Deep love: insatiable lover

-Hmm.

Vanessa couldn’t speak and could only lose herself in Dylan’s rhythm.

Like a hungry beast, he grabbed Vanessa, such a delicious piece of meat, and ate it with relish. From the king-size bed to the bathroom, from the bathroom to the balcony and back to the king-size bed.

I didn’t know how many times it was done frantically, but Vanessa was so tired that she couldn’t even move a finger.

However, Dylan was more than satisfied.

-Baby, you should have exercised more.

Dazed and confused, Vanessa couldn’t help but roll her eyes at Dylan’s dissatisfied words.

-You think anyone is as much of an animal as you are.

Grumbling breathlessly, Vanessa’s eyes were too sleepy to open.

-Thank you my dear for the compliment.

Calling him a beast showed how strong he was. He was glad his Darling was so honest.

-Who is congratulating you?

Vanessa bristled, thinking Dylan’s nerve was truly unheard of.

-I’m very sleepy, I’m going to bed.

Dylan laughed softly and looked lovingly at Vanessa, who was falling asleep in his arms, thinking she looked very pretty.

-Good evening.

Vanessa said nothing, she was already asleep.

This dream carried Vanessa into the afternoon of the next day. Of course, she woke up hungry. She might have slept a little longer if her stomach hadn’t been growling so uncomfortably.

-Wake up?

Dylan pushed his way through the door, a steaming bowl of porridge in his hand.

It was amusing to see Vanessa’s sparkling eyes. She carried the porridge and deliberately placed it in a cupboard to one side. He walked over, picked Vanessa up and sat her in his arms with the blanket.

-Are you hungry?

-Of course.

Vanessa rolled her eyes, so tired from the night before and now, having slept through lunch, she was starving. Front and back, it couldn’t get any worse.

-Call me Dylan.

Dylan grabbed Vanessa’s chin to get her attention off the porridge and onto him.

-I want to eat.

Vanessa rolled her eyes and protested vehemently. Dylan was being an idiot for making her work so long last night and now not giving her food.

-Good girl, call me Dylan and I’ll let you eat.

-You are taking advantage of someone.

-Yes.

Dylan shamelessly admits it without any modesty, and Vanessa felt simply defeated in terms of the thickness of his skin and the level of his shamelessness. She had to submit to the forces of evil to fill her stomach.

-Dylan.

-Be a good girl and call me back.

-Dylan, don’t go too far!

A “Dylan” was enough, and it was surprising that he had to be told to call back. I didn’t know what Dylan was thinking, “is he enjoying this paradoxical sensation? Psycho!”

-Don’t you want meat porridge? I made it myself, it smells especially good.

Dylan shamelessly tempted Vanessa with food, and she couldn’t resist the temptation as her mouth watered at the word porridge.

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To avoid further delays, Vanessa called several times.

Dylan was satisfied this time and served Vanessa the porridge.

With a bowl of porridge and a full stomach, Vanessa didn’t panic. She leaned lazily in Dylan’s arms, lazy as a cute kitten.

Dylan’s eyes deepened, the unspoken desire of the night before awakened once more.

Feeling a shift somewhere on her hips, Vanessa couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

-Beast! Is there nothing more in your head than that sort of thing?

-Of course I do,” Dylan said, leaning in to kiss Vanessa’s lips. You. Except for the sex, the rest is you.

Why would I want it to be associated with sex?

Vanessa thought Dylan really was the most shameless person in the world.

-Say, what happened yesterday that made you so happy.

I hadn’t forgotten the emotion in Dylan’s tone when he answered the phone, the emotions were outwardly so strong that something particularly good and important must have happened.

Dylan made no secret of the fact that Melina had thrown acid on Felicia, causing the Moya Group to lose director Lacasa as a sponsor, and even become an enemy in the future.

-Did you do it?

Vanessa frowned, Felicia was a bit arrogant but she was also innocent. She had done nothing, and yet she was the biggest victim. As a woman, how much she valued her looks, and being a woman herself, Vanessa was certainly aware of that.

But because of Dylan’s plan, because of the selfishness of those …

Sensing the change in Vanessa’s mood, Dylan wrapped his arms around her a little tighter.

-What do you have in mind?

-You’re cruel,” Vanessa said, her tone surprisingly calm. It wasn’t icy, it wasn’t disgusting, but Dylan liked it even less. He grabbed Vanessa’s chin and forced her to look at him.

-You don’t approve of me doing this? Why aren’t you angry?

-Because it’s none of my business what kind of person you are or what you’ve done.

Vanessa lowered her eyes, avoiding Dylan’s gaze.

-Of course it matters. You are mine.

Dylan took Vanessa’s chin and moved in to kiss her lips. The kiss was obviously gentle, but it made Vanessa’s heart plunge into the abyss with him, enveloped in an icy cold.

This man’s cruelty was beyond his own comprehension.

-What about Felicia now that your plan is complete? Is her life going to be ruined?

And if she were herself, wouldn’t Dylan hesitate to take advantage of it too?

-It was Melina who ruined it, I did nothing more than offer Melina a chance to be free. What she does is her choice, not mine. Vanessa, you can’t take that out on me.

-It’s not like that.

Vanessa was a little tired, she and Dylan would always have a different point of view.

The so-called different views are probably what they were.

-I’m tired.

-I will rest with you.

Vanessa said nothing and let Dylan lie on the bed with his arms around her. She closed her eyes and didn’t look at Dylan, didn’t think about anything.

It had been a good thing Dylan was going to share with Vanessa, to tell her that he had taken a big step in his plans. And now, instead of the joy he had hoped for, the relationship has taken a step backwards, into an unbridgeable abyss.

“Damn it,” Dylan thought with irritation, but he didn’t know how to defuse it.

Because for him, using people to get what he wants is perfectly normal. After all, that’s what he did abroad. If he had not allowed himself to be cruel, he would not have survived his early childhood.

Only this, he didn’t have to tell Vanessa.

One day, she thought, Vanessa would understand herself.