100 Days to Seduce the Devil

Day Twenty Two…

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"Nathan Sparks, did you throw me off the bed?! Why did I end up lying on the floor near your bed?!" Abigail questioned him once more. She was not in her usual self. Abigail or rather, Phantomflake had a habit of throwing a fit once her sleep was disturbed.

Nathan just raised his eyebrow, not allowing Abigail to intimidate him with her overbearing aura.

"Abi, can't you go out first? I need to use the bathroom. We can talk later!" Nathan said. He had an urgent matter to do inside that bathroom but Abigail kept on delaying him. If she wouldn't leave then he didn't know what he would do to her in his current state.

Abigail was still clueless about Nathan's concern. She remained stubborn, just standing there unmoving. She had no plan of going out. "Answer me first."

The crease on Nathan's forehead deepened. Abigail didn't want to leave him alone.

"Don't test my patience, Ms. Scarlett. Leave now while I can still control myself." Nathan gazed at her sharply. He could feel the discomfort in his lower body. He needed a release but Abigail was making things difficult for him.

"No, I won't le–" Abigail was not able to finish her words since Nathan already grabbed her hand pressing it against his front. Abigail's eyes widened as she felt his bulging erection. Her eyes reflexively moved down, staring at his lower part.

"Are you sure you don't want to leave? Do you want to assist me here with my private thing?" Nathan warned her, pushing her hand further into his bulge to create more friction. He was threatening her but at the same time, trying to pleasure himself.

Abigail didn't mean to but her hand subconsciously moved, gently rubbing it. That action gained a surprised groan from Nathan.

'Fuck! Abi… you are intentionally torturing me!' Nathan lamented inwardly. He pursed his lips and gazed at her intently. He didn't know if he was asking her to leave or to stay.

"You are aroused! Did you have a wet dream?" Abigail blatantly asked Nathan as she failed to hold her tongue. Those words came out even before she could think of the right thing to say in that kind of situation.

Nathan's face darkened further. If she only knew, she was the one who put him in this predicament.

Abigail had already forgotten that she was pissed off by Nathan for disturbing her sleep. She was now staring at Nathan with amusement.

She recalled the moment when she helped Nathan, giving him a handjob. That was the first time he touched a man's sex organ with her bare hands, a blush overtook her cheeks.

After a while, a mischievous smile flashed across her face as she remembered Nathan's words when they were teasing each other in the swimming pool of Ramenx Crowne Hotel at Country F: [ "Haha! Do you really expect that I will let you touch me again?" ]

Nathan sounded like he would never ask Abigail again to touch him like this. But now, he was the one who pressed her hand against his thing.

Abigail couldn't help but smile as she was reminded of her response to Nathan's remarks. [ "Nathan Sparks… you never know… you might come again to me, begging me to touch you. Wanna bet?" ]

Abigail's eyes sparkled with delight as she found a perfect opportunity to tease Nathan and proved him wrong. She would let him eat his words today!

Instead of retreating her hand, Abigail gently rubbed his crotch, tracing his bulge through his pajama. Nathan moaned once again with that sneaky attack from Abigail.

Abigail leaned her body forward as she whispered in his ear, "Do you want me to help you out with this? I will tame your awakened dragon… putting it to sleep again."

Nathan was at a loss for words. He just blinked his eyes, staring at Abigail with utter disbelief. 'Is she for real?'

Nathan could see the playful smile on her lips. He knew it! Abigail was teasing him. He wouldn't allow her to do that. However, his body was craving to be touched by her once again.

Nathan held her shoulders tightly and mumbled, "Are you sure you can tame my dragon? As I can see… you are lack of experience on this. You will just disappoint me, Miss Scarlett." Nathan provoked her.

Abigail hated it whenever Nathan would underestimate her. But she wouldn't back down on a challenge.

"Who cares if I don't have many experience? I can practice my hand skill with you. Wanna teach me, Master?" Abigail gently pinched his bulge as she said those words seductively. Nathan could only bite his lip to suppress his groan.

Abigail's words made him more aroused. He could feel his member hardening further.

Without waiting for Nathan's consent, Abigail slid her hand inside his pajama while her free hand tried to pull it down a little to free his thing from its confinement.

Nathan didn't show any resistance. "Suit yourself," he mumbled.

Abigail began her second handjob practice! Well, she was getting used to it. Deep inside, she was rejoicing as Nathan fell on her trick. He was now letting her touch him again.

Nathan leaned his back on the cold wall and closed his eyes as he savored the moment. Abigail's hands were stroking his shaft, from its base going to the tip and vice versa.

As Abigail continued to please him, Nathan got immersed in his fantasy. At first, he imagined himself being touched by Monica. But later on, his fantasy was distorted by another scene.

He could see himself standing in front of Abigail. She was naked inside that bathroom. She was smiling seductively at him as she extended her hands as if she was inviting Nathan to come.

Nathan's dragon grew bigger and became harder because of that thought. The only thing in his mind right now was to pin Abigail on that cold wall, open her legs and shove his manhood inside her tight hole.

Nathan imagined himself pounding on her so hard, thrusting in and out of her while Abigail was moaning and screaming his name!

Nathan thought of several ways of fucking Abigail hard, claiming her in different positions inside that shower room! Before he knew it, he already reached his climax, releasing a load of cum.

*Panting!*

'Damn! What is happening to me?! Why am I thinking of her, instead of Monica?!' Nathan scolded himself, pushing Abigail away from his body.

"LEAVE! Go Out!" Nathan yelled at her before turning around and fixing his pajama.

Abigail was surprised by the sudden cold treatment coming from Nathan. Was he not satisfied with her? But he reached his climax?!

Abigail felt like a bucket of cold water was splashed into her. Nathan suddenly got mad. Did he hate it? Feeling dejected, Abigail stormed out of the bathroom, leaving Nathan inside. She kept wondering why Nathan became furious.

But little did she know, Nathan was mad at his own self, not Abigail. He felt guilty towards Monica. He couldn't accept that he fantasized about Abigail, not Monica!

Nathan turned on the shower and rested his forehead on the cold wall. He wanted to clear his mind and erase those steamy fantasies he had about Abigail and him.