Fated to Be Loved by Villains

“…Do it?”

“…Yes.”

The sisters exchanged such words, swallowing hard as they did.

Before them lay Dowd’s cock, still stubbornly erect despite the abuse it had endured.

“…But, do you even know how to do it?”

“…No. It’s fine, we’ll figure it out.”

The sisters, despite having this absurd conversation, fumbled while trying to position themselves on Dowd’s cock.

“…Mmmh-”

Just then, Dowd’s eyes fluttered open. He had finally regained consciousness thanks to their relentless stimulation.

His eyes widened in horror as he took in the sight before him.

“Hey, you punks, what the hell are you–?!”

“…What? Do you expect us to stop after we got this far?”

“No, but still! There’s a proper order to these things–!”

Upon hearing those words…

Victoria’s eyes narrowed.

His reaction wasn’t surprising, but the way he phrased it irked her a little.

“…Order? What do you mean?”

“…”

“Are you trying to say that there’s someone else who’s supposed to do this before us?”

“…Let’s just say that if I don’t accommodate certain people, they’re going to kill me…”

The others aside, if I cross ‘that’ line without keeping Iliya and Eleanor in mind, they’d actually cut me to two!

Naturally, both the Evatrice sisters’ faces soured upon hearing those words..

But, still…

They thought that since they had offered themselves like this, at the very least he should reciprocate them.

“Whatever. Just do it, Sis!”

At Victoria’s heated words, Seras moved her body as if in agreement.

Or at least…

…That was what they intended to do.

If Dowd’s bedroom door hadn’t suddenly burst open.

And then…

The sisters’ eyes met with Eleanor’s who had come barging in.

“…”

“…”

“…”

To put it into perspective, they were locking their eyes with Eleanor while buck naked and holding Dowd’s cock.

Even worse, they were even restraining the struggling Dowd, as if trying to prevent him from escaping.

“…You two.”

Eleanor spoke in a calm voice as she ran her fingers through her hair.

Of course, only her voice was calm.

“What exactly are you doing?”

How did she know the perfect timing to come in?

Why did she have to open the door at this exact moment?

While there were many such questions in their minds…

“…”

“…”

We’re fucked.

That particular thought echoed especially strongly in both of their minds.

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“…Um, Eleanor?”

“What is it?”

“How badly did you hurt them…?”

“They’re not dead.”

“…”

Well, uh…

The last thing I saw was Eleanor bending both Seras’ and Victoria’s arms in directions they weren’t supposed to bend while folding their waists.

If her words were true… Well, at the very least they were still alive…

“Dowd.”

“…”

“Answer.”

“…Yes.”

Anyway, I wasn’t in a position to worry about their lives right now.

As I answered Eleanor’s call in a stiff voice, she moistened her throat with some wine from her glass while gently stroking my head with her other hand. ṙ𝘢ɴȰʙЕS

Her hand couldn’t be any gentler. She was caressing my head like handling a precious treasure.

This was…

…something I normally would have enjoyed, especially considering that my head was resting on her lap. The problem here was…my whole body was completely tied up.

“…”

It felt like I was being petted by a lioness.

My head could fly off at any moment.

“I believe I’ve been quite lenient lately.”

“…Yes.”

“I’ve been rather accepting about who and how many women you flirt with.”

“…Yes.”

“But that doesn’t mean I will overlook you waving your lower half around wherever you please.”

“…”

Oh, fuck…

This might turn really, really badly…

Like, I might actually die here—!

“Still, at the very least you maintained a semblance of decency. I will give you credit for that.”

“Pardon?”

“You resisted their advances the whole time. It seemed like you knew that indulging them wasn’t the right thing to do.”

“…?”

That was…

When I noticed something strange in those words.

“…Uh, Eleanor?”

“Hmm?”

“Were you…watching the whole thing from the beginning?”

Instead of answering, Eleanor slightly tipped her wine glass while tilting her head over me.

A crooked smile appeared on her face, sending shivers down my spine.

“What do you think?”

“…”

Before I could answer, she took another sip of her wine and pressed her lips against mine.

It tasted like grapes.

The wine, mixed with Eleanor’s saliva, traveled through my mouth and burned down my throat like lava.

“…!”

She then proceeded to explore every corner of my mouth while maintaining the kiss, ignoring my eyes that were wide open and my body that went stiff.

Sticky, passionate, as if trying to taste every bit of me.

Love, lust, desire, all these emotions were mixed together in her movements.

She used to be quite shy about doing these things, but now her boldness was enough to overwhelm me.

“…”

After savoring me for a long while, Eleanor narrowed her eyes and slowly pulled away from my lips. She tenderly caressed my face with both hands as if handling something precious.

While doing so, her eyes curved like crescent moons; an expression rarely seen on her usually expressionless face.

“…”

And I realized I’ve seen this expression somewhere before.

Back when I lost my virginity…

It was the same expression the Grey Devil wore when she was ‘devouring’ me.

Now it all made sense. Eleanor must have been influenced by her.

As I thought of such a thing, her hands slithered across my body like snakes, quickly reaching my lower half, and she proceeded to remove my pants.

“…”

As I remained silent, like a mute who had eaten honey, Eleanor pulled down my pants to expose my cock.

Even though it had been through a lot of things while I was out, thanks to the Evatrice sisters, it stood firmly erect.

So much so that even I was a bit surprised.

Why is it so, uh, vigorous?

“You should know your own body, like I do.”

“…Pardon?”

“For example, I know who you want to ‘consummate’ the most with. The one you want to breed the most with.”

I clamped my mouth shut at Eleanor’s calm words.

“…E-Eleanor-“

“I’ll give it to you.”

Before I could continue…

Words filled with dizzying, passionate desire struck my ears.

It was like poison seeping through my eardrums. Her voice, sweet enough to be painful, slowly traces the outer edge of my ear.

“I’ll give you anything you ask for. Whether it’s lewd, rough, or anything else you desire. My body, heart, future and time are all yours. I’ve been prepared to devote my everything to you for a long time now.”

‘I am yours.’

‘I have been for a long time, will continue to be, and will forever belong to you.’

Her words, sounded like a vow, continued to trickle.

“And yet, it’s…jarring…”

And at the end.

“Somehow… I have this lingering feeling that you yourself aren’t ready to ‘affirm’ that kind of relationship yet.”

She let out words that pierced through my entire heart.

“-”

My breath hitched for a moment.

“…Could you possibly… Have some kind of trauma…?”

“…”

“Well, It matters not. I will not pry deeper into that. I trust that you will tell me when the time is right.”

After saying that, Eleanor slowly gripped my cock with her hand.

“I won’t say anything until you’re ready. However…”

A crooked smile returned to her face.

“You’ll have to pay the price.”

“…Price?”

“I can’t just let others experience something I haven’t experienced myself.”

“…”

“At the very least, other women shouldn’t do what I haven’t done yet.”

She spoke slowly while moving her fingers leisurely and deliberately.

As she did that, she held my trembling body tightly.

Back and forth, delicately. She slowly and gently stimulated a man’s most sensitive part.

And…

Just from this, waves of pleasure unlike anything I’ve experienced in my life soared through my entire body like a hot iron.

“…W-Why…are you so good at th–”

No, really.

It felt so good, it was unbelievable.

I was genuinely shocked.

“Well, I did some research.”

Eleanor responded with a chuckle.

“Also, don’t you think our compatibility is exceptionally good?”

“…”

Judging by the fact that I was about to lose my mind just from her caresses, I couldn’t deny it.

It wasn’t even funny.

And here I thought I gained quite a bit of experience after demolishing a Devil in bed recently, but now I was being subdued by Eleanor without much effort.

Honestly, it wasn’t like her technique was especially amazing, my body just responded to it well.

Probably it was because my body unconsciously knew that I was bound to this woman in an unbreakable bond.

“Yes, that’s right.”

The voice that trickled out of her mouth was filled with lust.

Her red eyes, particularly striking against her face, shadowed by long silver hair, drew closer to my nose.

Combine that with her heated expression, it created a bewitchingly alluring effect.

Just with that look and a grin, another shiver down my spine.

Looking at this scene, a thought suddenly crosses my mind.

While yes, she was servicing me right now…

It felt like she was receiving a much more tremendous pleasure beyond what she had given me.

As if my very existence itself was her drug.

“Yes, this expression…”

“…”

“This desperate expression… Of a man like you losing control, not knowing what to do, craving for more… This face, the face that only I can see, the face that the other vixens can’t even dream of…”

“…Eleanor-“

“I am the only one who can monopolize this side of you. Isn’t it quite amusing? Even those sisters from earlier collapsed just from toying with you a bit while you were sleeping.”

“…”

Now, I knew…

…The reason why she stayed quiet while watching everything from the start.

“This is why I don’t really mind what you do with other women. Unless you’d die from it, I couldn’t care less.”

Those seductive words melt into my ear. Slowly.

Her fingers that were caressing my cock started to move a little more intensely.

Meanwhile, my urge to climax built up madly.

“It doesn’t matter much how many ‘lovers’ you have…”

While her words suggested that she was willing to take a step back on the surface, the actual feeling she was trying to convey was anything but.

Instead, the correct interpretation of her words was this:

As long as I didn’t die, I belonged to her.

No matter what sexual relationships I had with others, no matter who I got entangled with…

As long as I was alive, I was hers.

That was why she never intervened, even though she was watching other women throwing themselves at me, offering their bodies.

To her, that was merely entertainment.

She enjoyed seeing other women feeling so pleased with getting just a ‘part’ of me that I didn’t value much.

“…”

Monopoly. A sense of superiority.

Such emotions came from absolute confidence that as long as I was alive, my existence solely belonged to her.

In other words…

No matter how much other women threw themselves at me, for Eleanor it merely ‘reconfirmed’ her position. To her, they were just like decorations that served to highlight how valuable the object she monopolized was.

“Your true love is only shared with one person.”

With those words…

White fluid erupted violently from my cock.

Sparks seemed to fly before my eyes as my consciousness drifted into somewhere far, far away in a haze.

I watched as Eleanor scooped up my semen, wiped it with her hand, and brought it to her lips.

Then, she sniffed it, touched it with the tip of her tongue as if savoring it, before bringing it all to her mouth.

“…Of course, at times, I’d get annoyed that I’d be sharing this precious thing with others.”

“…”

“Truly…a waste”

She said this while closing her eyes, sucking her fingers clean until nothing remained.

To me, who had lost all words and was completely speechless, Eleanor smirked and dropped one more sentence.

“Ah, one last thing.”

“…Yes.”

“While I’m somewhat relieved that you seem to still have resistance to fully consummating, I think I should still make this clear.”

A grin appeared on her face.

“Don’t carelessly swing your hips around the other women before getting me pregnant.”

“…”

“When you’re ready, make me bear your child first. Understood?”

“…”

Eleanor…

Please…