Villain Ch 922. Real Wetness
To be honest, Bella didn't understand how this sensation felt so true. The intensity, the raw emotion—it was like a real experience, more vivid and consuming than anything she had ever felt in the game. Every touch, every movement seemed to blur the line between reality and the virtual world.
Allen, sensing her struggle, lowered his body and pinned her hands above her head. His face hovered just an inch from hers, his breath warm against her skin. He gave her a smooch, his lips soft but commanding. His eyes gleamed with a mix of mischief and dominance, his naughty grin sending a thrill through her already trembling body.
"Now come for me," he demanded, his voice a low, authoritative growl. "Give me your loudest moan."
