100 Days to Seduce the Devil



Day Fifty-Eight…

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  The caress of Nathan's lips on her mouth set her body aflame. She could feel her heart starting to pound crazily inside her chest as his mouth moved gently against hers. But later on, his gentle movement changed into a rough kiss, capturing her lips aggressively as he deepened the kiss.

Nathan's arm grabbed the back of her head, pulling her closer, while his other hand caught her waist, holding her in place. Jane could only place her arms on his chest as she closed her eyes. She began to respond to his kiss, parting her lips and allowing him to enter her mouth.

Nathan's tongue explored inside her mouth, licking and tasting her own tongue. Their tongues danced together in a sensuous melody. It was a long passionate kiss, leaving both of them breathless.

Nathan and Jane broke the kiss for a moment to gasp some air. The two stared at each other while panting heavily. Jane didn't know why but she was anxious. She couldn't stand his scorching gaze. Their eye-to-eye contact sent currents of desire through her.

After a few seconds, they just found themselves back to kissing. His tongue traced the soft fullness of her lips, his thumb caressing her nape. He seized her mouth, forcing his tongue in between her teeth. She succumbed to the forceful domination of his mouth.

She was so lost in his dominating kiss that she failed to notice that Nathan's hand already slid up inside her shirt from her back, unhooking her bra. Nathan continued kissing her but his hands began to explore and caress her body.

Jane moaned in between their kisses as she felt his palm groping her breast inside her shirt. He pulled her body against his, making her straddle him on the couch. His other hand was supporting her back.

Jane, on the other hand, anchored her arms around his neck. She began to match the intensity of his kiss. They parted for a moment to catch some breath. Then she recaptured his lips, more demanding this time.

Her response urged Nathan to be rougher and more aggressive. He thrust his tongue inside her mouth, ravaging her sweetness. Her taste was intoxicating him further.

Jane was experiencing the same thing. She could taste the bitter taste of beer inside his mouth. But his sweetness overpowered it. 

Nathan was drunk and she was in her rational state. She should stop this. However, she felt like drowning in this burning passion and she could no longer stop.

Jane knew the boundaries and limitations she shouldn't cross. But part of her didn't want to stop Nathan. It seemed like her body was craving for his touch.

It did not take long before she heard the ripping sound of her clothes. Nathan wanted to remove all the hindrances that were preventing him from touching her flesh.

Jane could only sigh in defeat. 'Nate has this habit of ripping my clothes,' Jane thought to herself.

Nathan's mouth left her lips. His head moved down, trailing kisses from her jaw down to her neck. Jane could only tilt her head to the side, giving him more access.

Nathan nibbled on her skin, biting,  licking, and sucking her neck. Jane let out a soft moan, her right hand clutching Nathan's hair.

She could feel her wetness in between her legs. Nathan's advances made her throb and ache. She was so aroused that her body was wanting for more.

Her eyes widened and a loud moan escaped her lips when Nathan's mouth captured her right breast. He began sucking her nipple while his palm kneaded her left breast. Her upper body was exposed to him since he already succeeded in removing her shirt and bra.

"Nate…" she softly called his name as she gazed down. Overwhelming pleasure surged up through her body as she watched Nathan devouring her hard nipples alternately.

He used his tongue, teeth, and lips to play with her crowns– licking, lapping, tugging, and biting them until they became red from his stimulation.

Jane just bit her lower lip and covered her mouth using one hand to conceal her moan. She was afraid that someone passing by would hear her.

Nathan, on the other hand, was so immersed in pleasuring her. He looked like someone who had longed for her and he didn't want to let her go. Her actions showed his dominance as if he was telling her that she belonged to him… only to him!

"You're mine. Just mine…" he cooed in her ear sensually, flipping her around. He changed their positions. Jane was now under him as he pinned her on the table. The basin with water fell to the ground when he did that. 

Jane's back was now lying flat on the surface of the table. Nathan was on top of her, holding her in place. His eyes scanned her nakedness, admiring her.

Jane couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Her hands reflexively moved, covering her bare breasts as she looked away. She couldn't look straight into Nathan's eyes.

Her embarrassed look enticed him further, making it hard for him to control his desire. Without further ado, Nathan pulled her pajama down along with her panty.

Jane gasped and crossed her legs together. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was doing the right thing. If they slept and had sex tonight, she didn't know how Nathan would react once he was sober tomorrow.

But her remaining resistance disappeared as soon as Nathan's fingers touched her bottom lips. He parted her legs and rubbed her slit using his forefinger and middle finger. He teased her swollen bud, making her secrete more hot fluid. She was soaking wet.

When he felt that she was ready for him, Nathan unzipped his pants, freeing his raging hard-on.

Jane's eyes widened in both surprise and shock when she saw his majestic hardness. She suddenly froze and her mind went blank.

'Are we really doing this?' Jane asked herself.

She still had time to escape and run away. But before she could change her mind and get up, she felt the tip of Nathan's cock, rubbing and teasing her wet entrance. And with one swift move, he slid himself into her entrance.

'Oh No…'