Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 882 Desperation And Raw Passion *

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Villain Ch 882. Desperation And Raw Passion *

Allen broke the kiss, his breath coming in heavy, ragged gasps. His red face, flushed with both arousal and restraint, showed just how much he had been holding back. Without a word, he reached down and pulled off his t-shirt, the fabric slipping over his head and onto the floor in one swift motion. His bare chest glistened with a slight sheen of sweat, every muscle tense and ready.

Once again, he lowered himself onto Larissa, their bodies pressing together with an urgent heat. "Condoms?" he asked, his voice husky and raw with need.

"I'm on the pill. Just do it raw," she replied, her voice steady but filled with a matching intensity.

"Great," Allen said, a growl of approval rumbling in his chest. This time, his hands slipped under her tank top, fingers brushing against her skin as he pushed the fabric up and over her head. The top joined his t-shirt on the floor, and he wasted no time in unclasping her bra. As her nice mounds were freed, he took a moment to appreciate the sight before him, his eyes dark with desire.

Larissa's face turned a deep shade of red under his gaze, but she didn't shy away.

"Should we move to the bed?" she asked, her voice a soft whisper as his hands continued their exploration, fingers tracing the curve of her breasts before slipping down to her shorts.

Allen shook his head, his eyes never leaving hers. "No time for that," he said, his voice firm. There was a desperation in his tone, a need that couldn't wait any longer.

His hands went to her shorts, quickly undoing them and sliding them down her legs. The fabric joined the growing pile of discarded clothes, leaving Larissa in just her panties. Allen's hands trembled slightly as he hooked his fingers under the waistband and pulled them off, leaving her completely exposed beneath him.

The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing.

Larissa was just about to open her mouth to speak, to suggest something since the sofa was too cramped, but Allen didn't give her the chance. Before she could utter a word, he closed the distance between them once more, capturing her lips in a kiss that was even more intense than before.

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This kiss was fervent, a blend of desperation and raw passion, and it made his head spin with the sheer force of it.

Allen poured everything into that kiss, his hands cradling her face as he pressed his body closer to hers. The sensation was overwhelming, their bodies melding together, every touch and every caress igniting sparks that coursed through his veins. His mind was a whirlwind, the only coherent thought being his need for her, his desire to be as close to her as possible.

Larissa responded with equal fervor, her hands sliding up his back, nails grazing his skin lightly, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Her heart was pounding, each beat echoing the rhythm of their kiss. She could feel the intensity of his need, the way he was barely holding himself back, and it sent a thrill through her.

Allen's lips moved against hers with a fierce hunger, exploring every contour, every curve. He nipped at her lower lip, eliciting a soft gasp from her that only fueled his desire further. His hands roamed over her body, tracing the lines of her form, memorizing every detail through the haze of passion.

His tongue slipped past her lips, and their tongues danced a sensual tango. She tasted sweet and inviting, her scent a mixture of lavender and jasmine. The smell of sex was thick in the air.

Allen pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. He felt his heart swell, his chest tightening with the weight of his emotions. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a feather-light kiss.

He felt his fingers move down, down, down to the heat between her thighs. She was slick and wet, her body responding to his touch. She gasped as his fingers slid inside her, stroking her most sensitive parts with a skill that had her moaning.

"Ah~"

He knew he couldn't wait much longer, the tension coiled in his belly tightening with each passing second. He reached down, freeing himself from his jeans, which he quickly discarded along with his boxers.

The sight of him standing there, naked, aroused, was enough to make her mouth water. His muscles sculpted and toned, his cock thick and erect. She wanted him, all of him, and she didn't have to wait long.

Allen leaned over her and positioned her to doggy style. He pushed her legs apart, spreading her open. He lined his cock up with her entrance, teasing her slightly, and then slowly began to push inside.

Larissa bit her lip, savoring the feeling of him filling her, stretching her. He was slow, methodical, taking his time to relish every moment. She could feel his hands on her hips, his fingers gripping her tightly.

He began to move, thrusting in and out, his movements deep and steady. He was careful, deliberate, each thrust hitting her core. Larissa's breath caught in her throat, and she arched her back, pushing herself against him, encouraging him to go faster.

His eyes fixed on her jiggling booty, his cock throbbing inside her. "Oh God," he moaned, his fingers digging into her flesh, leaving marks. This was the fantasy in his mind since morning and now, he got it.

"Harder," Larissa panted, her voice thick with desire. She wanted him, needed him, and she could feel it building inside her, the pressure and the heat. She could hear her own heartbeat echoing in her ears, the sound of his breath in her ear.

He thrust harder, his hips slamming against hers, his cock buried deep inside her. Larissa's breath came in shallow gasps, her body trembling, every muscle tense. He was driving her crazy, making her want him even more.

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"Oh... Ah!" the intensity of their lovemaking increased, Larissa's moans became louder, more desperate. She was lost in a haze of lust, the pleasure washing over her, consuming her. She could feel the pressure building inside her, the heat and the need.