Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 883 Five More Minutes *

Villain Ch 883. Five More Minutes *

"I'm... I'm close," she gasped, her voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation. Allen nodded, his own orgasm building, the tension coiling inside him like a spring ready to snap.

"Yes... Yes! Faster, please..."

Allen increased the speed of his thrusts, the friction and the heat driving them both to the edge. He could feel his own climax approaching, his balls tightening, the pressure building.

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"I'm gonna... I'm..."

With a final thrust, he pushed himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing and twitching as he spilled his seed. He could feel the rush of her orgasm, the warmth and wetness surrounding him. It was almost too much to bear, and he collapsed, spent and sated, on top of her.

"Oh God, that was..."

Allen didn't finish the sentence, his voice trailing off as he tried to catch his breath. He had never experienced anything like it, the intensity, the raw desire, and the closeness. He could still feel the echoes of their lovemaking, the ghost of her touch lingering on his skin.

"It was incredible," Larissa breathed, her voice hoarse, her body trembling. She had never felt anything like it, the combination of desire and emotion so strong it had left her shaken. She could still feel the echo of his touch, his kisses, his body moving against hers. It was a memory she would cherish for a long time.

She turned to look at him, his face flushed, his eyes still hazy with the remnants of their passion. She smiled, a small, tender smile that made her eyes shine. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his, a feather-light kiss that held a promise of more.

"Do you feel better now?" she whispered, her voice low and husky.

"Yes," Allen replied, his voice thick with emotion. "You have no idea how much I needed that."

Larissa chuckled softly, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing against his skin. She could feel his heart beating against her, his body pressed against hers, his cock still buried inside her. She felt safe, protected, and loved, and it made her heart ache with a strange mix of happiness and sadness.

"Good," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you were able to get what you needed. And I'm glad you shared it with me."

"Larissa," Allen said, his voice soft and tender. He looked at her, his eyes filled with an emotion she couldn't quite place. "I..." He trailed off, the words dying on his lips. He couldn't bring himself to say it, to express what was in his heart. It was too fragile.

But he knew it was there, the potential for something deeper, something more meaningful. But again, his rationale questioned it. If he said that he loved her like how he said it to the others, would it become that meaningful?

"Why the pause? What do you want to say? Don't hold back, Allen. We're both adults here," Larissa urged, her voice steady and confident.

"I'm falling for you. That's what I want to say," Allen finally said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But somehow... It feels cheesy. Like I'm doing this with the others too."

"What do you mean?"

"Like... I love you. But I also love the others. I feel weird saying it. It feels like a lie." He had spoken about this with Shea, but somehow there was a bit of remains in his heart that made him feel that way.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that," Larissa said, her voice filled with conviction. "If you truly love someone, then you love them. Love isn't finite, it isn't exclusive. It's something that grows and changes over time. And if you love me, then you love me. It's as simple as that."

Allen nodded, his eyes meeting hers. He could see the truth in her words, the depth of her feelings for him. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

After that, Allen and Larissa found themselves wrapped in each other's arms, the aftermath of their lovemaking a soothing balm, especially for Allen. Their bodies were intertwined, legs tangled together, and Larissa could feel the comforting warmth radiating from Allen's skin. His breath was steady now, a rhythmic rise and fall that matched the beating of his heart against her ear.

The room was filled with a profound silence, broken only by the sounds of their breathing and the gentle rustling of the sheets as they shifted slightly to get more comfortable. Larissa nestled closer to Allen, her head resting on his chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin. Each touch was gentle, tender, as if she were savoring the connection they had just shared.

Allen's arms were wrapped around her, holding her close, his hands caressing her back in slow, soothing motions. He pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, his lips lingering against her hair. The intensity of their earlier passion had given way to a serene intimacy, a quiet moment of closeness that felt almost sacred.

Larissa could feel the steady thump of Allen's heartbeat, strong and reassuring. It was a grounding presence, anchoring her in the moment and making her feel safe. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be fully immersed in the sensation of being held by him, the warmth of his body seeping into her own.

She tilted her head up slightly, her cheek brushing against Allen's chest as she looked at him. "Do you want to continue the game again?" she asked softly, her voice carrying a blend of curiosity and affection.

Allen looked down at her, his lips curving into a gentle smile. "Is this boring for you?" he asked, a hint of playful concern in his tone. He tightened his embrace slightly, as if afraid she might slip away if he let go.

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Larissa shook her head, her eyes shining with sincerity. "No, I just wanted to make sure," she replied, her fingers still tracing idle patterns on his chest.

Allen chuckled, the sound a deep, rumbling vibration that she could feel through his chest. "Five more minutes," he said, his voice low and tender. "Give me five more minutes. I still want to feel you."

Larissa's heart swelled at his words. She smiled, nuzzling closer to him, her body fitting perfectly against his. "Okay," she whispered, her breath mingling with his.