Deviant: No Longer Human

"Cough...cough... you!"

Zhao Lian coughed violently, gasping for breath as she glared at Wang Xiao with a flushed, angered face. She wiped her mouth aggressively, trembling with disgust and fury, her body still shaking from his violation.

"You…!" she sputtered, her voice cracking with rage, but her words failed to land any impact on Wang Xiao, who only narrowed his eyes, taking in the sight of her.

'Why do women look so beautiful when they're angry?' he mused, his lips curling into a smirk. The way her face flushed, the way her chest heaved—it was irresistible.

Without warning, his hand pinched her thighs harshly, making her jump.

He leaned in close, his breath hot on her ear as he bit it lightly. "Has he ever touched you here…?" he whispered, his voice dripping with perversion.

"??"

Zhao Lian's body shivered uncontrollably, confusion flickering in her eyes.

His hand had wandered to her thigh, his fingers gripping her hot, trembling flesh. His touch sent a wave of revulsion coursing through her, and her mind raced to comprehend the sick pleasure he was deriving from her.

"Haha… Keeping you fresh for me. What was Asmodeus thinking?" Wang Xiao's lips curled into a wicked grin as his other hand slid slowly from her neck down to her chest, pausing just above her tightly wrapped large and tender breasts.

The feel of her hardened nipples beneath the fabric of her top made him smile. Zhao Lian's face flushed a deep crimson, her eyes widening as the realization of his intentions hit her. Her body stiffened.

"You sick bastard! He wasn't like you! Not with this… this filth!" she spat, her voice dripping with venom. Her entire body trembled with the urge to tear him apart, to bite into him with the full force of her rage.

Wang Xiao raised an eyebrow, slightly taken aback by her fiery response. "Huh?" he murmured, genuinely surprised. But then it all made sense. Asmodeus, for all his evil, had hidden his daughter away, raised her apart from his twisted life.

He hadn't tainted her, hadn't left his mark on her in this way.

'How amusing,' Wang Xiao thought, discovering something unexpected in her purity.

The temptation of corrupting what someone had carefully preserved only made his amusement grow.

Without hesitation, he grabbed both her breasts and buttocks, squeezing them with crude delight. "Oh, so he never touched you, huh? Not even here?" His fingers flicked over her erect nipples through her top, feeling the tight buds under his touch.

"Or maybe… here?" he whispered with a sinister chuckle, his other hand slipping beneath her panties, his fingers grazing her soft, wet skin as he rubbed along the edges of her folds, pushing the fabric deeper into her crack.

"Ugh…" Zhao Lian groaned, her teeth clenched, her body betraying her with slight shivers of disgust and discomfort. She couldn't believe the depths of Wang Xiao's depravity.

Her face flushed a deeper red, her body trembling in rage. Wang Xiao had an evil mind, pushing her to the brink of her control, testing the limits of how much she could endure.

"You fucking monster…" she hissed, trying to fight back the tears of anger that welled up in her eyes.

Wang Xiao's twisted grin widened as he repeated her words. "Monster?" His hand shot forward, tearing her top apart in one swift motion.

The fabric shredded with ease, revealing Zhao Lian's bulging breasts, heaving with each angry breath, barely contained by a tight black bra.

The shock in her eyes fueled his pleasure.

"!!"

Zhao Lian clenched her teeth so hard it felt like they'd shatter. 'Treat it like a dog bite… just a dog bite.' Her mind chanted, trying to find control, trying to shut out the vile, degrading touch of his hands.

But the moment his fingers gripped her breasts, squeezing her bare flesh, her body betrayed her. She shivered, feeling his hot breath on her skin.

Wang Xiao's lips curled into a mocking smile. He didn't stop there. Leaning down, his teeth caught the edge of her bra, pulling it down slowly, savoring her growing discomfort.

His mouth latched onto her exposed nipple, teeth gently grazing the sensitive skin before he sucked, biting with a wickedness.

"Ahh…" A breathless moan escaped her lips, unbidden. Zhao Lian's back arched against her will as her body responded, and she wanted to scream, to tear him apart.

Her mind filled with disgust and fury, but she couldn't control the reactions of her own flesh.

As she trembled, his fingers found their way down, slipping past the waistband of her panties, sliding along her wet folds. He forced his fingers inside, feeling the slickness of her skin, and his grin darkened further.

"How do you think Asmodeus would feel," Wang Xiao whispered, his voice mocking as his fingers thrust deeper, "if he knew his precious daughter was moaning like this? Being touched like this?" He chuckled, amused by the torment flashing in her eyes. "Would he be proud?"

His hands gripped her breasts harder, squeezing until they spilled over his fingers. His mouth latched onto her nipple once again, sucking harder this time, coating her with hot, thick saliva as he moved between taunting her and savoring her like a possession.

Hiss!

Zhao Lian's breath hitched. She tried to resist, tried to push him away, but the way his fingers teased her from below made her body tremble violently. She hated how much control he had over her body, how every degrading touch sent involuntary shivers down her spine.

Her mind screamed, desperate to break free.

"You… fucking... bastard!" she gasped between trembling breaths, her voice thick with both rage and shame. Tears welled up in her eyes, her heart pounding furiously. How could she be so weak?

Wang Xiao's smirk never left his face as he pressed his hardened length against her buttocks. "Bastard? I'm the best you'll ever get.. No one's touched you like this, have they? No one's dared… but now... Ha-ha-ha"

Zhao Lian's mind raced, trying to block out the sickening sensation of his mouth on her skin, his fingers violating her. 'I'll kill him… I'll kill him if it's the last thing I do,' she thought, but her body was shaking, overwhelmed by the mix of emotions—rage, disgust, and betrayal.

"Maybe you like this," Wang Xiao whispered against her ear, his voice low and dark, "being taken, being controlled. I can feel how your body reacts, no matter how much you hate me. It's exciting, isn't it? To lose control…"