Villain Transmigration: Author Transformation

"Please, don't resist it, or you would be overwhelmed," his deep and husky voice rang inside her head, tugging more of the guilt she had.

Her sanity was on the brink. However, the pain steadily subsided and replaced with a strange yet overflowing familiarity, a sensation her body remembered too well.

Once the realization, she couldn't help but upend her insides from the thought of how she would have to live through it.

Keith's lips parted as though he wanted to say a word when her lips suddenly crashed his, sealing them.

Nathalie succumbed to the carnal desires like it was her only salvation. The weight in her heart lifted a fraction, only to be ripped apart slowly

His warmth became something Nathalie yearned and accustomed to, and yet she wasn't satisfied with just their skin brushed one another, let alone the sweet and passionate kiss.

It didn't take long for her to suckle his tongue as they played with such intensity.

From the torrid kiss, she closed her eyes. Thereon, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, which had Keith gaped—pupils dilated— like it was the first time he saw this vulnerable side of her.

Keith wanted to let go when she grabbed them instantly and allowed him to continue his actions.

After a while, she broke free, panting hard, as her sharp indigo eyes went all cloudy. Keith wanted to carry her but parried them as she grabbed his wrist and landed his palm on her well-endowed breast.

She let out a sharp moan.

Such callused hands, grazing her over and over. She arched her neck from the sudden touch brimmed with warmth and lust, fondling her in a pattern she adorned.

"More..."

Her pleas worked like an instant. Keith, without further delay, went on rubbing her lush pink nipple while suckling the other. He wrapped his tongue so well that Nathalie convulsed every inch of her body; she could no longer stare at him and averted gaze.

Keith was a beast ravishing her prey.

'This… This sensation—'

Her moans melded with the spike of electrocution surged her back, arching them away, but Keith kept her in check. Only then, her body succumbed to quivers while her arms weakened from his visceral touches.

Her eyes rolled up from the pleasure every time he moved his tongue and hands like they had minds of their own.

Legs went numb as she continued to slump them on the cold ground; however, her squirms went nonstop as every single point of her body converged down with a tingle and got herself soaking wet.

'No More! —More!'

Despite her mindful objections, her body craved for his whims. Keith kept up with the pace when her body shuddered as he was familiar with how good she felt.

Thoughts of hers began to jumble up. Keith's hand played his back, in sync with how the other slinked towards down her core.

At the moment, his hands turned oil slick, sliding down, and reached for her entrance.

Nathalie gasped, as she only had a tinge of her consciousness left, her vision obscured so bad.

She slurred, "If you do this—"

"Mystique…" Keith grunted close to her ear, puffing out a warm cloud of air, and ended with a lick around her earlobe. "Allow me to help you, please."

He then snuggled on her collarbone with his fingers rubbed around her clit. It was a series of flinches all over her body and a mouthful of moan that came with it.

'I'm gonna go crazy—I.'

No matter how much she mustered the remaining strength, her body surrendered again from the pleasure. Bobbing her head back, she bit her lip with a shed of tears.

After several plays down, her body found another round of jolts when his wet fingers played her entrance.

"Lean on me," he whispered. His words carried ounces of magic she never knew that she got to snuggle on his neck, hand swept down his abs and to his unbuckled trousers, there she reached the hard bulge.

"Fuck..." he let out a growl when her hands reached for his tip, already dripping wet, and to his girthy shaft. After which, she began to imitate the fast tempo on his, like how he rammed her flesh cavern.

When Keith noticed how she was slowly losing her mind, he gritted his teeth and hastened his pace, despite her deadly touches all over his body.

At last round, her body quivered as she couldn't hold it any longer like a pool of liquid fire swirling down, begging for a release.

Keith's canines started to protrude, wanting to bite her, but he took a quick halt and gnashed his teeth. In the end, he landed a kiss from his neck, slowly down to her navel.

It was then Nathalie dissolved into pleasure, finally losing her thoughts.

His movements caused her to let out a strangled noise, cutting off how she touched him hungrily. All of her fingers clawed deep on his lean back.

Her deep pants mixed well with his ragged breathing; he brought his profile close to his ear and whispered, "Mystique, I can't hold it anymore."

Keith leaned back, anchoring his arm, as he grabbed a handful of periwinkle hair and shoved her so deep inside her warm mouth. He squinched his eyes as he noticed her lips went full and round as she indulged over his length.

"This is what you wanted, right?" he asserted.

She only voiced a sweet moan.

"Answer me."

Only but inaudible grunts escaped his lips with his tip reaching for her throat with an occasional swirling of her tongue against his shaft.

"Damn, feel so good," he mumbled heavily.

His muscles began to tense, even stronger than before, while hips started to thrust on their own as he held her head in place. He couldn't stop the inevitable rams, and Nathalie let out a muffled tone with a face filled with ecstasy.

"Drink it."

After a few thrusts, he made the last push—deep in her throat. He curbed in, shivering, as he let out his warm seed.

Nathalie swallowed every time his cock throbs back with gushing milk for her to indulge.

It went for a handful of shots inside her before he plopped to the ground and took a deep breath. He gulped hard before breathing dryly.

However, he could only bite his lip as she began to crawl over him.

Her plump and red lips, which were wet with saliva and remnants of his, grinned from ear to ear as she purred.

"I want more."