VILLAIN MMORPG: ALMIGHTY DEVIL EMPEROR AND HIS SEVEN DEMONIC WIVES
Chapter 1008 - 1008: AdorableVillain Ch 1008. Adorable
She glanced over at Allen, who was looking at her with a satisfied grin. “You… really are full of surprises,” she murmured, her voice still breathless. Shea’s mind was still swimming in a hazy fog of pleasure. She could feel the warmth of Allen’s release inside her. Her eyes fluttered open, and she saw the other girls, their faces flushed with a blend of arousal and surprise.
They were watching her intently, clearly affected by what they had witnessed.
‘I failed…,’ Shea thought, a whisper of disappointment threading through her mind. She was supposed to be the one in control, the one who dominated Allen, but instead, she had been the one to succumb to his charms, his unexpected strength. Normally, failure would have frustrated her—she hated losing, especially when she had set out to prove something.
But strangely enough, she didn’t feel any resentment about it. There was no bitterness, no anger.
Why wasn’t she upset?
Shea wasn’t entirely sure.
Maybe it was because she knew Allen so well. She understood that he was unlike anyone she had ever met—a person who thrived on unpredictability, who enjoyed flipping the script and turning expectations on their head. Or maybe it was because she knew this entire situation had been an experiment of sorts for him.
Whether it worked out according to her plan or not, she knew that Allen would make it his own, twisting it into something uniquely his. And somehow, that made it all okay.
Despite this deviation from her original plan, she was satisfied. It was Allen, after all.
His energy, his presence—it was intoxicating, and Shea found herself smiling faintly as she lay there. She understood now that while she wanted to see a softer side of Allen, she wouldn’t be able to force it out of him. Allen would show that side only when he wanted to, when he felt like it. And perhaps that was what made it so special, so worth waiting for.
Just as she thought the round was over, and she could take a moment to collect herself, Allen leaned into her again. His arms wrapped around her body in a gentle, almost protective embrace. It wasn’t the dominant, commanding hold he had used before. This was different—warmer, softer. His fingers brushed against her cheek, tilting her head gently to meet his gaze.
“You did good, Shea,” he whispered, breaking his role. His voice was soft and sincere, a far cry from the taunting tone he had used earlier. Allen’s expression was no longer filled with the confident smirk or the playful glint she had grown accustomed to. Instead, there was a gentleness in his eyes, a warmth that she hadn’t seen before, at least not directed at her in such a vulnerable way.
She had wanted to see this side of him, the softer, more vulnerable Allen that was so rare to catch a glimpse of. And now, here he was, showing her a part of himself that he rarely revealed. It was a side of him that was both gentle and sincere. It was so different from the commanding, teasing persona he usually wore like armor.
A soft, warm smile spread across her face, one that was different from her usual confident or teasing grins. This smile was genuine. Without thinking, she reached up and pressed her palm to his cheek, caressing it gently with her thumb. His skin was warm beneath her touch.
She could feel the butterflies flutter in her stomach. It was as if she was a teenager again, experiencing those first, exhilarating moments of a crush, the heady mix of love and adrenaline coursing through her veins. It was strange, unfamiliar, but not unwelcome. It was a feeling that made her heart race and her mind whirl with possibilities, all centered around the man in front of her.
“You too,” she whispered, her voice soft and filled with emotion. She leaned in, closing the distance between them, her lips finding his in a gentle kiss.
It wasn’t like the passionate, heated kisses they had shared before. This one was slow and tender. She could feel his breath mingling with hers, the warmth of his lips against hers sending a comforting wave of calm through her body.
Allen responded in kind, his hand moving up to cradle the back of her head, his fingers threading through her hair. He kissed her back with the same softness, the same sincerity that he had shown in his words. There was no rush, no urgency.
They broke their kiss. Allen straightened his posture and carefully unplugged his cock from hers. Allen, for just a fleeting moment, covered his lips with his hand, almost as if he was shy about his own reaction, shielding his face from the other girls’ view. His cheeks were flushed, a light pink that the girls immediately noticed.
“He’s blushing,” Bella whispered to Vivian, her eyes wide with a mix of surprise and delight. They rarely saw this side of Allen, the one where he seemed genuinely caught off guard, almost vulnerable. It was so different from his usual confident demeanor, and it made him seem almost… cute.
Vivian giggled softly. “I never thought I’d see him like this. It’s kind of adorable,” she said, her tone filled with genuine amusement. The other girls nodded in agreement. But as quickly as it had appeared, the blush faded, and Allen’s expression shifted.
With a deep breath, he ran his hand through his hair, brushing it back with a practiced motion that seemed to signal a shift in his demeanor. It was like flipping a switch. In an instant, the shy, blushing Allen was gone, replaced by the familiar confident smirk that they all knew so well. His gaze swept over the girls, his eyes sparkling with a playful challenge.
“Okay, who’s next?” he asked casually, his tone carrying a hint of teasing, almost as if he were daring them to step up. It was clear he wasn’t done, not by a long shot, and he was ready for whatever came next.
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