Villain Transmigration: Author Transformation

Athan began to recede from the peak of euphoria that assaulted his body.

The sensations were galvanizing enough, like all of his energy reserves drained so much in such a short time.

But the tiredness he had in him was beyond gratifying, especially with her positive responses.

If anything, Athan was more than fond of her as at this point he was so enamored that even with Nathalie's lustful gaze, he couldn't refuse her.

But then, he slumped back to the couch as he released so much of his essence, and he noticed that the irregularities of her body started to shift better, albeit far from normal.

Her eyes now locked at his shaft, still twitching back to hardness with its tip oozed white and creamy, which she gave it a lick, not a drop of his went to waste.

A tingling sensation crept to him from such sensitivity, growling low, but he held it in for her.

He breathed deep and hoarse as his glistening chest rose and fell quickly. Upon wiping his drenched forehead and to his torso as soon as he grabbed the long sleeve beside him, he peered at her countenance— her eyes weren't that dreamy enough— probing concern for her.

"My apologies— I shoved it right away—" He reached the underside of her chin, and he couldn't help but gulped hard when she licked fully on her creamy mouth, showing her stark rouge lips.

It was enticing; her mouth was like a slush he couldn't turn down with the blush spread across her cheek to add to it.

"I want more… More of you…"

Even the way she begged didn't help him; despite scrunching his face, his body reacted the other way around— with every muscle tensed to vim and vigor.

"Any bedroom in here?"

A flicker on her eyes came as she darted to her left. Tracing it found another alley with a door a few inches further. 

"Alright, would you allow me to carry you?" 

With her curt nod, he huffed before he pulled up his trousers. From there, he scooped her like the princess that she was in his heart before he rustled out of the couch. 

While looking around somehow had him ponder that nothing was out of the ordinary and it was beyond safe, he went for a stroll towards the door. Barging in, he found a spacious room with a large bed several feet away from them— as big as the one found in his chamber.

He then locked the door after entering the room.

Although it wasn't a four-posted bed, it was wide and cozy with quilts laid down and fuzzy pillows by the ebony wood headboard.

No dilly-dallying for long, he drew close and placed her with utter care. 

He couldn't help but bite his lower lip with her arm covering her supple chest, and squirmed her legs to the side, afraid of showing how drench she was underneath.

But even then, even if her head shifted to the side— slightly away from his direction, her eyes screamed with an allure alongside her lips, mouthing him to be on top of her.

"Athan, come closer..."

Her signals were clear as a sunny day, and he curled his fist tight before he took off his trousers completely. After which, he crawled onto the bed, bare naked like her.

Propped in all fours, he gazed at her flustered visage, before going down and had another look at her voluptuous curves.

But then, she cupped his cheeks, saying, "Eyes here, Athan..." Then beamed a warm smile.

Admittedly so, a part of his heart melted as his body turned giddy with all the fuzziness within. Every single bit of her actions got him to swoon over again.

He never got tired of her.

Such an ounce of her embrace was the solace he sought the most.

Especially knowing her worth, there was no way he would slip her past his fingertips, not another time around.

His train of thoughts cut off when her knees grazed over his raging member and then to his sack, which earned a growl from him.

"So lost... In thought, are we?" She then giggled once more while pressing against his cheeks.

"I— Just..." He sighed, shaking his head a little. "You're beautiful and majestic regardless… I'm fortunate enough to have you—"

When she prodded his lips, he went silent. 

"Are you ready?"

From the query she had, her eyes went dreamy again and gulped as soon as he wondered if he could go for another round without hurting her in the process.

"Well, do you want me to be gentle again?"

"I'm...  Giving you... Permission."

That alone was enough for him to go all out and even for more rounds to come.

Athan lowered himself, pressing his body against her lightly. He went for another round of amorous kisses that she well-received and went back at him while he started to grind his prick in between her swollen labia.

When he noticed that her legs wrapped around his hips, he chuckled deep and brushed her fringes to the back.

"Impatient, huh?" Meanwhile, he grabbed her chin up with him pecking her neck.

She couldn't help but cry in response, "I— I want you, Athan. Embrace me now— Don't make it painful for me..."

He was taken aback for a moment. Almost he then breathed inaudibly to her, "As you wish, my future empress…"

With kisses, he drowned her to it while she moaned in deep arousal. His hand slinked to her clit, giving it a tease before slipping inside her wet and warm slit.

"You're swallowing me here, eager to have me inside you, hmm?" 

Nathalie started to tremble, squirmed against the sheets as she held onto his lean forearms. "Oh— Yes! Yes! There— Ahh!"

Pulling away from her, he repositioned himself as he gave himself a few strokes before rubbing his tip between her clit and entrance.

'She's so horny now and all loosened up I suppose...'

When he got a good angle, he moved close to her ear and bit her lightly. "Hold on me tight."

She moaned in response soon as he snuggled to her side. "Do— Me slowly— Please? It's been a while…" 

Her body started to burn up once more, which alarmed him to another concern. "... I will."

With a peck on her forehead, he then nudged the tip of his shaft into her.

Her body convulsed as she clawed deep into his skin.

' Curses! What— In good heavens! She's never been— This much tight… Since!' He tensed his muscles as he went to great care for her.

"Ahh! Hmm… Athan— I—! Ahh!"

"Hush now… It's just the tip…"

But that didn't stop there when he started to plunge inches deeper and his jaws locked from the sudden tightness with such warmth wrapped around him.

"Ohh! So— So! Ahh!"

Slowly but surely, he buried more until up to his hilt, and she couldn't help but moan out loud, echoing the room with her sultry voice. 

Never did he thought it was this hard to resist, which he slumped to her chest.

He grunted, "..So tight..."

However, seeing Nathalie shed a tear a little. He shifted a tad bit and crashed his lips to hers for a moment.

"I promise I'll be gentle, alright?"