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The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!-Chapter 154. We’re Almost Naked in Cold Night! (This Archery Game is Fun and Peak!)
Diana nocked her arrow and tried to concentrate on the target in front of her. But the beer effect was making her hands feel a little shaky.
She took a deep breath and tried to ignore the heat that was creeping up her neck, not just from the alcohol but also from the sight of Rex’s muscular torso just a few feet away.
STAB!
Her shot hit the target, but it was off-center and landed in the second ring. Diana’s eyes got bigger and a little bit shocked when she saw where her arrow had landed.
She was so sure that she could beat Rex this time.
"Damn it," she said under her breath, feeling a flash of anger.
She looked up at Rex, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling with a mix of determination and a new, hidden tension. "That was bad luck from me, do you got that...?"
"Yeah, bad luck, indeed." Rex just smiled and stepped up to the line, his eyes shining with a predatory light.
He pulled back on the string, nocked his arrow, and let it go. The arrow flew straight and true, splitting his previous arrow and hitting the bullseye right in the middle.
He turned to face Diana and let out a low, approving whistle. "Another bullseye."
His eyes moved over her curves in a way that showed he liked them. "Lady... you lost again, so next, let’s wait for your decision of which piece of clothing you are going to take off," he said in a low voice.
Diana swallowed hard, and the heat in her cheeks got worse. She knew what she had to do and what the rules of their game were.
"Grghhh... okay, okay, you win," Diana clenched her fist. "Stockings... I will take off my stockings..."
"Oh~! That’s fantastic, but you lost two goals to me in this game!" Rex raised his finger. "And what’s even better is that I hit a double bullseye."
"But, first, you can take off those stockings."
She slowly reached down and rolled one of her black wool stockings down her smooth, toned leg. She stepped out of it, leaving her leg bare from the knee down, and the cool evening air felt good on her skin.
Rex’s eyes got darker as he watched her, taking in the new skin that was now visible. The mood between them had changed. T
The cool night air suddenly felt charged with a new energy, a rising heat that had nothing to do with the weather.
Rex said, "I must be getting better," as he moved closer to Diana. "Or maybe you’re just not paying attention."
He reached out and brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing her cheek. "I like my chances either way."
Diana lost her focus, and even though her next shot hit the target, it was way off-center compared to Rex’s perfect bullseye. She gritted her teeth as she watched Rex’s shot split hers, confirming his second win in a row.
Rex spoke up before she could say anything. His voice was low and commanding. "I want to see you in lipstick for the second... A bright red color that matches your spirit."
Diana stopped for a moment, then smiled. "Okay, but you’ll have to work for it."
She took a red lipstick out of her pocket and slowly and carefully put it on, making sure Rex saw her lips turn fiery red.
Rex liked the show and licked his lips. ’That’s fucking hot...’
He whispered, "Beautiful."
He then said with a wicked grin, "And now, for your next piece of clothing..."
After that, both of them start to continue playing again. And this time Rex noticed that Diana was at full focus trying to hit the target, but that’s where he stepped in just to cheat with his telekinesis, where her arrow missed the target again.
"WHAT!?" Diana looked shocked, and she instantly blamed it on the wind. "T-That was the fucking wind...! That shouldn’t count!"
"What are you talking about? Isn’t the wind also part of the strategy of an archer?" Rex laughed while positioning himself to shoot the target, and then...
STAB!
"Another fucking bullseye, hahahahaha!" Rex started to laugh as loud as he could until it made Diana feel frustrated.
He looked at her body and stopped on her curves before pointing at her skirt. "Alright, enough bullshit about your extra clothing."
"I think it’s time for you to take off your skirt."
Diana thought about it for a moment. ’Fuck... why did my bad luck come at a bad time like this... but... rules are rules...’ then slowly unzipped her skirt.
She stood in front of Rex in just her red lace lingerie and the last pair of stockings that had fallen to the ground. The cool air touched her newly exposed thighs and the curve of her back, giving her goosebumps.
As he looked at her, Rex’s eyes darkened with desire, and a slow smile spread across his face.
"Holy shit," he said in a deep voice. "I have to admit, those underwear are... tempting."
"It really fits you by a lot, and are you saving that for Theo?"
"S-Shut up..." Diana felt embarrassed when he started bringing Theo into this.
He moved closer, and the moonlight made his muscular torso shine.
"Your turn again," he said, pointing to the bow and arrow she still had. "But I have a feeling your focus is fading..."
"I wonder if you can keep it..."
His words lingered in the air, and his meaning was evident. The stakes were getting higher, and the game was getting more intense.
Diana took a deep breath and tried to ignore how Rex’s gaze burned into her skin and how her body reacted when he was close. "Fine! I’m a little pissed off that I lost because of the wind, though!"
"I’ll just have to destroy you with this next shot!"
She picked up her bow and set out to prove him wrong. She had to win this round and take back control.
But as she nocked her arrow, she couldn’t shake the feeling that Rex was right: her focus was slipping, and it was all because of him.
’He’s correct... I simply can’t calm down and compete in this condition...’ Diana thought while taking a little glance at Rex. ’I just took off my skirt and showed my lingerie that I saved only for Theo to see it.’
’And then I realized a big problem...’
’This lingerie... he keeps looking at it, and it makes me somehow feel... weird...’
Diana takes another glance at him. ’I’ve noticed that Rex’s been checking out my butt a lot...’
’He must have noticed... my sexy lingerie... It’s so embarrassing...’
’I hope he doesn’t think I’m a perv...’
’...but I’ll admit, I do get excited when Rex, other than Theo, looks me over.’
Diana’s heart raced as she tried to focus on her shot, but Rex’s intense gaze on her curves in her underwear made it harder and harder to do so. She could feel his eyes running over her body, stopping on her breasts, waist, and the curve of her rear that made her want to touch them.
She felt goosebumps on her skin and a flush rise up her neck as she tried to ignore the noise. ’Fuck...’
"Concentrate, Diana," she whispered to herself as she took a deep breath. "You can do this."
But even though she tried to focus, Rex’s presence was always there, and his strong body kept her from concentrating. She couldn’t help but think about how Theo would react if he saw her like this, in her lace underwear and stockings.
But Rex was the one in front of her now, and his hungry, admiring gaze drank in every inch of her bare skin.
Diana changed her position to try to ignore how Rex’s look made her feel. As she aimed at the target, her breathing got shallower, but her mind kept going back to how Rex’s hot gaze made her feel about her big butt.
She could feel it, even though she wasn’t looking, how his eyes seemed to burn through the delicate lace of her underwear.
"Don’t let him get to you," she told herself as she tightened her grip on her bow.
"You can handle this."
...
After a few hard games, Diana was standing in front of Rex in nothing but her red lace underwear and a thin, tight shirt. The cool night air made her exposed skin feel good, and her nipples could be seen getting hard under the thin fabric of her shirt.
Rex’s eyes moved over her body, stopping on her curves and taking in every inch of her barely covered flesh. ’When I lost... Rex said to just leave them on.’
’He said he likes the way they look on me...’
’Rex may have luck with his shot, but he spends more time staring at my ass than the game...’
Rex, on the other hand, had lost two rounds and was now only wearing his tight, black briefs. The fabric was tight against his strong thighs and the huge bulge that was about to break free from its confines.
’He also lost two games, so I asked him to take off his belt and jeans.’
Diana did her best not to look, but she couldn’t help but notice the clear outline of his manhood, which was easy to see even through the thick cotton of his underwear.
’I can’t help but stare at the bulge in Rex’s briefs... his cock is enormous!’
’As for him starting at my butt, I don’t care at all. I just have to beat his ass this time!’
’At least I still have my top, plus my bra and panties.’
’All Rex has left is his underwear, so now... I’m going to totally kick his ass this time out!’
’My DESIRE to win is unstopable!’







