"What are you going to do to ?"
Lily looked at the bazooka that was pulsating right in front of her face, thumping against her cheek with every beat like it had its own heartbeat.
It was long, big, and black, with veins running over it like lightning over dark skies. It was bigger than Marcus’s pathetic little shrimp—hell, even bigger than his arm.
Gulp. She gulped hard. The sll of it was intoxicating, dizzying, like so forbidden perfu made in the Devil’s workshop.
"What am I gonna do to you now that I’ve whipped my little brother out of his abode? Hmmm... I wonder..."
Alex said, acting all thoughtful, tapping his chin like her question had thrown him into deep philosophical reflection.
"Ha! How about a ga of gacha! Does that sound good?"
"A ga of g-gacha?! What’s that?"
Lily asked, though her eyes were completely glued to the monster smacking her face like it was trying to get her attention.
"Ha ha ha! I was just joking, baby. Lily, dear, the only ga we’re going to play is called— How to Ruin the Loyal Housewife! How’s that sound?!"
Lily’s pussy quivered again. What she was hearing sounded straight out of her trashy romance novels. The ones she read under the blanket at night while pretending to "study economics."
He was soone unafraid to claim her.
He was her alpha. Her sigma. Her boss. Her handso mafia boss. Her serial killer and stalker. Her billionaire vampire CEO.
He was all of them combined into one disaster of a man, and her heart was pounding like a malfunctioning drum set.
"This Lily will never submit to you, you bad man!" she declared, pointing a trembling finger like a heroine in a cheap drama.
’What the hell is wrong with this woman?’
Alex just stared, completely flabbergasted. It was so cringey he could practically sll the fanfiction radiating off her.
He scratched the back of his head, sighing deeply. His mood was dying faster than a goldfish in soda.
[Go through it, boss. This is one of the easiest tactics in the ga.]
’What tactic?’
[The tactic called the perfect lover.]
’Perfect lover? What’s that?’
[You know you can wrench open a safe but it won’t be smooth, right? But if you use the code combination, the safe opens itself. Smooth, easy, and safe.]
’Ohhh...’
[Yes, like that. There are safe code combinations to unlock a woman’s legs, and Lily’s right now is this cringe novel boyfriend—which is you.]
Alex nodded, his grin spreading like he just discovered fire. He understood perfectly.
Found the woman’s safe combination, and breaking it would be easier than stealing candy from a toddler. No need for complicated seduction, no trying to impress her if she had a partner—none of that bullshit.
Lily was just too easy. Powerful mages and other elite won? That would’ve required actual effort.
He chuckled to himself, tapping his chin. Testing the system’s advice was worth every second. It worked.
[What’s gonna be your reply, bad man?]
Alex smiled, teeth flashing.
’Indeed, I should be a bad bad bad man, huh?’
He smirked, traced a finger along her jawline like he was dragging fire across glass. Lily jolted, her breath caught.
"Lily, my dear, who said I even want your submission..."
Her heart pounded like a war drum.
"...Nobody tells what to do..."
Her pussy clenched, trembling on its own.
"...Definitely not you, my sweet little fantasy..."
Every word hit like a bullet. He was literally parroting the kind of filthy, dangerous lines she read in her smutty novels — the sa stuff she fingered herself to under the covers.
"Don’t you get it, Lily? I am a bad bad man. Bad n take what they want. And right now..."
Her eyes went wide, pupils dilated, heart in her throat. This was it. This was exactly the scene from her forbidden books. The addictive words that made her lt.
"...this bad man needs you. And no hell, no heaven, nothing is going to stop from claiming you for myself."
Lily’s body snapped. She ca right there, helplessly, just from the words. Her thighs shook, her skirt damp, her whole lower half quivering like it was alive.
Alex stared down at her ss, scowling, a mix of disbelief and irritation flashing across his face. He was sure there was sothing seriously wrong with this woman.
[That’s what a perfect lover would do to any woman. Her desire is you. You beco what she wants in her husband.]
Alex smirked, the thrill pulsing through him. This was way too convenient. Too easy. And ridiculously fun. Today, he was really going to pop his cherry in ways he hadn’t dared before.
"Open your mouth wide for , kitten, because I am about to stuff it full with this bad boy."
Lily involuntarily opened her mouth wide, her eyes locked onto his like she’d been hypnotised. She was transfixed.
Alex raised an eyebrow, but decided to use the opening anyway. He slid his little brother down, dragging it past her nose, brushing her lips, teasing her breath.
But just as he was about to dip into her mouth, Lily suddenly jerked her head back.
"Wait a minute! That’s not exactly rig—gawk!"
Lily was yanked straight out of her trance as the error in his last sentence finally settled in her brain. But Alex was too impatient.
He didn’t give her another chance. His hand shot up, gripped her head firmly, and he pushed her straight down onto his little brother.
Her lips parted with a wet pop. Heat, scent, and taste slamd into her senses. Her muffled noise turned into a sloppy "mmphhh!" as her throat was filled.
Alex grinned, eyes dark, fingers locked in her hair as he fed her inch after inch.
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[A/N: Its gonna happen. It is going to happen!]
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