100 Days to Seduce the Devil



662 Claiming His Reward

Day Seventy-Two...

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After leaving Ethan's playing room, Jane searched for Nathan. Her intuition led her to his study room, believing that her man had sought refuge in his study room to kill some time as he waited for his turn to spend time with her.

A fond smile graced her lips as she recollected the cute image of Nathan, trying to match Ethan's charm in vying for her attention. His impatience and his attempts to compete with his son for her affections warmed her heart. But to his dismay, Jane chose to prioritize Ethan at that moment. Besides, she already made a mental note to compensate him.

It did not take long before Jane reached Nathan's study room. She didn't require assistance for finding his room from anyone since she was well-acquainted with the various rooms within the Sparks mansion. After all, she had called the mansion her home for over a month.

With a playful smile on her lips, Jane quietly entered Nathan's study room which was attached to his main bedroom. The soft creak of the door was barely audible as she pushed it open. There, she found Nathan napping in his executive chair, his tall sturdy frame reclined slightly and his back snugly fitted against the plush cushion.

Nathan's eyes were closed. The peaceful vibe of his good sleep had softened his features. Jane stood there, enjoying the delightful view. Her heart swelled with affection as she took in the sight of the man she loved.

Her gaze scanning his sleeping figure, Jane found herself captivated by Nathan's handsome face. She decided not to disturb him but simply cherished this moment as she moved closer to him, gently leaning on his table.

"For the past two years, he despised me intensely. However, we have now resolved the misunderstanding that once drove us apart. Both of us were victimized by someone else's malicious plot. I still can't believe that Nathan and I are officially a couple. Is this enough for my mission? Will I live after the one hundred days?" Jane remained uncertain about the status of her mission, especially as Bam-Bam had disappeared once more and had yet to reappear before her.

Jane was delighted to observe the changes in Nathan's attitude towards her. She had once believed that Nathan would never acknowledge her feelings, but now he was making an effort to reciprocate them, making her feel truly special. She could see his gentle and sweet side now.

As the minutes ticked by, Jane's desire to caress Nathan's face grew stronger. She tentatively extended her right hand toward him, yearning to make contact. However, before she could reach his face, Nathan swiftly seized her wrist and gently tugged, causing her to lose her balance and lean closer to him.

Instinctively, Jane used her elbow to keep her body from accidentally colliding with his. She lingered above him, their faces merely centimeters apart, the warmth of their fresh breath gently caressing their skin.

In that instant, Nathan's eyes fluttered open, and their gazes locked in an intense connection. A wicked smile played on his lips as he mumbled, "Jane." pronouncing her name with a seductive undertone. "You've been looking at me for quite a while now, feasting on my gorgeous face. Instead of just standing there, you should have taken action by now," he teased, referring to the reward she had promised him.

Little did she know, Nathan had already detected Jane's presence and identified her by the sweet fragrance of her perfume. He had grown accustomed to the scent over time. He just controlled himself and pretended to be asleep since he was a bit upset.

However, the instant he sensed her eyes upon him and felt her near, Jane managed to stir his emotions and senses. He could no longer contain his desire and eagerly drew her closer to him. Meanwhile, Jane's smile was warm and affectionate as she gazed back at him, her eyes inevitably drawn to his irresistibly kissable lips. Their rich, crimson hue was an invitation she found nearly impossible to resist. She felt a magnetic pull, urging her to taste his lips once more.

Jane had to admit to herself that she harbored a longing, a yearning to kiss this captivating man repeatedly. She couldn't get enough of him.

Without wasting any more time, Jane eagerly embraced the challenge, closing the distance between them. Her lips descended upon his. Nathan, his heart pounding with satisfaction, remained perfectly still, granting Jane the initiative she sought. He longed for her to kiss him with the full force of her desire, to express her passion in the way she saw fit.

Jane gently brushed his lips, her tongue licking and tantalizingly tracing the contours of his lips. She ignited a fire of desire within both of them. That was his cue to part his lips open, inviting her inside his mouth. Her tongue ventured into the warmth of his mouth, engaging in a passionate dance with his own tongue.

As Jane's tongue wrestled with his, Nathan couldn't resist the urge any longer. He encircled his arms around her waist, drawing her closer to him, their bodies pressing against each other in a fiery embrace as they deepened the kiss further.

Nathan's hands swiftly fixed her position to make her more comfortable as he made her sit on his lap, not breaking the kiss.

Jane's hands were now wrapped around his neck, one hand tugging his hair.

Jane suddenly moaned in between their kisses when Nathan's palm kneaded her one breast through her shirt. Not yet satisfied, Nathan slid his hand under her shirt so that he could touch and caress her bare breast.

As Nathan captured her tongue inside his mouth and sucked her, his naughty fingers, tingling with anticipation, gently traced the contours of her plump breast, causing a cascade of pleasurable sensations to course through her body. He playfully tugged at her nipple, eliciting a soft yet sultry moan that escaped her parted lips. 

This was his way of stimulating her and he could feel her body responding to his every caress, the heat of her skin intensifying under his loving touch. Nathan wouldn't let her escape this time. He wanted to claim his sweet reward no matter what. 2