Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 1006. Louder *

Shea's mouth enveloped him, her lips wrapping around his cock as she ran her tongue along his length, savoring the salty, musky taste of his skin. Every flick of her tongue, every movement of her lips sent a wave of pleasure coursing through him.

He let out a soft moan, his body trembling slightly as she explored him with eager, hungry strokes. The feeling of being so close to him, of having this kind of power over him, was overwhelming, filling her with a heady rush of control and desire that made her want to push him further, to see just how far she could take him.

"Mmmmhmmmm," Allen moaned, his voice thick with pleasure. "Don't stop."

His words were filled with raw, unfiltered need. She could feel his body responding to her, his muscles tensing and relaxing with each stroke of her tongue, each gentle suck of her lips. His breath was ragged, coming in short, shallow bursts, and she could feel the tension building in his body, the way he was edging closer and closer to losing control.

Allen's moans mingled with the soft, wet sounds of her mouth moving up and down his length. Every gasp, every groan filled her with a sense of power and control that she had never felt before. She was the one making him feel this way, driving him to the edge of ecstasy, and she reveled in it.

Her movements became more confident, her tongue tracing intricate patterns along his length, teasing him, coaxing more sounds of pleasure from his lips. She could feel him growing harder with every movement, his body responding to her touch, his cock pulsing against her tongue.

For a moment, she thought she was in control. She thought she had him right where she wanted him, her mouth working him over, her hands exploring his body. But then, in a sudden, fluid motion, Allen sat up, his hand gently but firmly grasping her chin, lifting her gaze to meet his. His eyes were dark, filled with a mix of amusement and challenge.

"Is my cock that tasty, boss?" he teased, his voice a low, seductive purr that gave her a shiver. His smirk was playful, but there was a fire in his eyes, a glint of something dangerous and thrilling that made her heart race.

Shea froze, her breath catching in her throat as she looked up at him. She had been so sure she was the one in control, the one holding the power in this moment, but now, staring into his eyes, she realized how wrong she had been. Allen wasn't just surrendering to her; he was playing her, guiding her with every breath, every subtle shift of his body.

He made it seem like he was at her mercy, but the reality was different—he was the one in control, even from below.

Allen laughed, a deep, throaty sound. He tilted his head, his eyes still locked onto hers with that same confident, teasing glint. "Now you look surprised," he teased, his voice low and smooth. "I guess this is my turn then," he announced, and before Shea could even process his words, he moved with a fluid grace that left her breathless.

In one swift motion, he pulled her up from where she had been and kissed her deeply, his lips crashing against hers with an intensity that made her head spin. His kiss was demanding, filled with a hunger that matched her own, and she couldn't help but melt into it, her body responding to the sudden shift in dynamics.

Without breaking the kiss, Allen maneuvered her, dropping her onto the bed with a confidence that left no room for doubt about who was now in control.

Shea's breath hitched as she felt the mattress beneath her. Allen's hands moved with purpose, sliding up her sides and then down, tugging at her lingerie. He wasn't rough, but there was an urgency to his movements. Before she knew it, her lingerie was gone, tossed aside in one swift motion, leaving her exposed beneath him.

Allen's hands moved over her skin, finding every sensitive spot with ease. His touch was electric. He focused on her breasts first, his hands cupping them, his thumbs circling her nipples, teasing them to hardened peaks. Shea let out a soft gasp, her back arching off the bed as the sensation shot through her.

Then, without warning, his hand moved lower, sliding down her stomach and between her thighs. His fingers found her most sensitive spot, and Shea's entire body jerked in response, a loud moan escaping her lips before she could stop it. "Oh!" she cried out, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and pleasure.

Allen let out a low, satisfied chuckle, his fingers continuing to explore, teasing her mercilessly. "Yes, that's it," he murmured, his voice thick with amusement and something darker, something that made Shea's heart race even faster. "I love that moan," he added, his eyes never leaving hers as he continued to work her body with a skillful touch.

"Louder, boss," he taunted, his fingers pressing harder, finding a rhythm that made her entire body tremble. "Give me more of those sweet sounds, and I'll give you a nice reward."

Her body reacted before her mind could catch up. She wanted to resist, to hold onto the last shreds of control she had, but the way Allen was touching her, made it impossible to think clearly. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on fire.

She tried to steady her breathing, to focus, but then Allen's fingers moved in just the right way, hitting a spot that made her vision blur with pleasure. Her body responded instinctively, arching into his touch, another deep, involuntary moan escaping her lips.

Allen watched her reaction with a satisfied smirk, his eyes dark with desire and amusement. He could see the struggle in her eyes—the battle between wanting to stay in control and surrendering to the pleasure he was giving her. "That's it," he coaxed.