Chapter 38: You coming is so beautiful! (R-18)
"...No." he murmured, "I’ll never stop until you calm your little heart..."
"You’re acting arrogant again." she whispered, Victor’s breath on her skin still burning inside her body.
"You think so?" His lips traced a line to her ear, and the playful bite that followed made her shudder.
’!!!’ Scarlett was srized, her eyes half-closed, watching him pull away slightly. "Why are you pulling away?~"
For a second, she didn’t understand. Her body was still tense, her tail twitching nervously behind her. But then she saw his gaze, the teasing, the challenge. The sideways smile. And she understood.
’Fuck it, if it’s ant to be. Then it’s going to be all the way!!’
Then she took a step forward, until her knee touched his thigh, and she sat on his lap, her back to him. Her hands moved automatically to her black skirt, pulling it up, revealing the thin fabric of white lingerie that barely covered her curves. She turned to face him over her shoulder and lifted her hip, a clear invitation.
Victor let out a low sigh as he watched her stand and step back, revealing her skimpy panties and the tight-fitting top that clung to her breasts.
He reached out and grasped the waistband of her panties, slowly sliding down the elastic to reveal the pale skin beneath. His other hand slid inside her top, moving up her stomach, tracing the line of her navel with his index finger.
Scarlett shuddered at the touch, her abdominal muscles contracting instinctively.
She raised her arms, allowing him to pull her top over her head, revealing her lace bra. She held her arms raised for a mont before turning to face him, breathless. Her lips curved into a mischievous smile, and she raised an eyebrow, daring him to continue.
And he did, sliding his hands to her backside, pinching lightly before pressing his palms against her bare skin.
He pulled her close, pressing his face against her chest, inhaling the scent of her blood and instinct. Her tail whipped to the side as he lightly bit her nipple through her bra, and she sighed, parting her lips slightly.
"You’re very provocative~" He murmured against her breast, blowing warm air over her sensitive skin.
His teeth traced a line down her neck, kissing and biting along the way.
His hands slid to her hips, lifting her as if she weighed nothing, and laying her down on the bed.
Scarlett’s eyes widened, surprised by the speed of the movent, but she relaxed against the mattress, allowing him to cover her with his body.
He leaned in to kiss her, and she opened her mouth willingly, their tongues dancing together in a wet symphony. Her fingers intertwined in his hair, their bodies pressed together from hip to chest.
For a mont, she forgot everything except the sensation of him against her, entangled with the taste of her own blood.
Her blood, mingled with his, pulsing through her body, binding them in a way she never would have imagined possible.
"Do you love ?" she whispered against his lips, her nails tracing fiery trails across his back.
"Love?" Victor’s voice ca hoarse, an echo of smoke and iron against his lips. He pulled back just enough for his eyes, dark as pitch in the dim light, to catch hers. "Love is too little, Scarlett. It’s a shallow concept for what you do to ." His fingers found her back, the hooks of her lace bra giving way with a soft, decisive click.
The fabric fell between them, a discarded veil. He wasn’t in a hurry. His hand slid down the side of her torso, a warm possession that made her gasp, before his palm cupped the curve of her breast, pressing against it, caressing the already hardened nipple with his thumb.
"Ahnnm ~
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