Villain Transmigration: Author Transformation

Right now, Nathalie was now on top of Keith, on her face was his raging cock in all its glory. 

She gaped at it; marveled as she lost count thinking of how such a thing— so thick and length so swollen— attached to his body.

'While I've been keeping up with this for a long time; I've fully embraced myself with this side of his…'

The streak of veins popping from his shaft; from the hilt, it got to a rich shade of red up to the head.

He was aching for her, throbbing non-stop for the pleasure that awaited him. 

'It's even hard to wrap him around with my dainty hand…'

Out of a whim, Nathalie's hands gripped on it, stroking him with a twist.

With her body pressing down his sweltering, slick torso, every inch of her skin caught the sudden trembles as soon as he tensed his firm muscles.

It only made her grin out of excitement.

The deep, musky smell from his drenched tip up to the hilt assaulted her with every breath she took and enough to roll her eyes out of pleasure. 

Even worse, Keith went for her clit with a constant lick while he inserted a finger by her entrance. 

"Yes, there— Ahh! Right there—" she begged and begged as he kept on rubbing the sweet spot in her. 

Again, electrifying waves coursed through her core, making her moan in ecstasy.

Keith stopped for a while, musing as he grunted and delved his tongue in between, "... Already— giving— up?" 

While the two of them came a few times, with their bodily stench lingered in the air, she had done more than he did.

Gritting her teeth, she ought to resist the temptation and return the favor; her languid strokes now brimmed with vim and vigor.

His groans rang sweetly to her ears as she thought she was back on track.

Withal, she huffed one last time, opening her mouth, and her teeth almost grazed over by the tip but it didn't let her get into it as she kept on swallowing him inch by inch.

"Wait— You don't— have to do—" He arched his neck up from her sudden deep throat as he was on the brink of losing his mind. "Hot damn… So— So good—" 

Meanwhile, Nathalie gagged when his rock-hard shaft twitched against her sensitive throat, tightening around him. She then pulled back right away as her throat had the stinging tingles, and coughed a little.

"You—"

"Have I made myself clear you have my permission?" 

She leaned forward, peeping through her cleavage; upon their gazes contested, a sudden glint came from her eyes, clearly hungry for him.

Without waiting for his response, she went back to it: her lips now went beet-red and swollen as her cheeks hollowed from swirling her tongue around his girth.

All she wanted was to make him satisfied for the whole time they were in it together, admiring and making everything worth it for the rest of the night.

He clenched his teeth and then grunted under his ragged breaths, he squirmed on the sheets but then the squelching noises turned out fast, ringing to his ears as she bobbed her head several times.

When she noticed how he almost lost his focus on giving her the ounce of pleasure she needed below her core, she knew that she was on the right track.

A little smirk came from her the moment she let go of him with a pop and then went to stroke him. 

She began to fondle his balls, still loaded and trembling at the sight of her after she went on for a lick and one now engulfed in wet heat.

From his toes outstretched to his clenched ass, he hoisted himself as he groaned for more.

"More… More— Mhh, that's—"

Nathalie's vision became too hazy as the stench heightened with their presence alongside the stuffy warm air around them. Not wanting to waste time, she went back for another blow.

This time, she went deeper than she ever did earlier.

She got choked from his engorged size, but his pleas and the thirst for her fueled more, giving her all for everything he wanted right now.

"Curses! I'm almost… Right there— Yes— Hot damn!"

With his help, he leaned forward a tad bit and grabbed both sides of her head while he pushed her down to the hilt.

Almost, her hands clawed too deep on his lean thighs, so she wouldn't fall from his ardent thrusts into her mouth. By the cozy quilt, he grabbed a handful close enough to tear the sheets.

Meanwhile, her throat twitched with every spurt he had, hitting her with the ooze of hot seed, leaving her no choice but to gulp hard on all of him.

So thick and viscous, brimming the back of her throat now also smothered her tongue, which sparked an enticing flavor to her.

'He tastes so good…' For the whole time, he gushed it out, had her shut her eyes deep. 'What a rich, potent man that he is…'

Even though she wanted to return the favor, and gave everything that he desired, still ended up benefitting the affair.

Despite the stinging pressure inside her, his surplus still turned out sweet and savory, and her body started to burn up with the surging energy that coursed through her body— like an invigoration for her.

But then her thoughts begged otherwise as things were far from enough for her.

She needed more.

More energy, more, and more….

Until the very last drop, he plopped on the bed with his glistening chest heaving up and down. His mouth let out a warm, misty breath and left him staring at the ceiling.

Nathalie wanted to sit upright, so she anchored her palms on his lean abs with a tremble; from the view she had, she couldn't help but beam a lopsided grin as he was still ready for another round.

He panted hard in-between his utterance, "That— was— the best…"

upon turning around, she looked down at his flushed countenance—when their eyes met, he propped an arm as he shied away. 

Coincidentally so, she licked the side of her lip when the lingering cum trickled ever-so-slowly, not letting it get past her.

"My, aren't you quite an energetic man for another round? Hmm?" Her fingertips grazed over his tip, which earned a yelp from the intense sensitivity he had. 

"I— Wait—"

"I suppose you'd disappoint me halfway after all that you've said earlier—"

Her tease had him scrunch his face, gritting teeth, as he muttered a fair warning.

"I— hope you won't— Won't regret it later…"