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[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD⚠️ : Reader's age discretion required] Shortest trailer! Lifen was dumbfounded until she realized the exact intentions going on in Deming's brain. It was when she felt his hardening member press between her legs. But it was already too late for her to prevent the consequences. She was still on his lap with his iron cage hands wrapped around her. There was no way she could get herself out of this situation since the man's intentions weren't in a hurry. She wanted to chide herself loud on her stupidity and unreasonable fearless nature around the devil that has now brought a dangerous calamity upon her. Realizing the fact her eyes went wide and her soft petite creamy white face turned crimson red. Lips started quivering as if she was trying to say something but her words were embarrassingly struck deep in her throat. Her arms which were previously locked around his shoulders were subconsciously brought in between them to create a much needed space between them but one look at the smirk playing on his lips made her realize her attempts were just a waste of time and effort. She wanted to move in her place and resist under his grip but was fearing that it might instigate reaction somewhere else. Something was warning her inside to no more act carelessly around the man but the dirty devil was probing her heart to anticipate the things that might come. It became a little careless. Deming looked at the woman who was confident moments before but now was looking all timid like a wet cat. She doesn't even have any idea that this expression was making him lose his control at a much speedy pace. He leaned forwards towards her to bring his lips close to her ears. His soft warm breath over her ears did show a swift effect instantly turning it in a deep shade of red. "You look scared now, Little Cat! Do you believe my words now?", he asked in a deep alluring raspy voice. His voice sent shivers down her nerves giving her goosebumps. She wanted to accept his words listening to the angel sitting on her right shoulder but the devil from the left hit her with his spear making her lose connection with rationality. And Lifen shook her head, saying "Who is scared? I am just a little uncomfortable. So can you let me go now?" "You really have guts to play with fire even after knowing that it could be dangerous. So I think you won't be regretting it later", as his words ended his arms around her waist tugging her forward with a force making her fall over him. Her lips crashing over his while her hands over his firm chest. Looking at their posture, one would say that it was the woman that initiated all the actions first when the things were other way round. Without her notice or realization, he lifted her comfortably from her h.i.p.s making her straddle his waist in a swift motion. Before her brain can sense it her body reacted, when her sensitive part felt his hardness from several layers of clothing. Her breath got hitched and her heart started pounding erratically against her chest. She wanted to scream and stop everything that he was making her feel but she couldn't voice out any words of resistance as Deming didn't spare her any time to her lips. Pressing her close to his body as if wanting to stuff her inside himself, he continued to intrude her nooks and crannies of her soft mouth. He felt it was sweeter than any dessert of this world and in no way he can get enough of it. Kissing her with full passion he started to press his lower member more and more into her while giving a slower grind from her h.i.p.s against his throbbing bulge. Lifen continuously tried to part away from him but her efforts were all futile and the continuous punches she was offering to him was also giving her no advantage. At the end feeling defeated with all her sense and rationality she gave in to the weird feelings her body was feeling from inside. Only when he felt her getting dizzy due to lack of breath, he allowed her lips to rest. But didn't let his hands stop which were moving her body against his. When he saw her disheveled condition, Deming knew it was the time to stop. Though it was torture for him but he knew it was new for her too. He can't just force her into everything in one go. With her, he wanted to be patient. Patient enough to not scare and burden her. Though her looks were tempting her to go against his heart and give in to desire but his love was more stronger than the temptation. He wanted to enjoy each and every moment with her. He wanted to have sweet love first than the crazier one. And he knew that their love and relationship could grow much stronger. So making his mind he gave a last look to the beautiful decoy and swiftly shifted her back to her seat. Lifen was feeling giddy from inside, so couldn't understand properly what was going around her. Or it was her trust on him that let her down all the guards she always held around her. When rationality came back to her head, her clothes and hair were all perfect as if whatever happened moments before was just some kind of wet dream and nothing connected to reality. She turned to look at the man beside her, who was looking all suave and charming without any hint of intense make - out they had before. He was already starting the car to drive back. Was this really a dream that she imagined? Perplexed she looked out of the window but can't really tell if her thoughts were her dream or not. She wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to do so. So at the end she decided it would be better to keep her doubts inside her head because it would only make things more embarrassing. She again turned to look at the man, there was really no hint his expressions were giving. Only his mood was improved from before. So she asked, "We left Daiyu with him, do you think he is trustable? They had a kind of misunderstanding before" "It's fine. He is the most trustable man on my side. So rest assured, he can easily handle both the drunk man and the woman", he said with all confidence. "But Daiyu is not any woman. She can be the most troublesome at times. Don't take her as an easy one especially when she has already taken that man on her bad side thinking him as a pervert", She said rolling her eyes and remembering the crowd Daiyu has attracted when she entered the club. Pervert! If the news of Hunter being called a pervert got into the base of Dark Forces, then the members will surely feel that heavens got shattered and the universe is at its worst destruction. He was famous in the entire underworld as the man with no emotions and stone heart that was just present in his body to pump blood, not to feel the emotions. Deming chuckled internally as he said, "Rest assured, he can handle it!" _______ In some apartments, a loud warning was more like a scream. "Nooooo…. Stay away!!! Don't you dare come near me. I am telling you I am a black belter in Taekwondo"
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[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD⚠️ : Reader's age discretion required] Shortest trailer! Lifen was dumbfounded until she realized the exact intentions going on in Deming's brain. It was when she felt his hardening member press between her legs. But it was already too late for her to prevent the consequences. She was still on his lap with his iron cage hands wrapped around her. There was no way she could get herself out of this situation since the man's intentions weren't in a hurry. She wanted to chide herself loud on her stupidity and unreasonable fearless nature around the devil that has now brought a dangerous calamity upon her. Realizing the fact her eyes went wide and her soft petite creamy white face turned crimson red. Lips started quivering as if she was trying to say something but her words were embarrassingly struck deep in her throat. Her arms which were previously locked around his shoulders were subconsciously brought in between them to create a much needed space between them but one look at the smirk playing on his lips made her realize her attempts were just a waste of time and effort. She wanted to move in her place and resist under his grip but was fearing that it might instigate reaction somewhere else. Something was warning her inside to no more act carelessly around the man but the dirty devil was probing her heart to anticipate the things that might come. It became a little careless. Deming looked at the woman who was confident moments before but now was looking all timid like a wet cat. She doesn't even have any idea that this expression was making him lose his control at a much speedy pace. He leaned forwards towards her to bring his lips close to her ears. His soft warm breath over her ears did show a swift effect instantly turning it in a deep shade of red. "You look scared now, Little Cat! Do you believe my words now?", he asked in a deep alluring raspy voice. His voice sent shivers down her nerves giving her goosebumps. She wanted to accept his words listening to the angel sitting on her right shoulder but the devil from the left hit her with his spear making her lose connection with rationality. And Lifen shook her head, saying "Who is scared? I am just a little uncomfortable. So can you let me go now?" "You really have guts to play with fire even after knowing that it could be dangerous. So I think you won't be regretting it later", as his words ended his arms around her waist tugging her forward with a force making her fall over him. Her lips crashing over his while her hands over his firm chest. Looking at their posture, one would say that it was the woman that initiated all the actions first when the things were other way round. Without her notice or realization, he lifted her comfortably from her h.i.p.s making her straddle his waist in a swift motion. Before her brain can sense it her body reacted, when her sensitive part felt his hardness from several layers of clothing. Her breath got hitched and her heart started pounding erratically against her chest. She wanted to scream and stop everything that he was making her feel but she couldn't voice out any words of resistance as Deming didn't spare her any time to her lips. Pressing her close to his body as if wanting to stuff her inside himself, he continued to intrude her nooks and crannies of her soft mouth. He felt it was sweeter than any dessert of this world and in no way he can get enough of it. Kissing her with full passion he started to press his lower member more and more into her while giving a slower grind from her h.i.p.s against his throbbing bulge. Lifen continuously tried to part away from him but her efforts were all futile and the continuous punches she was offering to him was also giving her no advantage. At the end feeling defeated with all her sense and rationality she gave in to the weird feelings her body was feeling from inside. Only when he felt her getting dizzy due to lack of breath, he allowed her lips to rest. But didn't let his hands stop which were moving her body against his. When he saw her disheveled condition, Deming knew it was the time to stop. Though it was torture for him but he knew it was new for her too. He can't just force her into everything in one go. With her, he wanted to be patient. Patient enough to not scare and burden her. Though her looks were tempting her to go against his heart and give in to desire but his love was more stronger than the temptation. He wanted to enjoy each and every moment with her. He wanted to have sweet love first than the crazier one. And he knew that their love and relationship could grow much stronger. So making his mind he gave a last look to the beautiful decoy and swiftly shifted her back to her seat. Lifen was feeling giddy from inside, so couldn't understand properly what was going around her. Or it was her trust on him that let her down all the guards she always held around her. When rationality came back to her head, her clothes and hair were all perfect as if whatever happened moments before was just some kind of wet dream and nothing connected to reality. She turned to look at the man beside her, who was looking all suave and charming without any hint of intense make - out they had before. He was already starting the car to drive back. Was this really a dream that she imagined? Perplexed she looked out of the window but can't really tell if her thoughts were her dream or not. She wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to do so. So at the end she decided it would be better to keep her doubts inside her head because it would only make things more embarrassing. She again turned to look at the man, there was really no hint his expressions were giving. Only his mood was improved from before. So she asked, "We left Daiyu with him, do you think he is trustable? They had a kind of misunderstanding before" "It's fine. He is the most trustable man on my side. So rest assured, he can easily handle both the drunk man and the woman", he said with all confidence. "But Daiyu is not any woman. She can be the most troublesome at times. Don't take her as an easy one especially when she has already taken that man on her bad side thinking him as a pervert", She said rolling her eyes and remembering the crowd Daiyu has attracted when she entered the club. Pervert! If the news of Hunter being called a pervert got into the base of Dark Forces, then the members will surely feel that heavens got shattered and the universe is at its worst destruction. He was famous in the entire underworld as the man with no emotions and stone heart that was just present in his body to pump blood, not to feel the emotions. Deming chuckled internally as he said, "Rest assured, he can handle it!" _______ In some apartments, a loud warning was more like a scream. "Nooooo…. Stay away!!! Don't you dare come near me. I am telling you I am a black belter in Taekwondo"
MATURE CONTENT AHEAD : Reader's age discretion required Shortest trailer! Lifen was dumbfounded until she realized the exact intentions going on in Deming's brain. It was when she felt his hardening member press between her legs. But it was already too late for her to prevent the consequences. She was still on his lap with his iron cage hands wrapped around her. There was no way she could get herself out of this situation since the man's intentions weren't in a hurry. She wanted to chide herself loud on her stupidity and unreasonable fearless nature around the devil that has now brought a dangerous calamity upon her. Realizing the fact her eyes went wide and her soft petite creamy white face turned crimson red. Lips started quivering as if she was trying to say something but her words were embarrassingly struck deep in her throat. Her arms which were previously locked around his shoulders were subconsciously brought in between them to create a much needed space between them but one look at the smirk playing on his lips made her realize her attempts were just a waste of time and effort. She wanted to move in her place and resist under his grip but was fearing that it might instigate reaction somewhere else. Something was warning her inside to no more act carelessly around the man but the dirty devil was probing her heart to anticipate the things that might come. It became a little careless. Deming looked at the woman who was confident moments before but now was looking all timid like a wet cat. She doesn't even have any idea that this expression was making him lose his control at a much speedy pace. He leaned forwards towards her to bring his lips close to her ears. His soft warm breath over her ears did show a swift effect instantly turning it in a deep shade of red. "You look scared now, Little Cat! Do you believe my words now?", he asked in a deep alluring raspy voice. His voice sent shivers down her nerves giving her goosebumps. She wanted to accept his words listening to the angel sitting on her right shoulder but the devil from the left hit her with his spear making her lose connection with rationality. And Lifen shook her head, saying "Who is scared? I am just a little uncomfortable. So can you let me go now?" "You really have guts to play with fire even after knowing that it could be dangerous. So I think you won't be regretting it later", as his words ended his arms around her waist tugging her forward with a force making her fall over him. Her lips crashing over his while her hands over his firm chest. Looking at their posture, one would say that it was the woman that initiated all the actions first when the things were other way round. Without her notice or realization, he lifted her comfortably from her h.i.p.s making her straddle his waist in a swift motion. Before her brain can sense it her body reacted, when her sensitive part felt his hardness from several layers of clothing. Her breath got hitched and her heart started pounding erratically against her chest. She wanted to scream and stop everything that he was making her feel but she couldn't voice out any words of resistance as Deming didn't spare her any time to her lips. Pressing her close to his body as if wanting to stuff her inside himself, he continued to intrude her nooks and crannies of her soft mouth. He felt it was sweeter than any dessert of this world and in no way he can get enough of it. Kissing her with full passion he started to press his lower member more and more into her while giving a slower grind from her h.i.p.s against his throbbing bulge. Lifen continuously tried to part away from him but her efforts were all futile and the continuous punches she was offering to him was also giving her no advantage. At the end feeling defeated with all her sense and rationality she gave in to the weird feelings her body was feeling from inside. Only when he felt her getting dizzy due to lack of breath, he allowed her lips to rest. But didn't let his hands stop which were moving her body against his. When he saw her disheveled condition, Deming knew it was the time to stop. Though it was torture for him but he knew it was new for her too. He can't just force her into everything in one go. With her, he wanted to be patient. Patient enough to not scare and burden her. Though her looks were tempting her to go against his heart and give in to desire but his love was more stronger than the temptation. He wanted to enjoy each and every moment with her. He wanted to have sweet love first than the crazier one. And he knew that their love and relationship could grow much stronger. So making his mind he gave a last look to the beautiful decoy and swiftly shifted her back to her seat. Lifen was feeling giddy from inside, so couldn't understand properly what was going around her. Or it was her trust on him that let her down all the guards she always held around her. When rationality came back to her head, her clothes and hair were all perfect as if whatever happened moments before was just some kind of wet dream and nothing connected to reality. She turned to look at the man beside her, who was looking all suave and charming without any hint of intense make - out they had before. He was already starting the car to drive back. Was this really a dream that she imagined? Perplexed she looked out of the window but can't really tell if her thoughts were her dream or not. She wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to do so. So at the end she decided it would be better to keep her doubts inside her head because it would only make things more embarrassing. She again turned to look at the man, there was really no hint his expressions were giving. Only his mood was improved from before. So she asked, "We left Daiyu with him, do you think he is trustable? They had a kind of misunderstanding before" "It's fine. He is the most trustable man on my side. So rest assured, he can easily handle both the drunk man and the woman", he said with all confidence. "But Daiyu is not any woman. She can be the most troublesome at times. Don't take her as an easy one especially when she has already taken that man on her bad side thinking him as a pervert", She said rolling her eyes and remembering the crowd Daiyu has attracted when she entered the club. Pervert! If the news of Hunter being called a pervert got into the base of Dark Forces, then the members will surely feel that heavens got shattered and the universe is at its worst destruction. He was famous in the entire underworld as the man with no emotions and stone heart that was just present in his body to pump blood, not to feel the emotions. Deming chuckled internally as he said, "Rest assured, he can handle it!" _______ In some apartments, a loud warning was more like a scream. "Nooooo. Stay away!!! Don't you dare come near me. I am telling you I am a black belter in Taekwondo"
