Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 1018: Unconditional Love [Part 1] *

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Villain Ch 1018. Unconditional Love [Part 1] *

Allen's breath came in quick, shallow gasps, his body trembling with the effort to maintain control. He could feel the pleasure building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter inside him, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in. He could feel his mind go blank.

Jane increased her pace, her movements more urgent now, her eyes locked on his, challenging him to hold out, to resist her. "You can't hold out forever, Allen," she taunted, her voice filled with playful challenge. "You're going to give in. You're going to beg."

Allen met her gaze, his eyes dark with desire. "I… I won't," he managed to say, though his voice was strained, his breath ragged. "You… you can't make me…" He tried to cling to the last piece of his ego.

But even as he said the words, he knew he was fighting a losing battle. The pleasure was too intense, the sensation too overwhelming. He could feel his control slipping, his body betraying him as the desire built to a fever pitch.

Vivian moved closer, her hands trailing down his chest, her fingers brushing over his sensitive skin. "Just let go," she whispered. "Let us take care of you…"

Allen's breath hitched, his body arching up against their touch. He could feel the pleasure building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter inside him, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in.

Jane's movements grew more frantic, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she pushed him closer and closer to the edge. "Come on, Allen," she urged, her voice a breathless whisper. "Give in… let go…"

Allen's vision blurred, his body trembling with the effort to hold out. But he couldn't… Not anymore.

The pleasure was too intense, the sensation too overwhelming. He could feel himself slipping, losing control, surrendering to the desire that consumed him.

"NGH!"

And then, with a low, guttural moan, he let go, his body convulsing with pleasure as he gave in to them, to the overwhelming sensation of their combined touch, their whispered words, their bodies pressing against his. He surrendered to them, letting them take him over, letting them have him completely.

The girls watched with triumphant smiles, their hands still moving over his body, their lips still pressing kisses to his skin. They had won. And they were going to enjoy every second of it.

Allen lay beneath them, his chest heaving in pleasure. His eyes were half-closed, his mind clouded with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction after his release. He could feel their touches, the soft press of their lips, their warmth surrounding him. Every nerve in his body was still alive with sensation, every touch sending another wave of pleasure coursing through him.

Jane leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath warm against his skin. "See?" she whispered, her voice a soft, teasing purr. "Was that so hard, Allen? Giving in to us?"

Allen's eyes fluttered open, meeting hers with a tired but defiant glint. "You got what you wanted," he murmured, his voice still thick with the remnants of desire and exhaustion. His chest rose and fell heavily, their intense play still evident in his breathing. "You've broken me down," he added with a wry smile, though there was a hint of vulnerability in his tone.

He realized his overconfidence brought him to this point.

Jane smiled softly, a different kind of warmth in her eyes now. "It's not about breaking you, Allen," she said, her voice gentle as she brushed a strand of hair away from his face. "It's about showing you that you don't always have to be the one in control. It's okay to let go, to feel, to be vulnerable… especially with us."

The other girls nodded in agreement, their expressions softening.

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Larissa, who had been showering him with kisses, pulled back slightly to look into his eyes. "We love your strength, Allen," she said. "But we also want to see the softer side of you. The side that craves love and affection. The side that doesn't have to be on guard all the time."

Vivian's hand rested on his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath her palm. "We did this not to compete with each other, not to prove who could make you submit first," she added, her voice filled with sincerity. "We did it because we wanted you to understand that you can shed your armor when you're with us. You don't always have to be the dominant one. We're here for you, no matter what."

Zoe leaned closer, her fingers tracing light circles on his shoulder. "You've always been the one to lead us," she said. "But sometimes, even a leader needs to let go, to lean on others. We wanted to show you that it's okay to be vulnerable with us, that we'll still love you no matter what."

Alice and Bella exchanged glances before speaking up together. "We want you to feel safe with us, Allen," Alice said, her voice soft. "Safe enough to show us every part of yourself, even the parts you think are weak."

Bella nodded. "We don't see you as weak when you let go," she added. "We see the real you. The one who doesn't have to put on a strong front all the time. And we love that version of you just as much as the strong, dominant version."

Allen listened to them, his breath steadying. He was speechless, a mix of emotions swirling inside him—gratitude, relief, confusion, and a deep, aching vulnerability that he rarely allowed himself to feel. "Why…?" he asked spontaneously, his voice breaking slightly.

Jane leaned down, her forehead resting gently against his. "Because we love you, Allen," she whispered. "All of you. Not just the parts you show to the world, but every part. Even the ones you hide."

Allen swallowed hard, his throat tight with emotion. He wasn't used to this—to being cared for in such an unconditional way, to being loved for who he was beneath all the layers he'd built up over the years. His whole life had been about control, about maintaining a facade of strength and confidence. But here, in this moment, he felt something shift inside him.