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Infernal Desires - part 2
As days pass, you find yourself spending more time with him, your heart fluttering with each shared glance.
The village whispers about you both, their unspoken fears of his mission mixing with curiosity about the connection forming between you two.
His hand brushes against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through your body.
What’s happening to me?
You wonder as you feel your cheeks flush at the contact.
The heat of his skin lingers on your fingers like an echo, tempting you to reach for him again.
Your mind is in turmoil - you know this attraction could lead down a dangerous path, but the pull between you is undeniable.
Sitting by the fire one night, the demon slayer leans closer and whispers, “You’re different, YN.” His eyes search yours for answers as he tries to make sense of his growing feelings towards you.
The intensity of his gaze sends shivers down your spine, leaving you breathless.
In that moment, you realize the depth of your own emotions - a powerful longing to know him more deeply, to explore the passion simmering just beneath the surface.
Unsure how to respond, you simply meet his eyes and offer a small smile - a silent acknowledgment of the connection between you both.
He pulls you closer, his breath fanning your face.
A shiver of anticipation runs down your spine as you inhale his earthy scent mixed with smoke from the fire.
You can feel the heat radiating off him and the tension mounting within you like a tightly coiled spring, waiting to release its energy.
Without another word spoken between you both, he leans in for a kiss.
His lips meet yours in a searing kiss that sets your world ablaze.
The intensity of his passion is intoxicating and overwhelming all at once.
You moan softly as you surrender to the pleasure, your heart racing with excitement.
His hands grip your waist, pulling you impossibly closer until there’s no space left between your bodies.
Your breasts press against his chest, the hardness of his muscles contrasting with the softness of your flesh.
The sensation is both foreign and exhilarating - like nothing you have ever experienced before.
As he deepens the kiss, exploring every inch of your mouth with his tongue, his hands begin to explore your body.
He traces the curves of your breasts through the thin fabric of your dress, causing a shiver of pleasure to run down your spine.
You arch your back instinctively, silently begging for more contact as you feel your nipples harden in response.
Without breaking the kiss, he reaches up and slowly unties the laces of your dress, revealing your naked skin beneath.
Your breath catches in your throat at the eroticism of the moment - his eyes devouring every inch of you as he exposes your body to the warmth of the fire.
As your dress falls away, he takes a step back, taking in the sight before him: your full breasts with their hardened nipples, the gentle curve of your hips, and the softness of your flesh that begs for his touch.
The heat of desire blazes in his eyes as he reaches out to cup one breast, gently squeezing it in his strong hand.
You let out a soft moan at the sensation, your body responding immediately to his touch.
You watch him hungrily, taking in every detail: the way his muscles flex as he caresses you, the intensity of his gaze, and the small drop of sweat that trickles down his temple from the heat of the fire.
Leaning forward, you capture his lips once more, your hands exploring his chest, tracing the hard lines of his muscles.
The feeling of his warm skin against yours is intoxicating - a heady mix of pleasure and hunger that threatens to consume you both.
As you continue to kiss passionately, his hands journey lower, sliding down your stomach until they reach the waistband of your undergarments.
Slowly, he begins to slip them off, revealing your nakedness to the warm glow of the fire.
The heat from the flames dances across your skin, creating a tantalizing contrast with his cool hands as he explores every inch of you.
His fingers dance along your inner thigh, inching closer and closer to the source of your pleasure.
You bite your lip, trying desperately to hold back the moan threatening to escape as his touch sends sparks of desire coursing through your body.
Finally, he reaches his destination - parting your folds gently with his fingers to reveal your wet and waiting core.
The intensity of his gaze is almost too much to bear as he looks up at you, his eyes dark with lust.
You meet his gaze unflinchingly, silently daring him to give you what you both so desperately crave.
Without further hesitation, he leans down and begins to lap at your sensitive flesh, his tongue flicking over your clit in a rhythm designed to drive you mad with pleasure.
You cry out, unable to hold back the waves of sensation crashing through your body.
The feeling is almost too much - a combination of exquisite pain and unbearable pleasure that leaves you breathless and begging for more.
As he continues his ministrations, your hips buck against his face, seeking release from the fire building within you.
The world around you fades away as you become lost in a haze of passion.
The sounds of the fire crackling and the soft moans escaping your lips are the only things that anchor you to reality.
Your body trembles on the edge of orgasm, but just as you’re about to tip over the precipice, he stops - pulling back with a smirk that speaks volumes.
You let out an exasperated groan, your legs shaking from the intensity of the pleasure.
He chuckles softly, his eyes filled with both amusement and desire as he looks at you.
Leaning forward, he kisses you deeply once more before whispering against your lips, “We’ll pick this up later.”
As he helps you back into your dress and ties the laces, the reality of what just happened washes over you - leaving you simultaneously satisfied and frustrated.
You know that when this game resumes, it will be even more intense than before - a testament to the passion burning between you both.
“You know this is wrong,” you whisper to yourself as his hands roam over your skin, igniting a fire within you that seems unquenchable.
But the desire burning between you both is too intense to ignore - a potent mix of lust and longing that threatens to consume you whole.
His lips trail along your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he murmurs, “You’re beautiful, YN.” The raw desire in his voice is unmistakable - a siren’s call beckoning you towards the edge of reason and into a world of passion.
As his hands deftly unfasten your dress, the fabric falls away revealing your naked body to the dim light of the room.
Your heart races in anticipation as his eyes devour every inch of you, his gaze filled with hunger and admiration.
There’s something about being seen so vulnerably that ignites a fire within you - a flame stoked by each caress and whispered word shared between you both.
Slowly, he guides you to the bed, gently lowering you onto your back as his lips continue their exploration of your body.
Every touch is electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you like a raging river.
The thought of surrendering completely to him fills you with both excitement and trepidation - but there’s no going back now.
As he kisses his way down your stomach, you feel the anticipation building within you.
Your breath catches in your throat as you wait for his lips to reach their destination: the damp folds of your pussy that ache with desire.
As he finally parts your wet flesh with his fingers, revealing your swollen clit and eager entrance, you can’t help but moan softly at the intense sensation.
Without further hesitation, he leans down and begins to lap at your sensitive flesh, his tongue flicking over your clit in a rhythm designed to drive you mad with pleasure.
The gentle suction is exquisite, sending waves of ecstasy pulsing through every nerve ending as your body trembles beneath him.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” you gasp, unable to hold back the words as he continues his ministrations.
Your hips buck against his face, seeking release from the fire building within you.
The sounds of his wet tongue and lips sliding over your sensitive flesh only serve to heighten the experience, leaving you on the edge of orgasm.
In response, he increases the intensity of his movements - devouring your pussy like a man starved for sustenance.
His fingers slide into your tight channel, curling and stroking in perfect sync with his tongue.
The combination of sensations is almost too much to bear - a symphony of pleasure that threatens to overwhelm you completely.
As he continues his relentless assault on your vulnerable core, your body trembles on the edge of orgasm.
You can feel it building within you, an inferno waiting to be unleashed as you writhe beneath him in desperate need for release.
But just when you’re about to tip over the precipice, he pulls back with a smirk that speaks volumes - denying you the satisfaction you so desperately crave.
“Please…
don’t stop,” you beg, your voice hoarse from pleasure and frustration as your legs shake from the intensity of the pleasure.
He chuckles softly, his eyes filled with both amusement and desire as he looks at you.
Leaning forward, he kisses you deeply once more before whispering against your lips, “We’ll pick this up later.” The promise is enough to leave you breathless and aching for more, knowing that when this game resumes, it will be even more intense than before - a testament to the passion burning between you both.
As he helps you back into your dress and ties the laces, the reality of what just happened washes over you - leaving you simultaneously satisfied and frustrated.
You know that when this game continues, it will be even more intense than before - a testament to the passion burning between you both.
And until then, you’ll have to find ways to endure the unbearable anticipation of your next encounter.