The Damned Demon-Chapter 825 : Capable Of Love?

Asher's gaze locked onto Rebecca as she tended to his wounds, making Rebecca feel a bit self-conscious, wondering why he was staring at her so intensely.

Feeling annoyed by how his gaze was making her feel weird, she clicked her tongue and said, "Is there something on my face? Why are you sta--Hey!"

Suddenly, Asher reached up and grabbed Rebecca's wrists, pushing her down onto the floor.

"YOU!"

She let out a startled yelp as he rolled on top of her, pinning her beneath his body.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Rebecca snapped, her pale cheeks flushing scarlet as she struggled against his iron grip. But there was no real force behind her movements.

Asher said nothing, his eyes dark and intense as he tore open the front of her dress with a vicious tug, baring her well-endowed tits to his hungry gaze.

No matter how many times he had seen her alluring body, it never gets old.

Rebecca gasped, her perfect pink nipples stiffening in the cool air, "Y-you pervert! Get off me!" She placed her hands on his chest as if to push him away, but made no move to actually do so.

"You say that, but your body is telling me something else," Asher growled, grinding his hips against hers while clutching her reddened neck.

He could feel the scorching heat radiating from between her creamy thighs, even through their clothes. "Are you scared I'll make you feel something?"

Rebecca's eyes flashed with familiar defiance, "Hah! As if I would ever be scared of a despicable bastard like you! I only pretended to feel good all those times just to make sure my 'master' won't torture me further. But honestly…you never really satisfied me.."

"Oh really?" A dark grin spread across Asher's face, his grip tightening on her slender wrists. "Then let's put that to the test, shall we?"

He leaned down, bypassing her tempting lips to suck harshly at the sensitive skin of her throat instead, leaving angry red marks.

"Hnn…you!" Rebecca resisted for only a moment before melting into the old floor with a needy whimper, baring her throat to him wantonly.

Asher took the opportunity to tug down the remains of her dress, leaving her gorgeous nude body bare before him.

Rebecca shivered as he raked his blunt nails down her torso, leaving pink lines in his wake. "Bastard," she hissed even as she arched into him, her heavy breasts jiggling enticingly, "Y-You better stop before you regret it..."

"You really want me to stop?" Asher murmured, one calloused hand snaking between their bodies to cup her dripping pink pussy.

"Haan~" Rebecca moaned throatily, spreading her legs unconsciously as he circled her swollen clit with his thumb, "Why lie when you're desperate for my dick?

"S-shut up!" She glared at him through lust-blown eyes, "You are all just talk. Like I said…you can't satisfy me."

"Let's see you say that when I am done with you," Asher chuckled darkly.

"Nngh!" With one brutal thrust, he buried his thick, veiny cock to the hilt inside her soaking wet heat.

"HAANGH!~~" Rebecca cried out, her nails digging into his back hard enough to draw blood as he stretched and filled her completely.

"Ah, fuck! You feel even better than I remembered, you insufferable bitch..."

He started to move, setting a punishing pace that had the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoing through the hall.

*PAH!* PAH!* PAH!*

"Haan!~Heuun!~~Engh!~"

Rebecca met him thrust for ravenous thrust, wrapping her long legs around his trim hips to pull him impossibly deeper.

Asher hissed in pleasure as he chuckled, "Your greedy cunt is squeezing me so hard. I wonder if this is the definition of you not feeling good, nngh!"

"D-Damn you!~Haanng!~~" Rebecca wanted to curse a lot more, but he was punishing her body so hard that she couldn't think or even begin to form coherent words.

However, through the haze of unrestrained lust, Asher could feel the maelstrom of emotions emanating from Rebecca - her anger, her unchecked desire, her desperation for something.

But underneath it all, there was something yet powerful…a glowing warmth that resembled...love? It was so hard to find, buried within her other emotions, but it was undeniably there.

The realization filled him with a confusing mix of emotions - how could she feel something like this with him?

But before he could analyze it further, Rebecca came apart in his arms with a scream, her slick walls clamping down on him almost painfully as she found her release.

"AhnNNnnng!!~~" Rebecca felt her body coming apart as she felt a flood of her stress and emotions pouring out like a river she couldn't hold back.

"Look at you come like a slut. Did my dick make you feel that good?" Asher mockingly asked, trying to feel her out.

Rebecca was heavily panting but her pussy was still clenching around his cock, as if not wanting to let go, "T-This was nothing…It's just my body being a bitch and something not what I-"

"Stop lying, you slut!" Asher didn't know why but he just felt enraged to keep hearing her nonsense as he once again thrust his cock deeply into her drecnhed pussy.

"HAAnNnn-Yousss!~~" Rebecca was caught off-guard as he suddenly thrusted his bulging cock into her pussy after she barely recovered.

Asher continued to piston his hips, slamming into Rebecca's eager body with punishing force.

But once again he felt the intense warmth of her emotions while Rebecca moaned helplessly, wrapping her arms around his neck as he made love to her with deep, rolling thrusts that seemed to reach her very soul.

Asher gazed down at her, a furrow between his brows as he tried to process what he was feeling from her.

Was this truly her honest feelings for him? He was afraid to believe it after what happened with Naida.

He felt similar things when he did it with Naida and yet she went onto betray him.

Rebecca was lost in bliss, her mind muddled from the otherworldly pleasure coursing through her veins.

She realized just how much she craved this feeling - unrestrained, free, and...happy? She couldn't describe it, but she knew she never wanted it to end. Why being connected to him like this just felt so right?

But something was different this time and she didn't know what.

Taking advantage of her dazed state, Asher slowed his thrusts, keeping himself buried deep inside her as he asked, "What do you truly want from me? Are you scheming something?"

Despite the unbridled pleasure she was feeling, his words triggered something in her heart, making her dig her nails into his skin as she looked at him with a trembling gaze, "H-how can you accuse me of that when I came this far for you?" she asked in an aggrieved tone between breathy moans, "All I want now is...you. Do you get it now, you bastard? Don't make me say it again."

Asher was shocked to hear her heartfelt words, never expecting her to have such deep feelings for him after their tumultuous past.

He thrust deep, unable to hold back the question as he asked with gritted teeth, "Why? Why would you want me so badly after everything that happened between us?"

"Hnnnh!~~" Rebecca moaned wantonly, her slick walls fluttering around him. She looked up at him, her eyes a bitter, sad, angry, love mix of emotions, "Don't ask me such...stupid questions... Why? Is it really hard to believe that I want someone too?...I don't care about our history...I only care about what I am feeling right now..."

Tears began to trickle down her flushed cheeks despite her frenzied expression, her voice breaking, "I just want to be by your side and not see you suffer anymore even if you fucking hate me or see me as nothing but a slave....Even if you try to...get rid of me...I won't let it happen...What are you going to do about it?" She asked with a defiant look, though her eyes and voice carried emotions that were far from defiant.

Asher's heart clenched at her heartfelt words, his gaze frozen on her tear-streaked face and the river of emotions swirling in her chilling dark eyes.

In that moment, all he could see was the little girl who was tortured and broken by her own family. The little girl who seeked love and warmth but couldn't find it.

In that moment, he felt that she was being sincere. That what she was feeling was real.

Before he could second-guess himself, he cupped her face tenderly, pulling her close as he captured her lips in a searing, passionate kiss.

Rebecca's eyes flew wide, taken aback.

"Mmmmhnn~...." But just as quickly, they fluttered shut as she melted into the warmth and passion of his kiss, her pussy clamping down greedily on his pistoning cock.

Is this what a kiss felt like? Rebecca felt her heart pound harder under this indescribable warmth she was feeling from his kiss.

The intensity of the moment sent Asher hurtling over the edge and with a guttural groan, he came hard, flooding her clenching sheath with his copious seed.

Wave after wave of his hot semen splashed against her womb, triggering her own intense climax as her body violently shuddered.

"Mmmmnhnnn!~~...."

Yet her moans were muffled, her lips trapped by his mouth.

They continued to kiss sloppily, all tongues and teeth, even as he slowly stopped moving, still hard inside her.

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It wasn't until the very last shudder left their bodies that they finally broke apart, both of them gasping for air.

They stared at each other, still lost in a haze of passion, neither quite sure what to say after what just happened.