Villain Transmigration: Author Transformation

Athan was surprised that Nathalie leaned close to him, pressing her chest to his, and then snuggled on his left neck. Before she would slip out of his embrace, he readied himself to catch her and let her enjoy a comfortable position, even if it wasn't for his part— giving him a slight numb on his thighs and back.

Her chest thumped aloud, making his muscles stiff all over again but he had to control himself as she was in such a vulnerable moment.

Worse, his pants became warm and soaked from her, as she squirmed a tad bit on top of him.

A quick yelp came from her as soon as Athan reached her slender back.

Even the slightest touch of Athan would make Nathalie squirm in place, no different from getting all ticklish all over, which then he stopped afterward and took a good look at her.

'If she continues being like this, then I'm going to go crazy in no time…'

But then, she snaked her hands around his shoulders, gasping for air with a low moan.

Scrunching his forehead, he mused, "Do you feel much better?"

A deep round of pants came from her while she struggled to open her eyes halfway before she replied, "I— It's not… Enough… I need something— else..."

His jaws went rigid, even if she got her face drenched from so much sweat, she was still seductive, and he couldn't help but fight against it.

'I must let her calm down for a moment.' Unbeknownst to him, his hand trembled as he reached for her slick crimson hair, combing it between his fingertips. 'Such a rich color of hair… What a gorgeous woman...'

"I want your seed, Athan..."

His heart skipped a beat, and teeth went for an arduous grind when she rubbed her drenched lingerie down there against his swollen crotch.

'I found myself unable to refuse her… I'm—'

Thoughts seeped deep in him went into disarray, for all the concerns he thought and only did what she wanted.

'Where in the hell is the bedroom in here?'

He couldn't help but look around; the room was neat and tidy, and only a few of their clothing sprawled on the floor, which he gripped her hips to a stop.

"Why don't you take me with your mouth instead?"

"Hmm?"

"You can do that, yes?"

Nathalie then pulled away, slightly swaying her head to and fro, as her eyes drooped midway and smiled at him.

There on, he lifted her and went back to the couch where she started to initiate a bite on his lower lip, pulling him closer before a kiss on his lips. Which then he gave back through devouring her entire lips with such swelter.

While they were at it, Athan wanted to take off his long sleeves already when her hands went on to do him a favor. He couldn't help but smirk as he continued to rain down with hearty smacks from her lips to her neck. 

He went on and unbuckled his belt before tugging down the waistband into one fluid motion.

What he took pride in, his raging shaft, now prodding against her moist slit, wanting to get a taste of it but she still wanted something else.

Her eyes screamed something else.

Something to spice up, or so he thought.

He gulped hard as he braced for what awaited him.

Meanwhile, Nathalie propped even lower, with his bare torso for her eyes to feast upon, she planted a kiss on her left chest and then gave another round for his erect nipples, suckling them back like how he did hers, while the other got pinched so tightly.

"Ahh! Yes, there— that's a good one—" he grunted while leaning his head back to the couch with eyes rolling. He couldn't help but claw deep on the backset and grunted from so much arousal.

Soon enough, she broke loose of her embrace, and went on deeper— her touches went ablaze as she trailed around his chiseled abs before lip smacks popped his ears. He clenched tight when he went to nibble his skin now and then, forming bright red marks across his limestone canvas.

'She's also good at multi-task—' He bobbed his head with a groan when she also went for his shaft, stroking it at a crazy pace.

A part of his mind wanted to shove his into hers so deep as would her throat engulfed him, but she was being too feisty despite how fragile she was in front of him.

He couldn't help but succumb to her whims. Covering his eyes with his arms, he begged breathlessly.

"I can't hold it— Any longer; please— Suck me off…" 

She stopped giving a nibble below his navel as she threw a giggle. "Quite funny for you to say that I guess..." He was already rubbing against her cheek when she stopped stroking him. 

Soon as he breathed in desperation, her hand now gripped tight by the hilt, making his prick throbbed out of pressure. 

"Please—"

His words were left unspoken when his tip got bombarded with tantalizing sensations that seemed he couldn't get enough of it.

Such warmth threw him off the edge, yielding to her.

So slick he couldn't help but nudge further, bypassing a slight graze over her teeth, her mouth outweighed deep pleasure, attacking every inch of him.

Her tightness didn't help but groan aloud. 

Athan's breath hitched, for she went deeper and deeper, almost as deep with her throat tightened around the tip and clenched his ass cheeks tightly.

'I love her so bad… It's hurting me so much…' He could feel his teeth would break from utter clench alongside his chest tightening, wanting nothing more from her.

Though it didn't stop there when she bobbed her head, everything inside her was hot and slick, and he couldn't help but follow her rhythm, grabbing her head in place and buried it deep within her.

Eyes of his squint every now and then when his visions got blurry from his misty, warm breath as he got a good view of her swollen lips around his engorged length while both of her hands wrapped around him.

"Fuck— Damn it! Give it to me— Ahh! More—!" he cursed.

Electrocutions on his body reached their peak when her tongue swirled around, hitting his sweet spots with such intensity. 

She didn't stop, like his calls and loud curses became the fuel that drove her more, pushing herself for his pleasure.

Athan began to tremble, gasping for air, and lost it when her amber gaze bore deep into his crimson eyes.

"I'm close now! I'm…." 

There was no turning back at this point.

The grand build-up within him was about to snap as his member needed to explode.

"Here it comes! I'm coming— "With gritted teeth, he mumbled, "Take all of me!"

He pulled her head, deep and up to his hilt as she went to gag from his whole length, and her eyes about to roll up and glistened in tears. 

Inside her, while sticking to her throat, he throbbed so hard as he gushed out several times of his viscous cream with her only choice but to gulp every shot.

'Ahhh…' Athan almost fainted as he thought it wouldn't get any better with the burden lifted up his shoulders.

Though it didn't stop there, her eyes still screamed more for him.