The Final Villain Has Fallen to the Lust Demon - Chapter 2.12

He wanted to keep hearing it. A desire stirred within him—not just to bite or suck her neck, but to explore every corner of her body with personal intent.

Demian kissed her collarbone and moved his hand to her slender back. The dress Levi was wearing was secured by ribbons tied and crossed dozens of times.

‘Why are there so many knots.’

Normally he was a cautious and calm person, but not now, while possessed by the Demonic Energy of a Lust Demon. He first untied the top ribbon with impatient hands.

Then, the dress that had been covering her chest slowly slid down, spilling out her voluptuous curves.

“…….”

Demian stared blankly at the sight, completely entranced. It was indescribably e****c visually, and her sweet body scent, which had been trapped inside her clothes, wafted over. His already e***t d**k felt like it would burst.

“……Don’t stare so seriously.”

Levi tried to grab the fabric of her chest so it wouldn’t slide down further. However, Demian wouldn’t let her hide what she had once revealed.

“Does it matter? I’m naked too.”

“You only took off your shirt.”

Levi said this in the sense that for a man, taking off his top even in public didn’t carry the same meaning of exposure. However, the desire-driven Demian took those words in a lewd direction.

“Are you usually this impatient?”

Demian spoke as if scolding her and immediately unbuckled his pants. Everything he was wearing below dropped at once, and a massive pillar of flesh that could make anyone’s mouth hang open revealed itself.

“…….”

Levi stared at it, completely forgetting what she had been trying to say. She had seen plenty of video and photo materials, but Demian’s c**k was beyond all that. It looked like it would burst at any moment, dark with the blood rushing to it.

While she was silently admiring it, Demian laid her on the sofa and took off her shoes. Then, he slowly swept back the long hem of her skirt.

The moment her smooth legs were revealed, a scent that triggered animalistic excitement dominated his sense of smell. Levi Heron, lying on top of her half-removed dress with her chest exposed, was so sensual he couldn’t take his eyes off her.

Whenever those pink eyes, slightly clouded with excitement above her flushed cheeks, turned toward him, he became seized by a lust as intense as during his puberty.

Demian lightly gripped her ankle. The hand that had been gently stroking her ankle bone gradually climbed up toward her calf before pausing.

What caught his hand were the stockings Levi was wearing and the garter belt used to secure them.

“Can I tear this?”

Demian asked, hooking his finger into the strap of the garter belt.

‘……Tear it?’

Since this was likely his first time holding a woman because he’d been maintaining his fastidiousness, his thinking was quite something—perhaps because he was the character in charge of promiscuity in the original work. Levi answered immediately.

“No. If you’re taking it off, that’s one thing.”

“Is that so?”

Demian felt a bit disappointed as he untied the ribbon of her garter belt. As he pulled the stockings down, her fair legs, which had a proper amount of muscle—perhaps from her training—were fully revealed.

He swallowed hard and tried to completely untie the garter belt resting in the middle of her thigh. In doing so, his hand, which had dug into her inner thigh, touched her underwear, which was soaking wet.

‘……She’s wet.’

Was she drunk on the Demonic Energy just like him? The space between her legs was drenched. As if possessed, he stroked her v***a over her damp underwear. The lukewarm, moist sensation was e****c.

“Nnngh~~”

Levi’s eyes twitched as she squeezed her thighs together. However, Demian moved his hand even more tenaciously, as if exploring a newly discovered interesting thing.

His long fingers repeatedly moved back and forth over her lower half, his nails grazing her sensitive parts. At the sudden stimulation, the fluids filling her inside surged out.

“Ahh~ha~ah…….”

Levi reflexively tensed her body. He didn’t miss that reaction.

“Do you like it here?”