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From A Villain To Being Better Than The Protagonist

Being transmigrated as a villain in a novel is a miserable thing, but with a system, it's a wish come true. Unfortunately our MC didn't get a system or anything else as a golden finger. Read to discover how our MC defies his miserable destiny and overcome the protagonist of the novel, makes a harem of heroines and more, steals all the fortunes opportunities and become better than any protagonist.

WritingHermit · Fantasy
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4 Chs

A Heroine's Shame (R18)

Let the devil screw the protagonist, today I'm gonna screw this heroine. I had made up my mind.

Without wasting time, I called my lackies who had helped me kidnapp the heroine and instructed them to a new plan.

I took my car and went away with the sleeping beauty while my lackies cleaned up all tracks of us having been there and put some gold ornaments and money on the table in the room and after that they left the place.

I took the heroine to one of the many mansions owned by my family. I left her to rest in the room and went to take a shower.

...

Exiting the bath, I saw the heroine was still sleeping. I went near her and pinched her nose, after which she suddenly woke up due to the suffocation.

Shock and fear was etched in her face, the realisation of her predicament dawning upon her.

"...Mark... What are you doing here?.. why am I here?!"

I took a moment as I savoured in my mind her beautiful face. It was simply... Cute!

"Don't worry Selena, this is my house, you were drunk at the party, so I brought you here."

"I..Okay.. I'm awake now, I'll go back, thank you." Selena slowly got up as she tried to move out of the room.

Would I let her go this easily? Hell nah!

I paced to her and blocked her as I held her hand.

"Let me go Mark, what are you doing!"

"Come on Selena, it's the middle of the night, you can stay here tonight. No need to worry."

I said calmly, but I couldn't hide the smirk that formed on my face, which caused the damsel before me to shiver in fear.

I let go of her hand and told her to sit back.

She slowly moved back as I moved closer to her. There was the empty bed behind her, and I was right in front of her. Losing her balance she fell backwards on the bed.

In that moment, for a small instantance, I saw her fearful eyes flicker, I saw a desire in her. A desire to be bullied.

Yes, Selena was a cold hearted heroine who always showed a strong face on the outside, but really on the inside, she was like a little girl who longed for someone, someone strong who would take care of her.

At the time she fell back, from her position all she could see was my towering figure, with only a towel wound on my waist and my exposed six packs, and handsome face. Her subconscious desires seeped out breaking her facade as she crouched there on the bed trying to protect herself from my advances.

But that only helped fuel my own desires too.

Peaking at my through her shut eyes, the last thing she saw before all her defences break was, the huge tent that was formed in my towel.

My dick had soared, ready for battle as it threatened to tear through the towel and ravage the heroine. Selena could feel my burning gaze on her as her own body heated in response, she forget all about her worries, the protagonist and that I was her enemy as she slowly lied back down on the bed on her back . She opened her limbs wide, giving herself up to me, without any resistance.

Tears slowly streamed down the corners of her eyes, as she tried to make sense of what she wanted and what was happening.

Her silky long black hair was in a mess, her beautiful oval face, with her cherry red lips and the mesmerizing black eyes were simply put of the world, truly befitting a Heroine's beauty standards.

She was wearing a navy blue gown with a slit for her left leg. Her jade white skin was draped in her sweat. Yet she smelled so good. Her round breasts jiggled in the rhythm of her hastened breath. A sight no man could resist.

Without wasting any more time, I pulled out my towel and threw it, as I pounded upon Selena.

She closed her eyes tightly, but didn't resist. All this wasn't supposed to have happened, still it did; she was supposed to resist, but she didn't; both our destinies were being rewritten, the beginning of the protagonist's downfall starts with humiliating his heroine.

I was on top of her, face to face with my left hand tightly holding her right shoulders as my other hand caressed her face and traced down her neck to the breasts.

I squeezed her juicy round melons,...their softness evidencnt even from above her clothes.

It was heavenly, I was doing it. My excitement knew no bounds. My dick in its full glory was hardly poking her stomach. Selena could feel my heat as she opened her eyes to look at time.

I immediately kissed her on the lips, our eyes starring at each other, one in lust, the other in shock. I forced my tounge into her mouth, she resisted a little bit gave up soon as she couldn't bring the strength to fight me. She closed her eyes again this time, not to reject me, but to immerse herself in this forbidden pleasure. Something she never felt before.

I moved my hands and legs to hug her. As we kissed, our tounge battled in a tug of war inside our mouth while our body battled in fight to see who could hug each other harder.

I caressed her back and held her ass, while she felt my biceps and muscled with her palms.

A thread made up of our saliva bridged our lips together as we broke our kiss due to the suffocation.

We were staring right at each other. The realisation of her slip hit Selena as fear crept upto her again.

"Don't worry Selena, you're a human too, there nothing wrong making some mistakes."

A strange glint filled with gratitude, hate, relief and annoyance shined in her eyes at that time.

SLAP!!!

She slapped me on my right cheek.

"Ha.."

But all I did was let out a chuckle, causing Selena to be wary of what I was going to do. She tried to resist me, strongly this time, I held both of her hand in one hand and turned her around and pulled her down the bed, such that ass showed up neatly before.

Selena realised that I was going to make her pay the price for that slap with her shame.

I forcefully tore her gown, exposing her pink underwear.

"Cute... Hehe" I commented. I slid her underwear aside as right now my focus was only on her ass and nothing else.

"No, Mark... anything but that, no..no.. please.. no.." Selena kept resisting fiercely. Afterall how could a cold hearted, strong front heroine accept being spanked by enemy in this way.

By now she had already realised that I was not seeking to harm her. That's what she hated the most. If I were to just mercilessly rape her then she could justify as I wouldn't get her heart. But now, I had clearly made my presence in her heart clear. And this was just me teasing her.

"So do you love me or not, Selena?" I asked as I hit cute round ass.

SLAP!!!

A red mark of my palm was printed on her ass cheeks as it jiggled after my slap. At the same time Selena swore to not forget this humiliation. Not that I was scared, as I knew she was already mine.

To be continued...

Hope you liked it, next chap real R-18, definitely 😁