Deep love: insatiable lover

In the end, before the film was over and the two of them were out of there early.

Vanessa’s legs were so weak that she couldn’t even walk, and it was Dylan who carried her out. Her body was covered with her suit jacket and her entire face was covered, as were her red, swollen lips.

By now, Vanessa’s cheeks were flushed and her breathing was uneven, and anyone who saw her knew what was happening.

You bastard!

Vanessa couldn’t help but grit her teeth and want to kill Dylan.

-Well, honey, there’s no need to be shy. You and I are adults and it’s normal to do things adults do, isn’t it?

“Yes, that’s normal, but it’s also important to be considerate of the occasion.”

Vanessa replied in her mind with hatred.

-Well, it’s late, we should go home.

-I’m coming back.

Vanessa took off her suit jacket and looked at Dylan in a cold voice.

-Don’t worry, we’ll be home in a minute.

-I said back to Cazalla’s house, not your house.

-Are you sure? Aren’t you afraid your mother will see you if you let me come back with you?

Dylan raised an eyebrow, knowingly.

-Then stop and I’ll take a taxi back myself.

-That won’t work, it’s too dark and you’re a beautiful woman, what if something happens?

Dylan was in quite a good mood and curved his lips; he had been deliberately provoked by Vanessa at the cinema, so how was he going to let her come back now as she wanted. He would have to take her back and put her to bed.

-I’m going back home.

-Be good, leave it, we’ll be home soon.

Dylan had made up his mind not to let Vanessa leave, and she knew there was no point in resisting any longer, so she said no more. Curled up in her seat, she glanced out the window at the receding night scene.

-Hmm.

The two returned to Dylan’s chalet and pinned themselves against the door panel and kissed hard as soon as they entered.

The clothes were removed one by one, he was dominant and brutal, not allowing her to resist at all.

The delicate skin pressed against his straight shirt and suit trousers gave her a strange sensation.

It was clear that the two of them were doing the most intimate thing, that Vanessa was naked, but Dylan was still fully dressed like a gentleman. His face was calm and he wasn’t even breathing hard.

The dark eyes were firmly fixed on Vanessa, not allowing her to escape.

-Hmm.

Vanessa couldn’t help but tilt her head and stretch her neck. Her skin was exceptionally white and her long neck looked like that of a swan.

The colour in Dylan’s eyes intensified. Then he unbuckled his belt and dropped it to the floor.

“Why does this man’s body fit so well with mine? Why can I never avoid his seduction?”

Vanessa’s eyes narrowed, the corners of them watery tears. She looked at Dylan in confusion, her face overwhelmed with lust.

His eyes were dark and deep, like cold pools with no bottom in sight, drawing her in so strongly. This man was the devil, a Satan who was impossible to get rid of.

Vanessa’s heart fluttered.

He did not feel able to watch any longer and feared he could not bear to sink any deeper.

-Hold me tight.

Dylan spoke into her ear, his voice husky and deep, and Vanessa instantly snapped out of her daze and instinctively clung to him. Then she felt her whole body being picked up, as their bodies stayed together.

-Let’s go to your room, or I’m afraid I’ll hurt you if I’m too rough afterwards.

-Ah!

As she was walking, the sensation was more pronounced, and Vanessa, unawares, screamed loudly.

“How embarrassing.”

Vanessa gritted her teeth and didn’t allow herself to make any more noise.

-Good girl, don’t hold back, I like to hear it.

Dylan moved closer and continued to kiss her. It was as if he couldn’t feel the weight of a grown man in his arms, he carried her easily into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed.

He strangled her around the waist, his eyes fierce as a wild animal.

-Girl, are you ready for my punishment?

I still remembered what happened in the cinema.

Before Vanessa could respond, Dylan was pulling her into the abyss of desire and she could only sink deeper and deeper, allowing him to claim and manipulate her.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

-No matter how many times, I am fascinated by you.

-Is that so?

Vanessa’s sanity suddenly returned and she listened to Dylan’s words with a wry smile curving her lips.

-Of course.

-Should I be honoured for being so attractive to you?

Vanessa was full of mockery.

No sooner had he said the words, than he felt Dylan’s fiercest rant, as if answering his question.

He galloped across his frontier like a murderous, conquering general.

-Baby, I love your body.

“Yes, it’s always my body that Dylan loves.”

Vanessa closed her eyes and stopped listening to the man’s words, leaving her mind blank and sinking into the abyss.

“Everyone takes what they need, how normal. There are no emotions involved, no deeper entanglements. Anyway, we all feel happy and willing to indulge ourselves, don’t we?”

Afterwards, Vanessa was particularly committed, with the enthusiasm of having today and not tomorrow.

The two played in bed until dawn, before falling asleep as soundly as possible.

When Vanessa woke up again it was 1pm and she woke up hungry. Her stomach was still growling as she sat up and she couldn’t help blushing a little.

Last night’s whim was one he didn’t want to remember.

-Wake up?

The door to the room was pushed open and Dylan entered with a tray and the room was instantly filled with the smell of food.

-Good girl, go and wash up.

Dylan put down the tray and reached over to pet Vanessa.

-Don’t touch me all the time.

Vanessa gave him a stern look and warned him.

-Je.

Dylan laughed lightly and shrugged indifferently.

After washing and eating, Vanessa still felt tired, particularly her back, which hurt so much that she couldn’t help but frown.