Page 77 of My Perfect Villain


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“In other words, an exhibitionist would like showing off their cock.” Zia sucks in a sharp breath as I pull mine out, already erect and leaking precum. I give it a firm stroke from tip to base, squeezing tightly as I add, “Especially while masturbating with an attentive audience.”

I groan into the mic as Zia scoots closer. Her stare is laser focused on the way my hand moves up and down my dick, stroking at a steady pace. “And a voyeur is one who derives sexual gratification from watching others engage in sexual acts—the one who watches the exhibitionist jerk off until he comes.”

With a grunt, I slide my hand back down my cock before cupping my balls and giving them a small tug. “When a voyeur meets an exhibitionist, it’s a match made in heaven, the perfect storm of sexual tension, unlessbothparties happen to be interested inbothfetishes.”

One arch of my brow has Zia getting to her feet, and as I point to her jeans, I growl at how fast she drops them and sits back down.

“Looking at a pretty, wet pussy,” I say as she widens her thighs to show me exactly that. “A pair of perky, round tits.” Zia pulls her shirt off and slips the cups of her bra down under hers, my cock twitching in my hand. “That can drive one participant crazy, even more so when she dips her fingers in that tight little channel before circling her clit.”

Good god, Zia is fucking beautiful, damn near perfect as she follows my instructions without being asked. A perfect partner indeed as she fingers her pussy and rubs her clit exactly like I said, completely exposed and open for me.

“Such a good fucking girl,” I moan into the microphone while stroking my cock faster. “Those perfect breasts gently bouncing as her chest heaves, as she plays with her pussy faster, pinching her tight little nipples hard while she watches her partner pump his cock, all as she inches closer to climax.”

Zia gasps as her body jerks, following everything I’m saying to a T, and when I see her cunt start to drip, I know it’s game over for me.

I get to my feet and bring the mic with me, my cock now in Zia’s face, and before I can get any words out, she leans forward and fucking licks me root to tip with her goddamnforked tongue.And if that’s one of the ways demons are able to change their appearance, fuck, I really want to know what else Zia can do.

Fucking gone.

“When an exhibitionist and voyeur get together,” I pant, staring down at her as my spine begins to tingle. “It doesn’t always end in sex, but when it does, it’s fucking divine.”

I cup her cheek with my hand, gently pulling her to her feet as I do, and I give her a quick kiss before spinning her toward the mixing board.

Letting my jeans drop to my ankles, I kick Zia’s legs open as she plants her hands on the desk in front of her. “But don’t forget, word warriors, consent is key in any and all sexual acts.” She looks back at me over her shoulder, her eyes glassy, pupils blown the fuck out, and when she gives me a firm nod while mouthingyes, I can’t help but groan. “And once you get that clear, unmistakable green light—” I line my cock up at her entrance—“that’swhen you’ll reach divinity.”

I slam into Zia on the last syllable but still briefly, because holy shit, I haveneverfelt anything like this before.

The level of heat, how fucking wet she is, Zia’s pussy is absolutely divine, and when it spasms around me, I know it’s going to pull my possible soul right from my body,

“Fuck,” I hiss as I grab her hips, pulling mine back before slamming in again. “Fuck yes, with the right partner, the perfect partner, sex can be existential.”

“Felix…” Zia tries to whisper, but it comes out in the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard, and I thrust harder because of it. “Fuck, Felix.”

Keeping one hand on her hip, the other slides up her side and around to her breast, squeezing it tightly before I twist her nipple. Zia whimpers and pushes her ass against my hips, bouncing on my cock in this position just as hard as I’m slamming into her.

This is so goddamn good.

So good I know I won’t be able to control myself. And I don’t really want to.

I let go of her tit and run my hand up her back before burying my fingers in her hair, leaning forward as I pull Zia back against me, exposing her slender neck.

My hand on her hip moves to her pussy and I start circling her clit, the podcast forgotten while I growl in her ear. “Consent, Azizia.”

“Yes. Yes, Felix, please.”

I pinch her clit as my fangs sink into her flesh, Zia’s pussy immediately clamping down on my cock. I pound into her harder, faster, deeper than before, bottoming out on each thrust. And as I pull on her vein, tugging to the rhythm of my hips, Zia screams my fucking name as her cunt gushes all over me, and I explode so deep into her body she will never get me out of her system.

“Goddamnit,” I groan as I lift my mouth and twitch out the last of my orgasm. “Zia… holy shit, baby.”

“Mmhmm,” is the only response I get, and I can’t help but smile.

She sounds satisfied and instantly sleepy, and that has pride swelling in my chest.

“Did we just record that?”

She giggles as I lick the side of her neck and nip at her ear. “We did. And I’m not going to air it, but you better believe we’re listening to it later. Preferably when I have you completely naked in my bed while I’m balls deep inside of you.”

“You… you want to do this again?”

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