Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 679. Mirror, Mirror on The Wall **

Her gaze remained locked on his face, savoring every detail, every nuance of his expression. She could see the lust and longing burning in his eyes, the heat and intensity of his stare.

He continued his assault on her body, his pace increasing with each stroke, his fingers curling, teasing her core, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails scraping his skin, her back arching, her body responding to his touch in a way that left her breathless.

In that moment, Shea was consumed by his presence, his power and passion, his lust and longing, his desire for her. She was overcome with a sense of belonging, a feeling of completeness, a desire to be his, to belong to him, to submit to him completely.

It was a heady sensation, her core throbbing, her body aching for more.

His hands roamed her body, his fingers finding their way to her hips, his thumbs ghosting across her inner thighs, his touch a soft caress that left her trembling with need.

The sensual torture was driving her crazy. Not to mention the teasing smile on his lips, and the wicked glint in his eyes.

"More, Shea. Give me more," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. Find your next read at empire

Shea knew she couldn't resist anymore. She was consumed by the lust and longing that emanated from him, the heat and intensity of his stare. Her head felt empty and light, her body aching with a need that threatened to overwhelm her.

'Why do I like him so much? Why does my body react this way?' The image of his delicious cock entered her mind and made her even hornier.

She could feel her core aching, throbbing with need, her body responding to his touch in a way that left her trembling with desire.

Allen glanced at the mirror near him and quickly had a nasty idea. He distanced himself and opened his shirt completely. Then, he started stroking his cock and teasing her nipple.

"Let's elevate things," he whispered, his voice a seductive purr.

He brought her in front of the mirror, positioning her so that her reflection was clear. "Look, Shea. Look how you react to my touch," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. Allen's gaze locked with hers, his eyes burning with a fiery intensity.

"W-What are you doing?" she stammered, her voice thick with embarrassment. She looked at her own reflection, to her naked body, her skin flushed and heated, her nipples hard and swollen, her core aching with need.

"Just enjoying the view," he replied, his voice a low growl in her ear. She could feel his presence behind her, his body pressed against hers, his cock throbbing against her skin.

Her heart was getting faster and faster. She knew he would execute her here, right on the floor, in front of the mirror, when she could see her shameful expression and how her body demanded more.

"You're such a naughty girl, Shea. So naughty, and I love it," he whispered, his words dripping with desire. She could feel his lips ghosting across her skin, his tongue darting across her flesh, his teeth nipping at her neck, his fingers curling, his thumbs ghosting across her inner thighs, teasing her core.

"Mmmh~" A muffled moan escaped her lips, her body responding to his touch in a way that left her trembling with need. "Ohh..."

"Yes. Give me more, Shea. Let me hear you. Let me taste you. Let me feel you," he whispered, his words a seductive command.

Her gaze remained locked on her reflection, her eyes darkening, her pupils dilating, her cheeks flushing with desire. She could feel his fingers roaming her body, his hands tracing patterns across her skin, playing with her breasts, his touch a heady blend of pleasure and pain.

"You are mine, Shea. Mine and only mine," he whispered, his words a seductive command. "And I intend to show you just how much." It sounded like a sweet manipulation that drugged her subconscious and made her submit to him. But with sweet words and the nice sensations he provided, she didn't mind at all.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

His cock was teasing her core, the head brushing against her inner folds, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her veins. She could feel her inner walls clenching around his length, her body responding to his touch in a way that left her trembling with need.

He pushed his hard flesh. His shaft slid inside her, his movements measured and deliberate, his hands gripping her hips, his thumbs ghosting across her skin.

She gasped, her eyes widening, her core throbbing, aching for more. It was a glorious sensation, a mixture of power and passion that left her breathless.

The way his cock stretched her open, the way it filled her, the way it throbbed within her, the way it pulsed against her inner walls, was almost too much to bear. She could feel her climax building, a steady pulse of pleasure that radiated outward from her center, sending shivers down her spine. And she had to admit, it tasted better than the first one.

Allen's movements grew faster, more frenzied, and Shea was overcome with a sense of urgency. She arched her back, her body responding to his touch in a way that left her trembling with need.

She could feel his cock swelling within her, his shaft growing harder, his length pulsing against her inner walls. She could feel her release building, a steady pulse of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her.

"Ah, Allen. I'm going to cum again," she gasped, her voice thick with desire. Her gaze remained locked on her reflection, her eyes darkening, her pupils dilating, her cheeks flushing with desire. It was a glorious sight, her body writhing with need, her core throbbing, her breasts heaving.

Allen's gaze never left hers, his eyes burning with a fiery intensity, his desire evident in his every movement. He could feel his own release building, his cock twitching and throbbing, his muscles tensing beneath her.

His movements grew more frantic, his pace increasing with each stroke, his length pressing against her inner walls, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her veins. She could feel her own climax building, a steady pulse of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her.

And then, with a final thrust, Allen emptied himself inside her, his seed filling her, his body shuddering against hers, his cock pulsing within her.