Explicit content ahead 18+
(Author’s POV)
"What are you doing, Dion?" Myra questioned Dion; she was stumped by his abrupt actions.
"My-ra" Dion whispered her named like it was some sweet venom making Myra feel intoxicating. She gasped as her breathing turned heavy just by that.
Dion’s hands locked her in his cage like grip, imprisoning her in his embrace, as he sniffed her neck sensually. "Ummm, Myra Miracle, you were looking so damn alluring in those dresses. It was getting hard for me to keep my senses in check’ Dion nibbled at her earlobe, making slurping sounds.
Myra’s body shivered unconsciously, her hands trembling. She was scared by Dion. "Dion, don’t do such things, uhhh, this isn’t ummm, right" her voice sounding just like a whisper.
"Don’t you want this too? You were glancing at me in the car. I know you feel the same way as me. So just let go of yourself, my love and enjoy" Dion was on the verge now. He wasn’t the gentle type at all but for Myra he tolerated a whole day in that compromising state. Now he just wanted to do her to his heart’s content.
"Dion, I don’t ummm, I don’t want this, please" Myra tried to free herself from his grip but failed badly. His attractive odor was setting her body alive. Already, her nipples were hard from earlier, now her love valley was moist and gushing, her undies were soaked, making her feel hot.
Dion turned Myra’s body, so now they were facing each other. He picked her up in on go and perched her on the wooden railing beside the transparent lake. Out of fear, Myra grabbed onto his shoulders tightly. She screamed, feeling terrified.
"Relax babe, I won’t let anything happen to you" Dion calmed her down, soothing her with his low tone.
"Dion, you know this isn’t right. We should be going back to your mansion now. Everyone must be waiting for us" Myra tried to dodge his advances.
"You don’t have to worry about that, dear. I told them that you were feeling stuffy and I am taking you somewhere nice for dinner. They won’t be waiting for us" Dion came close to her, holding her small back, peering in Myra’s brown irises.
"Myra, I am at my limit babe, can you feel this?" He held Myra’s right hand in his and trailed it downwards on his body, towards his hardened and veiny body part.
When Myra touched his vicious stick, her body turned like a stone. She could feel how Dion’s buddy was nicely big and sturdy, like a rock. The fabric where her hand was placed was flaming up despite it being quite thick.
"D-do you see, umm? Myra-h hmmm, you did this to me." He stroked his pet up and down slowly and rhythmically, enjoying the ride, he feel into a trance.
"Mh~yra, Myra" Dion kept on calling her name out, zoned out because of his lust, he couldn’t wait any longer. The next moment, he grabbed Myra’s cheeks and smacked his lips onto hers for a breathtaking kiss.


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