Daily Life of a Transmigrating Villain

"No", Damien observed her as she clutched his hair tightly, attempting to push him down slightly. Standing up to see her entire body, he supported his prone form with one hand.

He noticed her body twitching, with her downward-curving nipples standing stiffly, revealing a pink blush accented by hickeys near her ears. Her face was turned towards him, her pleading eyes shimmering with tears that reflected her current state.

"Sob... W-whaaaayyyy~!!" Tears started to brimming through her eyes as she looked towards the man who was unfair to her, pushing her this hard till now and now again he was playing his devil's game, right now she just wanted to be relieved from this sensation coursing through her body.

She was unsure if she had been drugged or given an aphrodisiac, but one thing was certain: the pleasure she felt was intoxicating.

She desperately yearned for some kind of release, but as he locked his legs between hers, preventing her from rubbing her thighs for relief, overwhelming sensations flooded her body, leaving her mind in a haze of confusion.

"Give me a blowjob, Emilia", Damien grinned as with his other hand, slightly, snapped, gave a light tap on her one of the nipples, causing her to clench her jaws as felt her body melt down, looking at him, asking her for something which she can't do right now in her present state.

"P-please? O-only this time", Emilia implored, her jaws clenched tight as she struggled to fully articulate her thoughts. Instead of succumbing to despair, she steadied herself by gripping the nearby bedsheets, her gaze fixed on him with a sense of injustice. All she desired was for him to provide her some comfort, rather than indulge in his own pleasures.

She silently wished that this time, he wouldn't behave like a devil.

"Hm, let's see. But you don't even love me. Shouldn't we stop here and let you give your first time to the man you love?" With a playful grin, Damien tilted his head as he lay in a prone position. His other hand roamed over her body while gently traced along her breasts, sliding downward.

He glanced at her dress, which had slipped lower, revealing just a hint of dark hair beneath, few enough to be considered negligible.

"I-i don't care!, Just, please, Damien", Emilia protested upon seeing him again trying to tease her and play with words. She tightened her grip as she pulled his hair, even going as far as to fight today to make him do what she wanted.

"Urgh... Hey, leave my hair..." Damien groaned in pain as he felt her pulling his hair tightly. Using his other hand, he clasped her hand over his head, trying to stop her from hurting him.

"No! Do it now, or I will not leave!", Emilia had long crossed the boundary where she was willing to listen to this man now. Knowing well that she needed to use force to make him suppress the sensation she was feeling right now.

"Fine but you need to promise to give me blowjob", As Damien presented the offer, she nodded and relaxed her grip, yet inside, a dark smirk crept onto her face. She was fully aware that, like in hell, she was about to open her mouth to take in that thing. It was a fleeting exchange where she would feign acceptance in the moment but ultimately had no intention of following through.

'Huh?', Out of the blue, Emilia remembered that the dick she had seen was too large to fit in her hand. She blinked, thinking about how she disliked the idea of putting something so thick in her mouth, yet here she was, pleading for him to bring it between her legs and enter her, "Hhhhheeeehhhh.....?!!"

"Urgh, you shouldn't have hurt me, Emilia" As soon as Emilia let go of his hair, a wicked smile appeared on his face. He cast a smug glance at her, flicking his hair back before leaning down, evidently eager to repay the torment Emilia had caused him a hundredfold.

In the moment Damien noticed how Emilia's face had turned into one indicating she was getting healed from the foreplay they had engaged in, she tried to part her lips to tell him to stop. He instantly lowered both of his hands and tore her dress apart, shredding her undergarment along with it, revealing her lower nether lips, which she instantly covered with both of her hands," Wait, wait!

I take that back!"

Emilia attempted to defend herself, bringing her hands together to shield her most nether area. She noticed he was kneeling between her legs, his hands resting softly on her thighs before he began to slide them down towards her hips.

'!?!'

With a firm push, he pressed her legs toward her upper body, leaving only her hands to cover her wetness.

"Kyaaah~!!?" Her legs were lifted off the bed, with her hips slightly above, as he started to push her up even more. This caused her lower body to slowly lift until she was barely on her upper back, as if she were doing some exercise while he was testing her stretchability.

He completely folded her before using his legs to support her body while kneeling. He brought his face just two inches away from her hands, which were covering her drenched pussy.

"Wait! I can't breath!" Emilia retaliated as she most likely had only her neck area and head on the bed while her lower back was resting against his abdomen and chest, with both her hands forward to cover her soaked vulva from him.

"Remove your hands and show me", Damien firmly declared, using both hands to hold her legs while supporting more than half of her body with his strength. With his other hand, he reached towards her hands and pulled them away from the region they were trying to protect.

Her pussy was fully exposed to him now, soft and swollen with arousal. Her nether lips, slightly parted, were slick and glistening with wetness.

A thin, clear sheen of moisture coated her folds, catching the light as she trembled slightly under his gaze.

Her clit peeked out from beneath its hood, engorged and begging for attention.

Her skin was flushed, the contrast between her thighs and the darker, more intimate area drawing his attention even more.

The soft mound above her pussy rose gently, her pubic hair were negligible, framing the entrance to her most sensitive spot.

"Aaa..... w-wait!" Feeling helpless with her lower body elevated near his face, Emilia instantly covered her eyes in embarrassment. She couldn't bear to meet his gaze, which was fixated on her sensitive intimate area. Shutting her eyes tightly, she felt the heat of embarrassment wash over her until a genuine, gentle voice interrupted from Damien, causing her heart to stop beating.

"Is it alright if I plant a kiss on these irresistible lips of yours, Emilia?"