Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1863: Naked Window
Chapter 1863: Naked Window
Villain Ch 1863. Naked Window
They rotated. Rode him. Sat on his face. Took his cock between their breasts, their thighs, their lips. They pampered him, worshiped him, drowned him in affection, each one giving everything they had.
But still—it was Allen who set the tempo.
His thrusts.
His groans.
His rhythm, relentless.
He was the one in control, a beast finally unchained, every workout, every ounce of stamina built in the gym now unleashed in a storm of hips slamming, bodies grinding, lips biting, tongues moaning.
The villa walls echoed with their cries. The windows fogged. The air turned thick with sex and sweat and laughter and desperate, breathless love.
And through it all—
Allen smiled.
Groaned their names.
Bit, kissed, sucked, marked them as his.
And when they collapsed one by one—bruised, breathless, messy, soaked—
Allen was still moving.
Still thrusting.
Still fucking them like he had a lifetime of restraint to burn.
Because he did.
And tonight, in that villa, with his harem wrecked and begging under him—
Allen finally let it all go.
Hours blurred. Time didn’t feel real anymore. There was only rhythm, skin, heat, sweat, groans, and the unending cycle of them giving everything they had just to keep up with him.
For who knew what round it was, how many times they had screamed their voices raw, how many times their thighs had trembled with climax until they collapsed?
But Allen?
Allen was still going.
And now—
Vivian was the one trapped at the window.
Her naked body pressed against the cool glass, chest flattening with each panting breath. The reflection of her flushed face looked back at her—lips swollen, makeup ruined, sweat dripping down her temple. She moaned at her own ruined reflection, which only made Allen growl.
One of her legs was hooked high, braced against the window frame, held there by Allen’s strong arm. His grip was bruising, but she welcomed it. His hips slammed into her from behind, cock driving deep with every merciless thrust.
The view beyond the glass glittered.
Mountains, wrapped in moonlight. The valley below dotted with faint village lights. Stars stretched like spilled diamonds across a velvet sky.
The glass was one-way.
Nobody could see inside.
But the thrill was still there.
It felt public.
Exhibition.
And Vivian moaned louder because of it.
“Ohh~ Allen…” she gasped, fogging up the glass with her breath. “Yes—harder—”
Allen groaned behind her, his body pressed flush against hers. His sweat mixed with hers, dripping onto the glass, leaving streaks. His jaw clenched as he drove into her with brutal rhythm, his eyes half-closed, catching her reflection in the glass too.
The muscles in his arms flexed as he held her steady, as if she were weightless, as if she weren’t clawing at the window like she’d lose her mind without him inside her.
“You like the view?” he rasped in her ear, his breath hot, his hips slamming into her.
“Y-Yes!” Vivian gasped, tears at the corners of her eyes from sheer overstimulation. “But you’re—ahh—you’re the only thing I can see.”
Allen smirked against her neck, kissed her shoulder, then bit down hard enough to make her scream and press harder against the glass.
Behind them—
The rest of the villa was chaos.
The girls were sprawled across the floor, the couch, tangled in blankets, legs spread, hair messy, their bodies still trembling.
Shea lay on her back on the rug, sweat slicking her abs, panting like she’d just run a marathon. One of her toys lay abandoned by her hand, untouched. She had tried—she really had—but Allen had stolen every ounce of her energy himself.
Zoe was curled against the couch, face buried in a cushion, her panties twisted around her ankle, her thighs glistening. She was half-asleep, muttering Allen’s name under her breath like a mantra.
Bella was sprawled face-up on the coffee table, a pillow under her hips, lipstick smeared across her cheek. She was still rubbing her breasts absentmindedly, whining softly every time Allen’s groans reached her ears.
Jane sat against the wall, legs wide, utterly ruined. Her eyeliner smeared down her cheeks, bite marks covering her thighs.
Alice had collapsed across an armchair, stockings ripped, hair a tangled halo. She giggled deliriously every few minutes, whispering, “Board games, right. Totally normal board games…” before breaking into another fit of breathless laughter.
Larissa had melted into the couch, skin gleaming with sweat, chocolate smeared across her lips and breasts. Her eyes were half-lidded as she drank straight from a wine bottle, whispering, “He ruined me. He ruined me,” with something like pride.
And Azura—
Was curled into a ball with a blanket clutched to her chest. But even she couldn’t hide the love bites on her thighs, the wet sheen between her legs, the way she peeked every few seconds at Allen, cheeks burning, lips bitten raw.
The room smelled of them.
Of sweat, sex, wine, chocolate, and Allen’s soap-scent gone feral with musk.
Their lipstick marked his chest.
Their nails carved lines into his back.
Their mouths had left bruises on his thighs, his neck, his shoulders.
He was covered in them.
Just as they were covered in him.
But none of them could keep up.
Not really.
Not anymore.
“Allen…” Vivian moaned again, her palms flat on the glass. Her voice cracked, her whole body trembling. “You’re—ahhh—killing me—”
Allen groaned, his thrusts sharp, relentless. “That’s the point.”
Her scream echoed against the glass.
Behind them, Shea muttered hoarsely, “He’s… he’s not human. There’s no way—”
Jane gave a broken laugh, throat raw. “He’s… he’s going to fck us into extinction.”
“Best ways to go,” Alice giggled weakly, her voice cracked but amused.
And yet—none of them looked away.
Because the climax came crashing down like thunder.
Allen slammed into Vivian one final time, his growl reverberating through her entire body as her scream fogged the glass and shattered whatever fragments of sanity she had left. Her legs buckled, trembling like jelly, her nails scratching helplessly at the window.
“Ohh—ALLEN—” she wailed, voice breaking as her orgasm ripped through her.
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