Deviant: No Longer Human

"Mmm…"

A soft moan escaped Yue's lips as her entire body pressed flush against Wang Xiao's, her warmth seeping into him like fire spreading through silk.

Her presence, soft and unguarded, awakened something fierce within him, a smoldering heat he hadn't anticipated—a touch that bound them closer than either had intended.

As she lay above him, his hardened length throbbed subtly against her delicate entrance, the faintest movement creating a friction that tested his control.

For a brief moment, Wang Xiao's gaze filled with hesitation, a quiet pulse of tension flickering across his features.

If she shifted even a breath lower…

But why hold back now?

"You want this, don't you…?" he murmured, as he watched her tear-bright eyes, lost in a daze. Her soft gaze, filled with unspoken longing, sent a thrill through him.

This—this tender, willing expression—was as much his doing as hers, and he knew he'd let himself get caught up in the moment.

Yue's gaze lifted slowly, her breath catching as she nodded, her cheeks flushed with a warmth that softened her every feature.

A smile touched his lips, sharp with a teasing edge. "You have a voice, don't you?" he said, brushing his thumb over her lips, pinching lightly. "Ask me for it…"

Yue's eyes widened, surprised, and her lips trembled before her voice came, soft and unsure. "I… want it." Her delicate hands reached up, curling around his much larger one, her fingers clinging to him with a quiet, tender conviction that made his heart pause.

"!"

Wang Xiao stilled, her touch stirring a quiet pang of memory.

Her fingers, small and soft against his, fit in a way that tugged at something deep within him. She'd held him like this so many times before—innocent gestures, hands entwined, as if holding on could draw them closer.

But here, now, that simple touch ignited something electric between them, a familiar warmth deepening into something forbidden, something that felt as near as a breath and as distant as a dream.

A faint smile drifted across his lips.

He felt a sudden urge to tease out the thoughts lingering in her mind, to uncover every delicate desire behind her gaze—but that could wait.

Right now…

A soft gasp parted her lips as he shifted, his hardened length pressing between her thighs, slipping further as her body softened, yielding to his.

A warmth bloomed through her, a sensation that sent shivers up her spine as he entered her depths.

"!?"

Wang Xiao paused, momentarily surprised, his vision blurring as her hands found their way to his hair, soft fingers tangling as she leaned in. Her lips brushed his in a tentative yet daring kiss, a boldness in her touch that made him smile against her mouth.

He let out a low chuckle, inwardly amused by her spirit. Drawing her closer, he tightened his grip, pressing his lips to hers as he deepened their embrace, pulling her flush against him.

"Ah…!" she whimpered, her voice catching as his presence filled her, and her nails dug gently into his shoulders.

The sound only fueled his desire, and he watched her through half-lidded eyes, his own breath quickening.

Wang Xiao's hand slipped to the small of her back, urging her closer, his voice a rough murmur. "Take it all… don't hold back." His words were laced with a possessive tenderness, each syllable resonating through her.

"Mmm…" Yue's voice trembled, her body arching instinctively toward him, her fingers tightening their grip as she gave in to the sensations.

She moaned softly, lost to his touch as their breaths mingled.

Their movements grew slower, more intense, and the rhythm of their breaths blended with the soft sounds of their bodies drawing closer, more attuned.

Yue's lips parted, eyes misty as she murmured, "daddy… please…"

Her plea was soft, but it broke the last of his restraint, and with a low groan, he held her tighter.

A deep, satisfied hum escaped him, his breath steadying as he traced his fingers through her hair, pulling her close one last time. "Mine," he whispered, sealing the moment with a lingering kiss that left no question of his intent.

"Mm… yes," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper, her head resting against his chest as her heartbeat slowed in time with his, leaving them both in a quiet, fulfilled embrace.

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Half an hour later…

The room had finally grown quiet, the earlier warmth in the air like the afterglow of a storm. Though the sheets beneath Yue's legs were faintly stained with red, marking her first experience, her expression was one of contented exhaustion.

Wang Xiao, however, didn't seem the least bit tired; his steady gaze held hers as he lay beside her, his arm wrapped around her, his fingers idly stroking her flushed cheek.

"Happy now?" he murmured, a teasing smile tugging at his lips as he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face.

Yue managed a soft smile, though her legs still tingled with a dull ache. "Mmm… happy," she whispered, her voice laced with a quiet satisfaction.

She was exhausted, yes, but also at peace, feeling a strange, gentle emptiness now that she'd fully given herself to him.

Wang Xiao's eyes glinted mischievously. "Now, now… why don't you tell me where you got this idea that I don't want you?" He pinched her cheek lightly, just enough to make her lips part in a surprised gasp.

"Ahhh…" Yue gasped, her lips parting as his hand tugged gently, a groan escaping her. "D-Daddy… stop it…"

"Oh, stop it?" he teased, a smirk on his lips. "Now it hurts?"

Yue's face flushed pink, her cheeks heating under his touch. It had hurt before, but that was different—an ache mixed with an odd, embarrassed thrill. How could both sensations feel so different?

"Hm…" His hand released her cheek, leaving her to rub it with a small pout as she looked back at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of embarrassment and warmth.

After a pause, he leaned closer, a glint of amusement in his eyes, "Do you think you'll have a baby?" His thumb brushed her lips, his gaze softening as he watched her expression shift from surprise to thoughtfulness.

"!"

The question stunned her, her heart skipping a beat.

The thought hadn't crossed her mind—not yet.

But now, the reality of his hot essence within her, warm and potent, stirring an idea both thrilling and frightening.

His baby… could it be?

The idea spiraled, her head whirling. Would their child be a daughter?

And if so… would she be her sister?

Ugh...

The thought made her head spin.

Still watching her, Wang Xiao chuckled softly, rubbing his cheek against hers. "You don't want to give 'daddy' a baby?"

Yue's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red. "It's not… that…" she murmured, glancing away, uncharacteristically shy, yet unable to hide her soft smile.

"Oh? So if it's not that, then tell me," he pressed, amused by her embarrassment. "What should our little baby be like? Should she be as cute as you? And what name should we give her?"

He chuckled, letting his lips brush hers again, murmuring as if lost in thought.

"Mmmm..." Yue squirmed, her face reddening as his words sank in, making her pulse race.

A name… what would she even call their child?

Her mind whirled, dozens of names flashing through her thoughts, one after another, the embarrassment momentarily forgotten as each idea slipped past.

"Let's see… if it's a daughter, hmm? We could name her Yue…" Wang Xiao's voice suddenly trailed off as he watched her face curiously.

"Yue… good," she whispered unconsciously, nodding.

"!"

But the realization hit her, and she looked up, stunned. Her eyes widened, her lips parting in surprise, while Wang Xiao's brows lifted with a playful gleam.

"Dad!" She blurted, cheeks flushed, before burying her face against his chest to hide her embarrassment.

Why did he tease her so badly!

"Haha…" A warm laugh rumbled from him as he stroked her silky hair. "You're only eighteen… and already thinking about a baby?" he asked, amused.

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She muttered softly, still hiding against him. "I… don't know."

He looked down at her, amused. "So you'd just go along with it, wouldn't you?" he murmured, shaking his head in disbelief.

After a moment, she gave a small nod, her voice barely a whisper. "If… if you wanted it… then yes."

"Huh?"

Wang Xiao blinked, her quiet devotion catching him off guard.

With a gentle chuckle, he flicked her forehead lightly. "Little fool," he said softly. "Raising a child isn't the same as playing with toys, you know…"

Yue winced, rubbing her forehead, looking at him with a hint of reproach in her eyes. "If 'daddy' wanted it, then… I'd want it too."

"..."

For a moment, he was speechless, his heart swelling with something he couldn't quite name.

How could someone be so willing to follow him, to share so much of themselves?

"Haa…" he sighed, shaking his head in disbelief. "Enough of this 'daddy' worshipping, or you'll be the death of me." He laughed quietly, pulling her closer, feeling the steady beat of her heart against him.

She blinked, surprised at his softened expression, but she felt an undeniable satisfaction watching him surrender like this. Leaning in, she nestled against his chest, her head resting where she could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, warm and familiar, perfectly in sync with her own.