Daily Life of a Transmigrating Villain

Chapter 46: * 46 - Hymen Break



"Is it alright if I plant a kiss on these irresistible lips of yours, Emilia?" Damien's voice was casual, yet his tone carried a hint of playful menace. With a brush in hand—an object Emilia hadn't even noticed due to her face being buried under her hand—he began to lightly brush it over her wet, exposed pussy.

[The 100% clean Brush works wonders! (All harmful substances are eliminated.)]

The system chimed in and pointed out that the brush he just used was actually the reward he got right when this whole adventure kicked off. (chapter 1*)

'KILL ME!' Emilia cried out inwardly as she tightened her hands to cover her ears, trying to block out the words from this man who was just going to tease her and make her hate him even more.

"Will it hurt if I…" Damien trailed off, his fingers moving to her abdomen, pulling her closer until her back arched, pressing her body against his chest. With a mischievous grin, he lowered his face and aimed his mouth at her sensitive clitoris, his eyes locking onto hers as he gently bit down.

'!?!'

"HIEKKK~!?" Emilia's eyes shot open, her hands instinctively moving to cover her nether region as she felt a sharp, surprising bite mixed with intense pleasure. The sting was mixed with the pleasure of his touch, her face flushing red as she tried to fend him off. Damien's teasing smile only widened, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin as he continued his playful assault.

"SLURP… You didn't give me a blowjob, but I, unlike you, will give you one," Damien taunted, his voice dripping with amusement. Despite Emilia's desperate attempts to push him away, he simply allowed his tongue to explore the small crack between her damp, puffy vulva.

"Hngh~! It's gross!" Emilia cried out, her voice tinged with a mix of disgust and pleasure as she struggled to comprehend how Damien could be so audacious, his tongue exploring her with no regard for cleanliness. Her body squirmed, but Damien was relentless.

"Is it really?", Damien had already used the brush over her nether area just now and had also done the same previously with her lips and whole body without her realizing it when he brought her into the hospital room while she was unconscious.

Indeed, he wasn't just going to kiss her and engage in this intense intimacy without ensuring hygiene.

So, even before starting all of this, he made sure to brush over all her skin, leaving behind only her private parts, which were under the dress, and he had left them to be cleaned after he undressed her.

At this point, Emilia was pretty much 95% germ-free, but he still needed to give her butthole a quick clean-up before kicking off his lessons.

"We have all night, Emilia. Wouldn't it be a waste to let it pass so soon?" Damien noted, observing her attempts to angle her body away from him. His resolve to complete his quest and claim more rewards was firm, especially since the one he truly desired was still out of reach.

"Haaah… You're playing with me! Please, Damien, stop it," Emilia begged, her voice trembling with a mix of frustration and vulnerability. The intense stimulation had rendered her extremely sensitive, and her pleas came as tears welled up in her eyes, her body clearly struggling.

Damien's gaze softened slightly as he saw her tearful, pleading expression, her hair splayed around her face. The sight of her vulnerability tugged at his heart, making him reconsider his approach.

With a sigh, he slowly retreated and positioned her back onto the bed, his hands firmly grasping her naked ass as he lowered her onto the bedsheet.

Emilia's teary gaze fell to Damien's throbbing cock, pre-cum already dripping from the tip. She reached out, her hand trembling as she tried to grasp his cock, its size almost overwhelming her grip.

Her other hand provided support as she maneuvered it closer to her wet pussy.

"Haaah…! I-it's wet," she murmured, her breath hitching as she tried to align his cock with her entrance. The wetness made it difficult to aim, causing her to struggle with each attempt, as his shaft kept slipping here and there, not going directly inside her.

"What are you doing?" Damien inquired, his voice tinged with amusement as he watched her struggle. The way she was trying so hard only made him want her more.

Despite feeling a bit sleepy and turned on himself, he couldn't help but admire the focus in her narrowed eyes. It was like she was really putting in some serious effort. Feeling a bit playful, Damien arched his hips back a little before pushing them forward.

Pah

"Ahh… Please, Damien, do it—ARRGHHH! It hurts!" Emilia cried out, her plea cut off by the sudden, intense sensation as Damien pushed his cock into her. The pain was sharp and overwhelming, her body arching as tears streamed down her face, her cries filling the room.

"I already told you, you should have just listened," Damien said, his voice cold and indifferent as he continued despite her discomfort. He grabbed her wrists before lifting her legs and positioning her in a more accommodating way.

"It's fleeting pain", He intertwined his fingers with hers and leaned in, his strong chest pressing against her. He shifted his weight, bracing himself because, you know, he had to tackle some farming today.

Pah Pah

"Aannnnghhh! I-it, Heuk! D-Damien!" Emilia's cries were desperate, the pain too intense as Damien's cock stretched her beyond her limits. Her body shook with each thrust, the initial pleasure overshadowed by the raw, tearing pain.

"I'm entering you completely now, Emilia," Damien said, his voice resolute as he pushed forward, his cock penetrating her further.

The tearing of her hymen added to her agony, the sharp, intense pain mingling with the sensation of him finally filling her. He arched his hips, thrusting forward with a forceful push.

PAHHHH!

"AaaNnnGgghhh! It hurts!" Emilia's scream echoed through the room, her body tensing as Damien continued to thrust, her pain clear and intense.

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