Struggling as a Villain

Chapter 112: Chapter 111- Serving her master**

Richard had to assure the girl that his feelings were genuine that's why he didn't stop himself when she dared to ask for such a thing.

Although Amelia is different from other girls of her age, asking a man to spend a night with her still took a lot of courage even for her. And Richard could see the fear and uncertainty in her eyes. What if he rejects her now?

She was not greedy to get intimate with him; she was just pursuing solace in his arms and desired the assurance that he was not lying about his feelings.

Amelia has studied Richard and knows him enough to discern that unless he has feelings for her he wouldn't respond to her request.

Richard took a moment before he inched closer and softly collected the girl in his arms. Her body felt soft and warm and Amelia looked extremely fragile in his embrace.

He relished the sensation of a woman's body and hugged her dearly in his arms.

Amelia closed her eyes, basking in the sensation of being held by the man she had allowed herself to love. All the grief and those complex emotions she went through vanished in the moment.

Richard slowly parted himself from her, feeling that reluctance in her arms as he looked at those drunken eyes and that eagerness she held.

His eyes landed on her supple lips, which he had appreciated a lot in the past and had wondered what they tasted like. Don't misunderstand, he doesn't think like that for every random woman he comes across.

Amelia is someone he likes, so undoubtedly, he sometimes appreciates her beauty.

Leaning down, he halted just a few inches before her lips as he asked, "Once I kiss you, there is no escaping me. You have to understand, Amelia, that I am quite a possessive man who might become burdensome to you."

Amelia shyly smiled and whispered back, "If the burden had such a handsome face then I am prepared to carry it for the rest of my life."

Richard raised his brows before his lips stretched into a smile, "Is that so?"

Inching closer he finally planted his lips on hers, urging Amelia to close her eyes and feel the warmth of a man on her lips for the first time.

Richard tilted his head and sucked on her moist lips. They tasted sweet despite how much she cried earlier. The raw sensation of devouring this girl who was quivering under him was quite palpable. However, Richard controlled his urges because he didn't want to scare her.

Their lips interlocked and the deliberate sound of lip locking echoed in the room.

Richard released her lips for a moment, they shared a glance only to return to the kiss in the next. The connection grew fierce as Richard's hand roamed on her supple body; sending a chill of excitement down her spine.

Her hands clutched his shirt as she leaned on him, losing all her strength in her legs.

Richard pushed her on the bed since what he was about to do might make her faint.

Amelia followed his lead and lay down on the bed. Under his towering figure, she showed her vulnerable side without hesitation.

Richard separated his lips from hers and while looking at her flushed face, he complimented, "You look enchanting."

Amelia didn't have time to respond as Richard once again connected their lips, and this time he, with all due respect, pried her lips with his tongue and dove into her mouth for a better attachment.

She shivered upon finding his hot and soft tongue wrapping around hers; the feeling was quite exciting and made her feel all hot and bothered. She hasn't felt like this ever before.

Their tongues danced around each other, connected in a romantic bond as they shared those emotions which only two people in love could possess.

Amelia never fought for dominance and allowed him to do as he wanted. Her whole body had become noodles under his assault. His breath washed over her face and his warmth seeped through her skin—making Amelia lose her mind.

After a few minutes, Richard finally parted his lips from hers as a silver bridge connected their lips.

He looked at those dazed eyes and blushing cheeks with an intense look. Her whole being was inviting him to just make her go senseless tonight with the pleasure of lust and love. To make her moan under him until she begs him to stop.

However, "I think this should do for now."

Amelia weakly held his hand as she asked, "We aren't doing it?"

Carefully caressing her face he told her, "I don't want to rush things in our relationship. I wanted to assure you about my feelings and now I think I have made myself clear."

Kissing her forehead softly, he whispered, "Sleep well, Amelia. I will see you tomorrow."

Amelia didn't insist for him to stay and slowly nodded. When he disappeared from her room, there was a smile of contentment on her face as she hugged the pillow and slept while dreaming about him.

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It took a lot of effort to keep his hardness within his pants. He was barely able to stop himself, and naturally, as a young man, he gets excited easily.

He leapt back to his mansion while wearing the cloak and didn't jump into the mansion. Rather, he went inside through the main gate.

The servants had already returned to their rooms, so it was quite silent inside the mansion.

Climbing the stairs, he reached his room and parted the door hurriedly.

"....damn...." The first thing his eyes caught was the figure of an exceptionally hot woman, sitting on his bed with her legs overlapping while the woman read a book under a thin dim light.

Her skin glistened under the faint moonlight and her whole presence invited him to just jump on her.

However, he retained his calm and slowly moved toward the bed.

Lilia naturally noticed her master's presence as she put down the book and looked at him...before her eyes went towards the stiffness making a slight tent on his pants.

Flashing a smirk she scooted near the corner of the bed before unbuckling his pants,

"It seems you are quite stressed my lord. Should I relieve you a little?"

Feeling her hot breath near his crotch sent a shiver of excitement down his body as, with a nod, he said, "Please."

Lilia had already done thrice with her master, and by now, she had gained some confidence; which could be seen from the way she unbuttoned his pants and let it drop on the ground.

Within his underwear, his stiff little prince threatened to tear the fabric.

"Mmm...is this because of me or Lady Amelia, my lord?" With her finger pressed against his tip, she asked with a mischievous smile.

"You know this isn't the time for that, right?"

The eagerness in his voice made her feel elated that her master desired her, and as a diligent wife, she didn't make him wait.

Tugging her fingers into his waistband, she pulled his underwear and instantly the rock-hard cock of her beloved sprang in front of her.

The manly scent extruding from his manhood made her dazed as she closed her eyes and took a strong whiff.

Looking at him with an upturned gaze she delicately held his meat rod from the base before rolling her tongue down.

"Ah....fuck." Richard cursed softly as he felt Lilia's tongue lapping his pre-cum.

Her tongue licked his glans and savoured the flavour which only her master could provide her. Stroking his cock slowly, she targeted the region where he was most sensitive—the left side of his mushroom top.

"Ugh...Lilia....you are---..." Richard groaned at the inexplicable pleasure he was receiving.

Lilia closed her eyes and used both of her hands to stroke his cock while her tongue feasted upon his cock like she was sucking on her favourite popsicle.

Using her left hand to massage his balls, she pressed her tongue against the underside of his meat rod before lowering her mouth until she reached the base.

She looked at him again, before parting her mouth and finally giving her master a deep throat blow job.

Her head moved back and forth, with her teeth hidden under her lips and the bottom side protected by her hot and moist tongue.

Richard groaned as he held her hair and urged her to not use her hand.

Lilia dropped her hand to the side and, with the rhythmic movement of her master she, also moved.

The vulgar sound of oral sex resonated heavily around the room as Lilia served her master passionately.

Her head bobbed and his waist moved in perfect sync.

After going at it for a few minutes, Richard finally felt nearing the edge.

"It's about to come!"

Lilia suddenly pulled her face, and using both of her lubricated hands, she hastily began to stroke his cock back and forth.

Richard wasn't able to withstand her assault and, soon he, came all over her face and cleavage, making her face glisten with his baby batter.

Lilia scooped some of that semen from her face before licking, "Mm...I love how it tastes."

Seeing her licking the cum off her breast directly, Richard's little prince stood back again.

Lilia smirked seeing that before she laid down and suggested, "You are free to do whatever you desire, my lord."

That night, Lilia was only allowed to sleep when the sun was already peeking from the horizon.

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A/N:- I don't know if the readers like R-18, so I limited it to one chapter. Thanks for reading.