Extra R18 297. 17 Wild Dom Play: The Incubus Dark Romance (2)

297. 17 Wild Dom Play: The Incubus Dark Romance (2)

As our gazes were fixed on Maria, she stood up from her seat, a spark of excitement in her eyes. "So what are we waiting for?" she said, her tone brimming with anticipation.

Pearl's voice was cautious as she warned her, "You need to prepare yourself, Maria."

But Maria was undeterred, her mischievous smile widening as she replied, "That's a piece of cake for me. The pic is in the costume room, right? I'll get it."

Without a moment's hesitation, Maria darted towards the door, her pace quickening as she drew closer to her goal. But as she had taken only a few steps, Pearl was on her feet, holding out the key card for her to take. "You forgot the key!" she called out urgently.

Maria stopped in her tracks, her expression sheepish as she turned back to retrieve the card. "Sorry," she grinned, a hint of embarrassment creeping into her features. With the key card safely in her possession, she hurried towards the costume room, her footsteps echoing through the empty corridors.

I shook my head in bemusement.

Mia turned to Pearl with a furrowed brow, her confusion palpable. "Why does she only need a pic for her costume?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

'Ah… She noticed it,' I thought as I decided to pour myself a glass of wine. The deep red liquid filled the glass, its rich aroma filling my senses. I took a sip, letting the taste wash over me, savoring the way it tingled on my tongue.

Pearl's response was quick and to the point, her grin innocent as she replied, "She will wear her costume alone. So she needs a pic to assemble it."

I couldn't help but admire Pearl's quick thinking, her words smooth and effortless. It was as if she had rehearsed this answer a thousand times before, always ready to deflect any questions that might arise.

But Mia was not so easily satisfied, her brow furrowing even deeper as she pressed on. "Then why don't you help her?" she asked again, her tone insistent.

I could sense a trace of hesitation in Pearl's voice as she replied, "About that...I'm sure she can do it herself."

Mia's frown only deepened, and I knew she had another question. Sensing an opportunity to help Pearl out, I spoke up, offering Mia a distraction. "Mia, do you want some wine?" I asked, holding out my glass.

But Mia realized my cheap trick and replied with a frown. "No," she replied simply.

I couldn't give up just yet. "Not even if you drink it straight from my mouth?" I seduced.

Mia's face flushed, and I could see that she was caught off guard. She didn't say anything for a moment, but her eyes were fixed on my lips. It was as if she was trying to decide whether or not to take me up on my offer.

"I can't say no to that," she finally replied.

I lifted the glass of wine to my lips, taking a sip and savoring the sweet taste on my tongue. I could feel Mia's eyes on me, watching intently as I drank. And then, as if on cue, I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers.

As we kissed, I let the wine flow from my mouth to hers. It was a sensual experience, the taste of the wine mixing with the softness of her lips. I could feel her hands on my waist, pulling me closer, and I responded by deepening the kiss.

The world around us disappeared, and all that was left was the two of us, lost in the moment. I could hear the sound of our breathing, the beating of our hearts, and the sweet sound of the wine flowing from my mouth to hers.

As the kiss came to an end, I pulled away, feeling a sense of exhilaration wash over me. Mia's face was flushed, and her eyes sparkled with desire.

My lips curled into a smirk. "Hope you like it," I said, my voice dripping with seduction. My thumb brushed against the side of her lips, wiping away the remaining wine. I couldn't resist the temptation, and I brought my thumb to my mouth, licking away the remnants of the wine.

Mia's face was flushed, a deep shade of red spreading across her cheeks. I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I had the power to make her feel this way.

For a moment, there was silence between us. I hoped that the intensity of the moment was enough to make her forget the conversation that we had been having. And then, I stood up from my seat, my eyes fixed on hers.

"Later," I said simply, my voice husky with desire. Without turning my gaze to her, my hand snatched the pic in Pearl’s hand. And with that, I turned and made my way to the exit.

As I walked, I could feel the weight of Mia's gaze on my back.

Leaving Mia behind, I made my way out of the room and into the corridor. The sound of my footsteps echoed through the quiet hallway, as I made my way toward room 1043.  In my hand, I held a picture of a Victorian prince’s uniform. I gazed at it for a moment, taking in every detail of the intricate design. The gold buttons, the epaulets, and the red and gold trim. It was a work of art, a masterpiece of fashion.

With a smirk on my lips, I used my Demon's Clothes skill to transform my plain robe into that magnificent uniform. The transformation was seamless, my body morphing and changing until I dressed like a prince from another era.

I straightened my shoulders, feeling the weight of the uniform on my body. It was a feeling of power, strength, and dominance. And with that, I continued down the hallway, my footsteps echoing through the empty space.

As I approached room 1043, I could feel my heart racing with excitement. The anticipation of what was to come was almost too much to bear. But I pushed through and knocked on the door.