Fated to Be Loved by Villains
chapter-219

A long time ago, late at night, I had a drink with Talion.

Though most of these people were nobles, at the end of the day they were still people. They still didn’t mind things that most people liked—even if they were something common or shameful.

In other words, it was quite natural even for Elfante male students to talk about women when they were hanging out.

To put it more bluntly, among the male students, when casual drinking parties happened, straightforward and vulgar talks were more common than one might have expected.

“...I’ve never done it.”

Speaking of that…

I could still remember the shocked expression that Talion made when I told him those words.

“Really?”

“Why would I lie about things like this?”

As I replied in a brusque tone while chewing the dry bites, Talion scanned me from head to toe as if he couldn’t believe me.

“...Even though you are surrounded by so many women?”

“...”

As I downed a glass of liquor, I let out a bitter smile.

“You know, if I were to do it with one of them…chances are she’d get killed by the others.”

That would be very likely to happen since the Devils’ obsession was beyond something that could be called normal.

I rarely had the chance to directly witness that ‘nature’ of theirs since they usually only showered me with their affections, but there was a reason why they were classified as evil.

“...What’s with that expression?”

I remembered the look that Talion gave me back then. He was downing his alcohol while looking very lonely, but after hearing what I had to say, he immediately stared at me with pity.

“Brother, uh…how should I put this…?”

The sympathy in his gaze was so clear to me.

“There’s a high chance that your first time won’t be an ordinary experience.”

“...”

“Who knows what such…twisted people…would do to you once they grab the ‘opportunity’.”

Now that I think about it…

His words were almost a prophecy.

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The Gray Devil stickily entangled her tongue with Dowd’s before she shoved it inside his mouth. As their affection melted into each other’s mouths, they exchanged their salivas frantically.

He didn’t know whether the Devils had hotter body temperature than other races in general, but the burning heat wrapping his whole body was something else. The shivering sensation he felt from touching her made him feel dizzy.

“...You…”

Trying to ignore the dizziness, he frowned.

Though, despite his effort, he still felt lightheaded.

He had no control over his body—he could barely even lift a finger—and he could feel the sensation all over his body more vividly than ever.

It was as if, after this punk declared that she was going to eat him or whatnot, his sense of reality flew away; As if he was swimming in the middle of a dream.

Strangely, he could feel that he was blushing, as if he could not suppress his excitement.

“...Did you…do something to me?”

[I made you Á ÇÏ¿ be a little more ¡Á honest.]

“Honest? About what?”

[I mean ¡Á¡Á I made you ¡Á horny.]

“...”

She doesn’t even bother being subtle now, huh?

He thought as he looked at the Gray Devil, taking off his pants after she said that.

Her movements were skillful, as if she had done this several times before.

[Whoa.]

Upon seeing his penis, the innocent smile on her face turned into a wide grin.

She wrapped his shaft with both hands, with care and respect, as she stroked it. Then, she brought her cheek to touch it affectionately.

[♥]

Then..

She kissed the tip of it twice.

As if she was saying;

Nice to meet you, Husband. It’s been a long time.

“...Ugh…”

At that moment, Dowd let the air in his lungs go through his mouth.

This was because the Gray Devil had put his penis into her mouth without any hesitation whatsoever.

Using her sticky saliva, she rubbed around the rough area of his penis slowly, as if trying to clean it meticulously.

She did it carefully, all while glancing at him to see his reaction.

[... Are youÇÏokay?]

“...”

To that, he couldn’t do anything except letting out rough breaths.

Seeing him in this state, the Gray Devil smiled and moved even faster.

At first she only increased her speed a little. But, gradually, she took his penis in deeper into her mouth until his glans touched the area near her uvula. When that happened, she gently turned her head, stimulating his penis with her oral mucosa before putting her tongue under his glans, enclosing it while rubbing its raging blood vessels with her tongue.

Then she tilted her head towards Dowd, who couldn’t get a grip of himself.

Meanwhile, Dowd, who had been watching her swaying head right before his eyes, finally understood her intention.

“...Are you telling me to do whatever I want with you?”

[...♥]

“...Seriously?”

[...♥♥]

She passionately nodded, her wide smile was reflected in her eyes, as if urging him to do it.

He reflexively looked down at her and their gazes met. Since his senses were working, there was a high chance that hers were too.

Which meant, the fact that her whole throat was blocked by a foreign object like that must have pained her, but she still looked unbothered.

It was clear that she couldn’t breathe properly, yet she was still looking straight into his eyes. As soon as he got the message from her gaze to do anything that he wanted to her, he decided to shove his self-control somewhere in the back of his mind for the moment.

He held her head tightly with both hands and forcefully slammed her head, treating it as an object. And, strokes. He lashed out a violent gesture without any consideration for her, as if he stopped treating her as a human being and she was a mere tool to milk his semen.

However, even while being treated like that, the Gray Devil embraced Dowd’s waist without any resistance. Instead, there was a wide, innocent smile on her face.

As if she was trying to tell him that she wouldn’t mind him doing whatever he wanted to her.

“...!”

Tens of seconds that felt like a few days went by as Dowd’s waist sprang.

From his movements, it was clear that his climax was close, but…

[D-on’t-.]

As soon as that word fell…

His whole body froze.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

He could clearly feel that he was about to cum, but he couldn’t feel any ‘outburst’ that was supposed to happen after that feeling came to him.

It was as if this punk had forcefully stopped that from happening.

“...What did you…?”

[This is punishment forC¾ð getting distracted C¡Á by other women.]

The Gray Devil said as she chuckled, then she licked the tip of his trembling penis, as if trying to tickle it.

It was a captivating sight—probably because of the thread of semen that was hanging from the tip of his penis.

“...”

However, upon seeing the sight, he felt an eerie sensation running down his spine.

This punk…

Just now…

Is toying with me, isn’t she…?

Then…

“...Hey.”

[H-Hm—?]

“How much longer are you going to do that?”

[I’m going toC¾ð torture you until C¡Á I’m satisfied.]

“...”

Now that his ominous premonition came into reality, a frown appeared on his face. Meanwhile, the Gray Devil began her next move.

She put his penis into her mouth again.

As she seemingly enjoyed the feeling of his hot shaft being stuck in the middle of her throat to the fullest, Dowd was feeling a sharp pleasure that she left from her slow caresses.

While she was doing so, she calmly wrapped her arms around his body that was shaking crazily from the pleasure that was running up his spine.

Of course she didn’t forget to check out his reaction, to see whether what she was doing gave him more pleasure or not.

Up and down, stickily, tightly, as if milking it.

The uncontrollable noises that came out of Dowd’s mouth gradually got intense, mixing with the sound of him gritting his teeth.

“Kh…hmph…”

He wriggled his body again. Seeing how the muscles in the lower part of his body stiffened, the Gray Devil let out another smirk.

This time too…

She didn’t let him climax so easily.

[Not, y-et-]

Seeing that he was unable to form a single word, what she was doing seemed to be effective.

He didn’t know for sure, but he believed that this was probably what it felt like to be milked.

In any case, such a process continued to repeat.

Again and again,

After getting him so close to his climax, she refused to let him release his load.

She really took her time patiently to torture him.

[...♥]

At one point, he lost count of how many times he was ‘stopped’ like that.

Three times? Four times? Tens of times? A hundred times?

He could not remember even if he wanted to.

The only thing he could do was to cup his face with both hands while endlessly letting out moans through his gritted teeth. His whole body trembled as he kept his balance by holding her horns with his arms.

[Show meC¾ð¾your face.]

At that moment…

While pressing him from above, the Gray Devil’s cupped his face and whispered.

“...No.”

He replied, accompanied by a sticky breath.

[Show¾ð¾me.]

“I said no—”

Before he could even finish his words, the Gray Devil already forcefully pulled down his arms.

[...Ah...♥...]

It went without saying that his face was a mess.

He had closed his lips so tightly to the point that they bled a little. There were tears in his eyes—a droplet was hanging around his eyes—his face heatened up and his expression was melting due to his lust.

It was definitely a rare sight to see from Dowd Campbell.

The expression he made when he was pushed to his limits.

And as soon as she saw it…

[...! .....!!]

The Gray Devil let out a wide smile, her eyes were filled with heat.

Her breaths became ragged, as if some kind of shivering pleasure was running up her spine.

It was because she found him cute.

Plastered on her face was her desire for him, to conquer him, to make him hers, to keep him locked in a cage that she made.

“...!”

Dowd gritted his teeth and tried to turn his head away, but the Devil cupped his face and turned his head to face her.

Her red eyes were filled with a terrifying amount of pleasure that it felt as if he would melt just by meeting her gaze.

[Show me ÇÏ a little more.]

“...”

[Show me more, Á ÇÏ more. I like Á ÇÏ that expression. I love iiit…]

Her voice, melting in the heat, lingered in his ears.

Then, she landed a kiss near his mouth, unleashing her tongue while she was at it. Her sweet smell and the sticky sensation of her saliva were etched in his melting mind.

He was unable to even think of a reply as a crazy amount of pleasure continuously flowing into his brain.

Hell, he didn’t even know how much time had passed. A few minutes? Hours? A whole day?

“...Heok…Heok…”

As he was panting, his whole body, covered in sweat…

He could feel the Gray Devil holding his cheek.

As he looked toward her with blurry eyes, he could feel her gaze as she looked down at him with a smile.

A devilish smile.

[Since you've warmed up this much ÇÁ it's ¡Á going to be okay soon.]

“...What?”

[The main course.]

Ah…

Right…

This torture has only been a ‘foreplay’ for this punk…

Such a realization flashed across his mind.

“...”

Suddenly.

A certain memory flashed across his mind.

-Brother, uh…how should I put this…? There’s a high chance that your first time won’t be an ordinary experience.

“...”

That guy was right.

Dowd seriously thought so.