Novel – The Villain’s Love

[TVL] Chapter 70 — A Sinner In Love Cannot Hope For Love (M)

original: Niko | translator: Ru | editor: Ru

“Do you feel sick? If you don’t like it, you can stop.” He leaned forward and nipped at her lips as she shook her head.

“I’ll be watching.”

She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move. Her heart beat faster at the thought of it. Alana, who put her hand in his crotch, did not hesitate to put the tip in her mouth. He reached out and brushed Alana’s fallen strands of hair.

She wanted to do as she was told, but it was difficult for her small mouth. Her jaw was sore. So, she licked the whole thing impatiently and then took the tip into her mouth again. She sucked on it like he always sucked on Alana’s breasts, and she heard his breath catch.

Then she mimicked him and bit sweetly, and he gushed. He laughed without hesitation. His smile was like a miracle. “Don’t bite. I’m more sensitive there than I look. He put his hand on Alana’s cheek and stroked it as he said, “You’re just as bad at this as I am.”

The way he stared at her -it was a gentle gaze that touched her heart.

“You didn’t do this to Callisto, did you?”

He knew right away that she didn’t.

“Just once in a while, just for a little while, can you do what you’re doing?” With these words, Alana once again kissed the hard thing.

He looked so happy. “Alana, it’s enough. Take your mouth off.”

Alana had two people she wanted to make happy: Prince Luciano and Callisto. However, she did not know what the right thing to do was.

Still, Alana desperately caressed them. She couldn’t tell him what she was thinking; they were her forbidden thoughts. She kissed him, sucked at the tip, and was careful not to let her teeth touch him.

If she sucked strongly, he would react.

── Sir Luciano. Sir Luciano.

Alana cupped his towering erection in her hand and pushed it as far back into her mouth as she could. It was painful, but she did her best.

──I’m not sure when I fell in love with you. But I fell in love with you before I knew it.

Her tears spilt over and over.

She finally gave form to her feelings, and she was devastated.

Eventually, his rage began to pulse and burst in Alana’s mouth. She hesitated for a moment, wondering what to do with the overflowing hotness, but forced it down her throat. The sour taste spread. As soon as she licked the residue from her lips, he took her into his arms.

It was only for a moment that she could see, but she felt his eyes were wet.

“You idiot. Did you have to drink… I told you it was dirty, didn’t I?”

His hand on the back of her head crumpled and stroked Alana’s head, ignoring the mess of her hair. His lips pressed against her ear. He took a bite out of it. Again and again, she was licked and sucked.

His face moved closer; his long lashes fell impatiently.

“…Alana …I want to hold you.” Silver hair fell onto Alana.