Devils May Love

Chapter Twenty Eight

As the clock struck midnight, the room fell into an enchanted silence. The employees had departed, leaving behind nothing but a hushed atmosphere and the echo of lingering laughter. Alone together in the flickering lamplight, their eyes met across the room: a wordless exchange of glances that spoke volumes. In that fleeting moment, time stood still, and the intensity of their shared gaze transcended the boundaries of reality.

She observed her with an unwavering gaze, drawn to the depths of her soul. Her eyes captivated her, two pools of celestial blue, reflecting a wealth of emotions that danced delicately beneath the surface. They revealed a strength that belied her delicate features, a fierce determination hidden within the velvet depths. Her gaze locked with hers, undeterred by the multitude of thoughts that raced through her mind. The energy between them crackled, an invisible thread connecting their souls. In that enthralling moment, the world around them dissolved, leaving only the two of them in a timeless embrace.

Every fiber of her being trembled under her intense scrutiny. Caught in the spell of her gaze, she felt both vulnerable and empowered, as if she had discovered a secret passage to his innermost thoughts. Her eyes held hers captive, revealing a depth of passion, a longing that mirrored her own. Silent declarations were exchanged without the need for words, the language of their hearts surpassing the limitations of spoken language. A symphony of unspoken promises and hidden desires echoed in their shared gaze, a testament to the inexplicable connection that bound them together.

In that moment, it was as if all their dreams were laid bare before each other's eyes. The weight of their unspoken desires hung heavily in the air, an invisible force that pulsed with unrelenting intensity. Their souls danced in unison, their eyes mirroring the fire that ignited within their hearts. Finally, as their lips gently touch, an orchestra of emotions awakens. The raindrops eagerly pummelled the window, transforming their kiss into a timeless and quintessential gesture of love. The rhythm of their hearts blends seamlessly with the relentless serenade of the rain, forging an exquisitely intoxicating harmonization. The euphony of their kiss, intensified by droplets of pure bliss, bridges the gap between dreams and reality.

-With each breath they share, the world around them blurs, consumed by a surreal haze. The dinging rain becomes their accomplice, layering their entangled embrace with a sense of transient ecstasy. In the midst of the rhythmic kisses, time's grip weakens, and they are enveloped within an ephemeral domain of amour, unscathed by the constraints of reality. She was holding her collar tightly when she slightly pulled away to catch her breath, her breaths were heavy and warm like atmosphere that engulfed the room with their passion. She was breathing her air as her eyes were fixated on her, she can see that her soul has departed from her body, leaving her empty shell full with sensuality and appetence. she groaned when she felt her rubbing her hips. "Dev-" she uttered under her breath, but her words were cut short when she devoured her lips.

After a short moment, she pulled away from her lips, looking at each other while she suddenly smirked mischievously. She burred her head into her neck, gently biting her as she made her way to her ear. She bit her earlobe as her breath pattern turned uneven, she then whispered tantalizing thoughts to her, while biting her neck every now and then. She felt her shiver traversed down her spine, she felt her nails dug her waist as she ached to satisfy the throbbing wetness pooling between her legs. Layla's mouth was hanging open as she moaned while listening to her whispers, she lost control of herself, scratching her back harshly, lacerate her blouse, causing her to arched backwards hissing and growling in pain. Her irises glowed when she pulled her closer to her lips. "is this your way of treating someone you like?" she whispered temptingly.

-Layla gulped a huge lump in her throat, when she could only answer with her eyes. She pushed her back and traced her lips with her finger. "open you mouth" she said "you should be punished, for ruining my favourite suit you see". She opened her mouth as she shoved in two fingers. "now be a good lady, and suck them for me". She kept glaring at her while sucking her fingers lustfully, Devers was moaning desirably as she fucked her mouth. "Mmmm......aahh" She moaned softly as Layla giving her the pleasure that she craved for. Shortly after, she withdrew her fingers as she pushed her lips again, leaving her breathlessly, thirsty and concupiscent, sliding her tongue as she continued to torment her.