chiseled muscles. Each touch seemed to ignite a spark within them, fueling the flames of desire that burned between them. Her touch was both delicate and curious, as she navigated the terrain of his sculpted physique, discovering the hidden secrets of his body.
Allen's breathing grew deeper, his chest rising and falling with each sigh of pleasure. The vulnerability he felt in that moment, bared before Jane both physically and emotionally, only deepened the connection between them. His desire for her, both in body and soul, became a pulsating rhythm that matched the rapid beat of his heart.
Unable to resist the magnetic pull any longer, Allen captured Jane's hands in his.
*Polycystic ovary syndrome (PCOS) is a condition in which the ovaries produce an abnormal amount of androgens. It is usually treated with birth control pills. These help to control menstrual cycles, lower androgen levels, and reduce acne.
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