100 Days to Seduce the Devil

663 Worried I might give your 'little brother' a nip?

Day Seventy-Two...

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Damn it! I don't have control over my body! Nathan muttered to himself inwardly, a furrow creasing his brow as he wrestled with his overpowering desire. He felt utterly and inexplicably addicted to her, a craving for her physical touch and the intimate connection that had taken root within him.

Inwardly, he pondered the bewitching effect this alluring woman had over him. 'What have she done to me?'

"Let's move to my room," Nathan whispered, his voice laced with a seductive urgency, as they briefly broke the kiss. Without waiting for her response, he swiftly and gently lifted her into his arms, cradling her as he carried her to his bedroom.

"Nate, what are you planning to do?" Jane asked him, arching her eyebrow. She had a nagging feeling about this. Nathan's cheeky smirk was her indication that this guy was up to something naughty.

"We are in your house. Ethan and your father are also here," Jane pointed out, emphasizing the need for him to behave.

However, Nathan responded with feigned innocence, his mischievous glint remaining undiminished. "That's precisely why I'm leading you to my room. No one will intrude or interrupt us there." His words carried a promise of the intimate moments they were about to share, sealed by the privacy of his bedroom.

"I'm eagerly anticipating that reward," he whispered into her ear, his voice dripping with longing. "A mere kiss won't be enough to satisfy my appetite."

Jane's eyes sparkled with desire, her passion unbridled as she acknowledged her own yearning for him at that very moment.

Upon entering his bedroom, Nathan took a moment to ensure the door was securely locked. The last thing he wanted was the possibility of his son, Ethan unexpectedly bursting in, disrupting the privacy they craved. The soft click of the lock echoed in the room.

"It's my turn now. You spent so much time with my son," Nathan added, a tinge of jealousy could be heard in his voice. His tone revealed the complex blend of emotions he was experiencing, a mix of longing and possessiveness as he yearned for Jane's undivided attention, even if just for a little while.

Jane's laughter bubbled up, her soft giggle filling the room. She couldn't believe that this guy was getting jealous of his own son. "You silly guy! There's no need to be jealous of Ethan. In fact, I like you more because you have a charming son like him," Jane said as she teased him.

Nathan pursed his lips but his eyes gleamed with joy. He gently put her down and held her shoulders. Looking into her emerald eyes, Nathan asked her a question. "Don't you hate me... after what I have done to you?"

Jane paused for a moment, staring at him intently. "Honestly, I resented you once. But it's all in the past now. Besides, this is not entirely your fault. Let's leave it in the past, shall we? No need to dredge up old grievances and spoil the mood."

Having expressed her desire to move forward, Jane playfully but forcefully pushed Nathan, causing him to topple backward onto the bed. Jane wasted no time in joining him, positioning herself above him.

Nathan's eyes were filled with anticipation as he watched her every move. The pure lust in his gaze was evident when she started undressing his upper body, taking off his shirt. He couldn't help but moisten his lips as Jane's delicate hands began their sensual exploration, gliding across his firm chest and making their way down to his sculpted abs.

Her fingertips moved in playful, seductive circles on his stomach, tracing the contours of his chiseled muscles with a teasing tenderness that sent shivers down his spine.

It didn't take long before Jane's warm, eager lips traced a path to Nathan's neck and collarbones, her kisses sending delightful shivers down his spine. Her tongue danced over a particularly sensitive spot, eliciting a low, seductive moan from him.

At the same time, her right hand embarked on a slow journey southward, her fingers teasingly exploring every contour of his torso. Nathan held his breath as he savored the moment.

Jane's hand descended further, reaching the unmistakable bulge beneath his pants. Her palm pressed against his throbbing erection, and her fingers danced skillfully over the fabric. As she squeezed gently, a pleasured groan escaped Nathan's lips, his body responding to her touch with undeniable desire.

"Jane..." Nathan breathed her name with an intensity that echoed his burning desire.

Nathan didn't know how long he could restrain himself from pinning her down on the bed and claiming her over and over again. However, he didn't want to rush things. Besides, Nathan would like Jane to take the lead, to explore and please him. As much as possible, he didn't like to interfere.

Subconsciously, Old Man Xu's words flashed in Nathan's mind. [ "She might dominate you." ]

Deep inside, Nathan yearned to witness how Jane would dominate him, particularly within the confines of his own bed. That alone ignited a fervent arousal within him, and he couldn't help but find himself captivated by the idea.

He allowed himself to indulge in vivid fantasies of Jane asserting control, the mere thought of her dominance setting his desires ablaze.

As Nathan's fantasies continued to fuel his lust, Jane's lips blazed a scorching trail from his neck, down to his chest. With the will to please him further, she closed in on one of his nipples, capturing it between her warm, moist lips. Her tongue danced sensually, caressing and lavishing his areola with tantalizing strokes.

Nathan bit down on his lower lip, a futile attempt to stifle the guttural groan that fought its way to the surface. Jane's mastery of pleasuring him was nothing short of exquisite. She mimicked the way Nathan's lips and tongue played with her nipples and breasts. She repeated her actions, devouring his nipples alternately. She succeeded in giving him pleasure through this intimate foreplay. When she was satisfied with Nathan's body reaction, Jane gazed up to look at him and said, "I'm going to taste and devour you down there." A playful and naughty smile plastered on her face while licking her own lips. She deliberately squeezed his throbbing erection when she said her last remarks.

Nathan's body froze, his muscles tensing as if electrified, and he found himself momentarily speechless when Jane's words reached his ears. His heart, in turn, seemed to double its tempo, pounding with a mixture of excitement and anticipation that threatened to overwhelm him.

His desire surged, and his cock reacted with immediate, unrestrained vigor, hardening further at the vivid imagery that flooded his mind. The mere thought of Jane lavishing him with a passionate blowjob was enough to ignite an inferno of arousal within him, setting his body aflame.

As Nathan gradually regained his composure, he felt the urge to clarify, his voice laced with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. "Are you sure about this? Do you really wanna do this? Have you ever done it before?" Nathan's curiosity was piqued.

Jane blinked a few times, gathering her thoughts before responding. "No. I've never done this to anyone before," she admitted with an air of innocence.

"This might be my first. Consider yourself my inaugural experience." Her tone held a playful note, and she couldn't resist teasing him, her laughter dancing in her voice. "Why? Worried I might give your 'little brother' a nip, are you?" She added with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Nathan: "..."