I'm in Love with the Villainess!-Chapter 182: Maybe a bit Overboard...?

(A/N: If you read the previous Chapter when it was first updated, I might recommend rereading it, as I improved upon it!)

"It’s funny, isn’t it? Me whining while my fingers curl around inside me, straddling your hips on this roof? Oh~"

Evelina laughed, as if a bit of sanity had finally returned to her. But it didn’t last long; she could feel herself sinking even deeper into the pleasure.

Driven by sudden lust, she hastily unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a dark lace bra that matched her soaked panties. Her fingers still curled inside her soaking folds.

She was so caught up in the moment that she didn’t even bother using magic to undress herself.

But even as she was consumed by lust, she never stopped gripping the leash, tightening it and savoring the way I squirmed.

Of course, some of my squirming was a bit dramatic. I’m far too used to being tortured to feel any real pain from something like this.

Still, if it made her feel better, I’d whimper and writhe as many times as she wanted. And it’s not like all of it was an act...

Her smirk widened as she watched me shiver beneath her, chest rising and falling in shallow gasps. The leash tightened with a deliberate tug, pressing me flush against her warmth, and she ground her hips just enough to tease the tip of my cock through the thin fabric of my pants.

"Ah~... you’re so responsive," she murmured, voice low and predatory. "Can you feel how tight I’m pressing you, hm~? ungh~"

I swallowed hard, unable to look anywhere but at her red eyes gleaming in the dim light. "I felt it the moment we started."

She chuckled softly, leaning down so that her lips brushed against my neck, teeth grazing in a playful, sharp bite.

"That’s good..." Her fingers sank beneath my waistband, teasing circles along my stiff cock. "But I’m not done playing yet... oh~"

Then, with a smooth, deliberate motion, she shifted fully onto her knees and slid my pants down, aligning herself over me.

Her warm, wet folds pressed against my erection, dragging heat and tension across every nerve ending. The leash tugged again, just enough to make me squirm, reminding me that I wasn’t in control here.

"You like being pinned like this, hm~?" she whispered, grinding slowly, testing my reactions.

Then she laughed again. "You have no idea how good it feels dominating easily like this without arguing with idiots~ ngh~,"

"You could have brought me with you," I breathed, chest tight, muscles coiled in anticipation. Every movement, every tease, every deliberate press of her hips made me ache for more.

Evelina tilted her hips slightly, just enough that the slick heat of her pussy dragged across the tip of my cock. My body jerked instinctively, a low groan escaping before I could stop it. Her grin widened at the sound.

"That kind of ruins the point of my obedience training," she whispered, giving the leash a sharp tug to pull me flush against her again. "You’d just try to solve everything like the man you are. Let a girl do some of the work, hm?"

She slowly, deliberately tugged her panties to the side and lowered herself, guiding me inside her with practiced ease. The initial stretch, the tight warmth enveloping me—it was amazing, torturous, and addictive all at once.

Every inch of her claimed me as hers, and I could do nothing but just gasp, arching into her body.

Her lips pressed against mine, biting gently as she adjusted her hips, sliding against me with careful pressure.

"Feel it stretch me wide, cock buried deep~ mmh~" she murmured, grinding with a steady rhythm. "And remember... you serve me, just as I serve you. But maybe try serving me with a bit more enthusiasm—I have my own preferences, after all~ mmh~"

I laughed, hands hovering uselessly over her back, pinned entirely by her weight and the leash. Each thrust, each roll of her hips, sent shivers racing through me, and I realized that her control, her dominance, made it feel infinitely more intense than any of the previous times we’ve been entangled together.

"You’re mine, oh~" she whispered again, tugging the leash and pulling me flush against her chest.

"All of you... every inch... belongs to me, Cael. Feel it. Know it. Live it, mmh~."

I shivered, arching helplessly into her, lost entirely in the sensation of her body wrapped around mine, teasing, grinding, and guiding me. My voice broke into a mix of moans and breathless affirmations:

"...Y-Yes... yours... all yours..." I chuckled.

She was really getting into it.

Her grin widened, predatory and satisfied. "That’s my obedient toy~ mmh~. And this... this is only the beginning of how I’ll remind you exactly who’s in charge, oh~."

She definitely didn’t want me to take control this time. This time, she wanted to stay completely on top and dominant.

Every deliberate movement, every tug of the leash, every grind of her hips pressed me deeper into her control, and I realized with a shudder that I wouldn’t want it any other way.

I mean... a submissive Evelina is good, but a dominant one is definitely more my style.

Her hips snapped down harder. My chest tightened, every nerve in my body firing, and I could feel the heat pooling low in my abdomen, coiling impossibly tight.

"You feel that, don’t you~?" Evelina purred, teeth grazing my jaw as her lips traced along my neck.

"Every inch of you trapped under me. Mine. Only mine."

I arched instinctively, letting out a shuddering groan as the tip of my cock pressed perfectly against her slick folds. Every movement of her hips pushed me to the brink faster than I thought possible.

"Even without turning into a succubus or your weird eye... it still feels so good..." she whispered, chest pressing against mine, every breath hot against my skin.

I couldn’t stop the groans that tore from my chest, my hips bucking involuntarily into her, desperate for more friction. My hands twitched, wanting to clutch her, to grab, to take, but the leash reminded me sharply of my place.

And every second of helplessness only sharpened the ache building inside me.

"Cael..." Her voice was low, commanding, predatory. "This is it. All of it... feel it. Let go for me."

Her words, her body, her dominance—all combined to push me over the edge. My cock pulsed violently inside her, hot and heavy, and then my release ripped through me.

I cried out, body trembling uncontrollably as waves of pleasure coursed from my core, each pulse driving deeper into her tight, wet heat. My cum shot up with force, spilling down her slick folds, coating both of us as my body convulsed beneath her weight.

Evelina’s own hips jerked suddenly, her fingers digging into my shoulders as her pussy clenched around my cock.

"Ah—fuck! God... I’m cumming, Cael... so full of you... oh~ mmh~"

Her wet cunt convulsed, squeezing me tight as her own release rolled through her, moans sharp, rough, and filthy. She tumbled against me, hips shuddering, riding the edge with perfect control even as her pussy milked my cock for every drop.

She didn’t let up. Her hips continued rolling, her fingers still teasing, pulling me through every trembling second of my orgasm. The leash tugged sharply, forcing me flush against her, making me cry out again as the second wave hit, harder and hotter, spewing into her tight warmth like molten fire.

"Oh~... mmh~" she purred, grinding me through every tremor. "That’s my toy... so obedient... so perfect..."

I gasped, chest heaving, limp but still trembling in the aftershocks, utterly spent. My release had been total, and she had made sure I felt every inch of it, every pulse, every convulsion, every spasm.

Finally, she eased her weight, pressing soft, warm chest against mine, letting me collapse beneath her, still trembling and coated in the evidence of our shared mess.

Her fingers traced lazy patterns along my arms and chest, playful and possessive.

"Mm~ that’s... I definitely feel better now," she laughed softly, lips brushing mine. "...I’ve gone a bit overboard, don’t you think?"