Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Chapter 881 Responsibility



Chapter 881 Responsibility

Villain Ch 881. Responsibility

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"So, what do we do now?" he asked, his voice barely more than a whisper. He looked at Larissa, searching her face for any sign of a solution.

Larissa bit her lip, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. "I don't know," she admitted. "I didn't think you'd find the chocolate."

Allen looked at Larissa, his eyes filled with a mixture of desperation and desire. "You will take responsibility for this, right?" he asked, his voice low and intense.

Larissa cringed, her eyes wide with both fear and excitement. "I guess I need to—" she began, but Allen didn't let her finish. He could see the answer in her eyes, feel it in the charged air between them.

"Great," Allen said, his voice a mere whisper. Without waiting for further permission, he closed the distance between them. He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a rush of pent-up desire and urgency. The moment their lips met, it was like a spark igniting a wildfire.

Allen kissed her with a hunger he didn't know he possessed, his lips moving against hers with a fervor that took them both by surprise. He could feel the primal desire inside him burning, begging to be released. His hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as if the mere act of being near her could quench the flame raging within him.

"Allen," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "It's okay. I'm here with you."

He looked at her, his eyes searching hers for reassurance. She smiled softly, her hand caressing his cheek. "I want this too," she said, her voice filled with sincerity.

Allen's breath hitched, and he leaned in to kiss her again, this time slower, more tenderly. It was as if he was pouring all his gratitude, all his love into that kiss. Larissa could feel it, the depth of his emotions, and it made her heart race even faster.

He pressed his body against Larissa, the intensity of his desire driving him forward until they both fell back onto the sofa. He landed on top of her, their bodies melding together in a perfect, heated fit. His breath was ragged, the force of his longing evident in every movement. His hands began to explore her body, fingers tracing the curve of her waist before settling on her butt.

He squeezed gently at first, then more firmly, a clear expression of the hunger he felt.

Larissa's heart was pounding in her chest, each beat echoing in her ears. The sheer force of Allen's desire was overwhelming, but she could also sense the underlying tenderness in his touch. Despite the urgency, there was a gentleness, a respect that spoke volumes about his feelings for her. She knew she had to respond, but not with the same primal intensity.

The love chocolates had done their job too well, and Allen had already restrained himself for at least twenty minutes. She needed to ground him, to bring a moment of calm to the storm.

With a soft, reassuring smile, Larissa placed both hands on Allen's cheeks, her thumbs brushing gently over his skin. She could feel the heat radiating from him, his pulse quick and frantic under her touch. Slowly, she moved her hands up, her fingers trailing to his ears, where she touched him with the utmost care.


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