You Aren’t an NPC? **

Villain Ch 5. You Aren't an NPC?

He reached out, running his hands along her thighs. She arched her back, a low cry escaping her lips, and he smiled, knowing it pleased her.

His hands ran along her sides and then cupped her full breasts, squeezing gently. Even through the device, the sensation was so real, so powerful. He could feel each and every muscle, the way they tensed and relaxed. He could hear her breathing, sharp and quick, the sound echoing in his ears.

He slid one hand around to the front, his fingers gliding between her plump lips. She moaned and thrust down onto him, and he heard her words through the device.

"Oh... oh please..." she pleaded.

He leaned forward, licking at her breast and feeling her tip harden underneath his tongue. For a while, he played with it, making it even harder under his movement.

Satisfied, he released his mouth from it and rubbed his erection in front of her entrance. Then, in one thrust, he pushed his erection inside her, pumping it in and out, and she began to buck her hips again. This time he kneaded her breasts while he filled her with his erection, leaning down to kiss her, his tongue swirling with hers.

Lilieth's hands wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him closer. He gasped when he felt her warm breath on his earlobe, then she spoke.

"Umh~... so strong... It feels so real... " she purred.

The last one sounded weird to him. It sounded as if he wasn't a real player. But he couldn't think straight right now. He was in the middle of pleasure; all he could think of was his desire.

He couldn't resist the urge to move faster, to drive into her harder. She was moaning now, her nails digging into his skin, her body trembling beneath his. He watched as her cheeks flushed a bright red, and he felt his own heart pounding in his chest. Then he felt it too—she climaxed, her inner walls clenching down on him. Her cries echoed within the device, and he lost himself in the sensation, the sounds, the heat radiating between them.

For a few moments, he felt nothing but pleasure. Then he came, his body jerking uncontrollably, his orgasm sending jolts of pleasure through him.

[Your Health Point and Demonic power are fully charged!]

When it subsided, he collapsed beside her, panting, and she lay her head on his chest, wrapping an arm around him.

"Yes," she sighed contentedly, her voice barely above a whisper. "This is the first time I've felt this way. Especially in a game. I just found out an NPC can go this far," she muttered to herself, her eyes glued to him.

Her words struck him like a bolt of lightning. A guess crossed his head and it made him turn to look at her, his eyes widening in surprise.

"Wait… Is that mean that you aren't an NPC?" he asked in uncertainty. A frown on his forehead.

Upon his question, Lilieth also gave him the same surprised look. "Are you a player?" she asked in the same confusion as his.

"I---" But before he could say more, his screen suddenly went blank as a Loading screen appeared.

[Please wait for a moment…]

The Loading screen dissolved into the darkened throne room, the only light emanating from the flickering torches that lined the walls. He gasped in shock at the sudden scene change. He was no longer laying down on the bed but was now seated on the emperor's throne.

A second later, he felt a soft weight settle on his lap. It was Lilieth. She was perched on his lap, nestled in his arms, completely naked, just like him. He could feel the warmth of her skin against his own, her curves and contours pressing against him.

Both of them had no idea how they had ended up in this place.

She looked up at him, her gaze filled with equal parts wonder and confusion. "What...what is happening?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

He shook his head, still unable to find his voice. He looked around the throne room, searching for some sort of explanation, but there was nothing to be found.

As they sat there in the throne room, still trying to make sense of their sudden appearance in this unfamiliar place, he noticed a shift in the atmosphere. The room, which had been empty just moments ago, was now populated with a small group of people. They were all dressed in clothing that matched the game's medieval fantasy theme, their attire ornate and intricately detailed.

Some of them were milling about, murmuring amongst themselves in hushed tones, while others stood off to the side, eyeing him with suspicion and curiosity. But for sure all of them were confused just like him.

Lilieth's grip on him tightened as she too noticed the group of people. "Who are they?" she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.

He shook his head, still trying to make sense of it all. "I don't know," he muttered, his eyes scanning the crowd for any sign of familiarity. But except that they were all demons, there was none to be found. For sure, this time, he was sure they were all players, not NPCs.

Then his eyes fell on one woman who stood out from the rest. She was dressed in a business suit, a stark contrast to the medieval attire of the others causing her to stand out even more. The woman was slender and broad-shouldered. A cringe was on her friendly face. Her gaze was on him.

He glanced at her name.

Kafra

"Can you tell me what's going on here?" he demanded, his voice tense and urgent. He was sure that she was the one who had summoned all of them to this place. The low number of players present suggested that the Game Staff had specifically selected certain individuals, and he couldn't help but wonder what role he was meant to play in all of this.

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