Transmigrated As The Perverted Young Master



"You all should evacuate," Damien emerged from the shadows and stood beside Viper. Her eyes glared at him, it was not cruel but lustful. "We need to contain this situation quickly as possible." His left hand pressed harder on her cheeks, he wanted to make sure all the debts are paid today.

"But brother," Danielle came forward, concern etched on her face

"It's alright, Dani," He released his grip from Viper's sculpted ass and ruffled his sister's hair. "I made this mess and it is my responsibility. I will clean this up and meet you in my room. Okay?"

"But brother, I..." She hesitated, glancing at the promiscuous woman clinging to the trash hero. Seeing her gaze, he understood what was the concern.

"It's alright," he whispered to her. "I can protect myself. Don't worry about her." He poked her nose, making her pout.

"Fine," she frowned. "But be back soon."

"You got it."

He turned towards Aurelia. "I heard so much about you from my sister. Thank you for being friends with her."

"Tha-that's all good." Aurelia blushed at the sudden compliment. "Perhaps she's the one who kept me going. Thank you for taking care of her since the beginning." She smiled at him.

'Taking care since the beginning, yeah, right.' He shook his head and looked over at the tall, towering man who hasn't spoken a single word since he joined with the group.

He still was stoic despite being standing on an alarm blaring, an almost cracked glass case with demons inside. "We can properly introduce ourselves later after I took care of these..." he turned to look at the crazy bunnies. "These cute creatures. I've heard about you and your exploits in the Northern war."

Derick opened his mouth, like a slow-motion Gundam machine, his words rolling out like thunder. "I too have heard about your exploits, young master. And I've heard you've completely destroyed the Midnight Consortium at the Ferel Duchy just days ago. Let's talk after you have sorted out this thing." He extended an arm and Damien grasped it and shook it strongly.

The two titans acknowledged each other.

'Wait that was pinned on them too,' Damien shook his head.

The others were surprised to hear the news. Even the lust struck Calen was shocked to hear that trash had stole yet another of his glory again and again.

"Aah, envy?" Viper purred, smiling menacingly at him.

"N-no. Just surprised." He coughed.

"That's my brother for you, always has been," Danielle grinned.

He then gazed at the silent ice princess, she was looking at him. Though the veil masked her expression, he was sure she was assessing him. "The gallery was full of artwork. And you seemed like a person who liked art. Perhaps we can continue our little talk sometimes later, your grace." He smiled at her.

"As you wish," she responded softly, a light blush appearing on her face.

Her voice was melodious, as always. Damien felt himself losing his mind over her. His heart was beating fast, and his hands were shaking.

The sound from the glass case intensifies. "Alright, off you go now." He shooed them away.

Calen reluctantly moved away from the seductress. He wanted to stay here and sort this mess out. Take her to the bed and ravage her, but he felt like a little boy when he stood beside her. He could've wooed any other girl but her... it was something else.

The group then left Damien and Viper as per their order and decided to wait for them outside. Danielle cast a wary look at her brother and the promiscuous woman then walked away.

Their footsteps echoed through the corridor as they finally exited the art gallery and closed the behemoth double door. Now there was only the petty villain and the venomous Viper in the gallery. The only light in the gallery is cast on them from the ceiling.

They turned to look at each other, a wild smile blossoming on both of their lips.

"You dare touch my ass," she said, voice sharp despite her smile.

"And if I reckon, you seem to have enjoyed it." They started to circle each other. "Perhaps you wanted more."

"I didn't want anything from you," she retorted, circling around him.

"Oh, so you don't want me to do this?" He suddenly dashed forward, grabbed her waist, and planted a kiss on her lips. Their body crashed into the glass case, intensifying the cracks on it. The rabid creatures suddenly coiled backward and cast wary looks at the stupid humans.

Her tongue slid into his mouth and wrapped around his. A familiar heat spread through his body and his member hardened. Her arms circled around his neck and pulled him closer. They were so close, their chests touching each other. She grinded her hips on his, making him moan.

·ƈθm "How about that?" He asked, after breaking the kiss.

"You're lucky I didn't kill you yet." She hissed. Saliva trickled her lips. Her face was flushed and her eyes were dangerous.

He laughed. "It's good to see you haven't changed." He looked at her body, she was wearing a tight green dress, which showcased her curves. He savored her body with his eyes, looking at her large boobs and tight thighs. 

Her heartbeat intensified at his gaze on her body. She could feel her pussy wettening up. She tried to stay calm, she didn't want him to know how much he affected her. She bit her lips, suppressing a moan that threatened to escape from her mouth.

He grabbed her hand and turned her around, violently. With a yelp, she turned around and planted her hands on the glass case. She could feel a hundred pairs of crazy eyes staring at her. It aroused her.

"Have your ass grown since our last meeting, Viper." He said, grabbing her ass with crushing force. A moan escaped her mouth. His hand kneaded her ass, spreading her cheeks and exploring her hole. Her ass was soft and bouncy.

A shiver ran down her spine, his hands felt so good on her ass. The tight dress doesn't help but amplify the effect.

She closed her eyes as she felt his hands rubbing on her pussy.

Then she heard a ripping sound.