Reincarnated in the Villainous Lust System!

But when she found nothing but seriousness in my gaze, she seemed to relax, just a fraction.

I could see the conflict in her expression, the way she was weighing her options, considering what to do next.

Finally, she shrugged, a small, almost imperceptible gesture. "Okay."

There it was. Just like that. No more awkward small talk, no more trying to impress me with stories or compliments.

Just a simple, raw agreement. I could see the tension leave her shoulders, like she'd finally made peace with whatever decision she'd come to.

"Okay," I echoed, nodding.

She looked up at me, her eyes still wide, but there was something else there now-curiosity, maybe, or a kind of quiet acceptance.

She wasn't the first to react this way, and she wouldn't be the last.

The abruptness of it, the bluntness, seemed to disarm people, leaving them vulnerable, exposed.

But that was the point.

I didn't have the patience for games or drawn-out conversations.

I didn't care about impressing anyone or building connections.

Without another word, I turned and started walking again, and after a moment, she fell into step beside me, her earlier energy subdued, but not entirely gone.

We walked in silence, the weight of our unspoken agreement hanging between us like a tangible thing.

I knew I should wait for Damon, but the opportunity was too good to pass up.

I could feel the tension in the air, the way it crackled between us, and it was pulling me in.

As we walked side by side, I broke the silence, needing to fill the space with something—anything.

"So," I started, glancing at her out of the corner of my eye. "What's your name?"

"Anna," she replied, her voice soft but steady. There was no hesitation, no second-guessing.

"Anna," I repeated, as if testing the name on my tongue. "I'm Levi."

She looked at me, her lips quirking up in a small smile. "I know."

"Oh, yeah. I forgot," I said, more to myself than to her.

The absurdity of the situation almost made me laugh, but I held it in, focusing on the path ahead.

We reached the palace gates sooner than I expected.

The guards standing at their posts exchanged confused looks as we approached.

They knew Damon wasn't around—he'd made sure to tell them before leaving.

But they didn't question us, didn't stop us from passing through.

Maybe it was because they recognized me, or maybe it was because of the reputation I'd suddenly gained.

Either way, they let us in without a word.

As soon as we were inside the palace walls, I let out a quiet sigh of relief.

I hadn't realized how tense I was until that moment.

The stone corridors felt cooler, the shadows deeper, and I could feel the weight of what we were about to do settling in my chest.

We made our way down the hallway, our footsteps echoing off the walls.

The palace was quieter than usual, almost eerily so.

Damon's absence was noticeable, but I pushed the thought aside.

This wasn't the time to dwell on what was missing.

Finally, we reached my room. I opened the door and let her walk in first, following close behind.

The door closed with a soft click, sealing us in together.

I turned to face her, my gaze lingering on her as she moved across the room.

She seemed more relaxed now, more at ease with the decision she'd made.

Anna sat down on my bed, her hands resting in her lap, fingers twined together.

She looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine with an intensity that hadn't been there before.

The earlier uncertainty was gone, replaced by something else—something I couldn't quite name.

I stood by the door for a moment, just watching her.

There was no need for words now.

Everything had already been said, and we both knew what came next.

I crossed the room, the distance between us closing with every step.

She didn't move, didn't flinch, just kept her eyes on me, waiting.

When I reached the bed, I paused, my hand brushing against her cheek.

She leaned into the touch, her eyes fluttering shut for a brief second before opening again, her gaze locking onto mine.

As our lips connected in a kiss, the chyme sounded.

[Kiss, +20 lust points]

I pulled back and looked at her.

She pulled me down to sit beside her and then pushed me back onto the bed.

I started to resist at first but I decided to play along and so I fell back to the bed, making sure to drag her down with me.

Owww~ She squealed and giggled as she fell on top of me.

I smirked as I watched her sit up and straddle me.

"So, which do you wanna fuck first, Levi?" she whispered into my ear as she began to grind onto me. "Melons or cave?"

I could feel her cave dripping onto my leg, with my hard rod rubbing against her stomach.

I wanted to just grab her firm ass, and slide her right onto my needy member, but I had been having a lot of boring sex recently, I might as well try something new.

"I think you know", I said, as I groped her melons again.

[Fondle, +30 lust points]

Instantly, any sense of control and power she was enforcing over me instantly melted.

"Fuckkk, Yes Levi" Anna slid off the side of the bed on her knees so she could properly pleasure me on the lifted bed.

I spread my legs and finally let her put her melons around my rod.

It instantly felt amazing, her soft cushiony tits felt so warm as they consumed my now leaking member.

The way my rod's head was continuously being stroked by the top of her tits as she bounced them up and down felt so amazing.

My rod slipped perfectly in the groove between I melons, becoming more and more slick as I leaked bits of precum between her tits.

It was clear that Anna was also enjoying it more than usual.

Ohh…. Ahh…. Uhmm~

She moaned, bouncing up and down, groping her own melons so they were tight against my rod.

She began to settle into a rhythm, each bounce provoking a moan and heavy breath from her.

"Fuckk I love giving you melon fucks! Your rod is so fucking gooood!" She began speeding up, leaning her body against the bed for more support.

Ahh… Uhmm~

I gave a hand and wrapped my legs around her and pulled her closer.