Carnal Immortal
Chapter 214: Are You A Pervert

Chapter 214: Are You A Pervert

Meena looks for Amon and finds him in the kitchen, making something for himself. She sees him standing there in just his boxers, looking as handsome as ever, and her eyes once again fall on his godly body, especially the outline of his massive cock.

She can almost see the tip of his cock peek out from his boxer.

Amon notices Meena just standing there, staring at his cock. A smile appears on his face as he lets her take her time admiring his cock.

After a few seconds, Amon decides to burst her fantasies.

"You seem to be enamored with my dick," Amon says, snapping Meena out of her dazed state.

"What?" she questions. She just heard Amon mention his dick and nothing else.

"I said, ’You seemed to be enamored with my dick’," Amon makes it clear for her, this time she hears is clearly.

Meena’s face turns red once again from embarrassment, and she immediately looks down at the floor to avoid eye contact with Amon. ’Stupid! Stupid! Why can’t I control myself when it matters?’ Meena starts scolding herself inside her head.

Amused by Meena, Amon walks up to her.

"Look at me," Amon orders as he stands right in front of her, looking down on her small stature.

Meena hesitates, but slowly raises her head to meet Amon’s gaze. She immediately feels a chill run down her spine as their eyes meet. Amon’s eyes are striking and fierce, yet extremely beautiful.

Meena would have lost herself in them if not for her situation right now.

Her thoughts are running wild as she wonders what Amon will do now.

Will he fire her on her very first day for being disrespectful? She hopes for anything but that.

"Tell me Meena, is my cock really that interesting to you?" Amon asks.

"I am sorry, sir, it won’t happen again!" she immediately apologizes.

Amon smiles and shakes his head. "I don’t want your apology. Tell me, why is my dick so interesting to you? You keep looking at it whenever you get the chance," Amon says.

Meena blushes and tries to avoid his gaze by looking down at the floor again, but this time, Amon stops her from doing so. He grabs her chin and lifts her head up and makes her keep her eye contact with him.

"Now, tell me, why do you find my dick so interesting?" Amon asks, putting the poor girl in a touch position.

Anyone with common sense can see through the bullshit Amon is putting Meena through. He is walking around with nothing but a tight boxer that is not doing a very good job at hiding his cock.

Whether it is a man or a woman, anyone would stare at his cock, shocked by the size of it.

"Its... its..." Meena struggles with her words.

"What about it?" Amon asks, continuing to mentally torture the poor girl.

"It’s really big..." Meena finally says it with a meek tone.

"Oh... I see... That does make sense... Is my cock the biggest one you have ever seen?" Amon asks, continuing to question Meena as he brings his thumb towards her lips and begins softly rubbing them.

Meena feels a jolt run through her body, and as if a car’s engine has been started through an ignition, her body starts to heat up.

Meena feels her pussy get wet under Amon’s intense gaze and from his soft touch.

"Yes..." Meena answers, nodding her head meekly.

The smirk on Amon’s face grows, hearing her answer.

"Tell me, Meena, are you a pervert?" Amon asks.

Meena’s eyes widen with surprise hearing Amon’s question. She quickly shakes her head, denying Amon’s question. "No!" she speaks up to make herself clear.

"No need to lie. I won’t judge. I saw you spying when I was fucking Grace at Claressa’s mansion. A few days ago, I saw you peeping at my cock. Today as well, I caught you several times, checking out my cock," Amon says.

Meena’s face turns completely red hearing all the times Amon caught her saying and peeping on him. She was caught red-handed all those times, but Amon didn’t call her out on her perverted behavior.

"... I am sorry," she apologizes again.

"See, once again, you go apologizing when there is no need to... Like I said, I won’t judge if you are a pervert... Look at me; I love sex. Do you think a guy like me who loves sex will judge someone if they are a pervert?" Amon asks, smiling charismatically.

Meena shakes her head side to side in response.

"So tell me, Meena, are you a pervert?" Amon asks again.

Meena shakes her head side to side once again. "No, I am not a pervert. It’s just... It’s just that, sir is very attractive..." she says meekly while blushing.

"Oh, so you fancy me?" Amon asks.

Meena doesn’t answer, as she doesn’t know what to say.

"Don’t you have a boyfriend?" Amon asks with a knowing tone.

Meena nods her head in agreement.

"That’s quite a dilemma you are in, Meena. even though you have a boyfriend, you are having desires for another man," Amon says.

"It’s not like that..." Meena says.

"Oh, then explain... It’s just... it’s not that serious between us," Meena says. Even she can’t believe the words that came out of her mouth.

How can her relationship not be serious? She has been dating her boyfriend for years, and he is her only boyfriend.

"Oh, and why is that? Don’t you like him enough?" Amon asks. He, too, was surprised by Meena’s answer. He knows about her long-term relationship, so for her to call it not so serious meant that she was having doubts about it.

Looks like his arrival in Meena’s life is going to ruin her very long relationship.

"No... It’s not like that... It’s just... the sex is not that good..." Meena says. She is once again surprised by her words. She wants to scream at herself for saying these words. But she can’t, not in front of Amon.

Amon wants to laugh hearing Meena’s answer. This girl is really something, he thinks. Amon is not influencing Meena whatsoever; she is saying everything on her own.

’This girl really is a hidden pervert,’ Amon thought.

Meena has gone her whole life not knowing the limits of what sex could look like or feel like. Her life has always been ordinary, her boyfriend ordinary, her house ordinary.

But she started to question her life when she finally saw Amon. She was enamored by him the moment she set her eyes on him. Then she saw Amon fucking Grace aggressively and saw how Amon was making Grace moan.

After seeing such an intense scene, she went back home and did some "research" and was introduced to a lot of things she had no idea existed.

The hidden pervertedness that she had always had in herself started to come out.

"I see. So when you saw me having sex with Grace, you started wondering what rough, hardcore sex like that would feel?" Amon asks.

Meena nods her head again, meekly.

"So that’s why you keep staring at my cock, fantasizing about it," Amon says as his other hand starts moving down on Meena’s body. "You fantasize about my long, hard, thick cock being inside you," Amon’s words hits Meena’s ears and her thoughts start running wild.

She feels Amon’s hand on her belly, which is slowly starting to make its way towards her pussy.

Meena feels her body tense up. She just stands there and does nothing, letting Amon do whatever he wants with her.

What can she do? She is a simple, poor woman with nothing, and Amon is a rich man who can destroy her life in an instant if he wants. The best thing she can do right now is to let Amon play with her. At least, that’s what she is thinking, to justify not doing anything right now.

She could always fight back. If she doesn’t want this, she just needs to say no. But she doesn’t. She had been fantasizing about Amon for days now. And now Amon is finally about to make her feel the things she had been anticipating all this time.

How could she resist?

Amon’s hand reaches the button of her pants. He unbuttons it and then unzips her pants, losing its hold around her waist.

"You have been fantasizing about my cock fucking this pussy of yours, just like how I was fucking Grace," Amon says as he reaches into her underwear and touches her pussy with his fingers.

"MMNNNN~" Meena moans out loud while her lips are pressed together and her eyes shut tightly. She feels Amon’s fingers touch her pussy.

A strong sensation, similar to electricity, courses through her entire being, arousing her like never before. ’Is this how it should feel?’ she thinks as her pussy starts flooding like crazy.

She has never been this wet ever in her life.

Amon feels the wetness of her pussy and his smile grows wider.

"As I expected. Look at this, how wet you are just from fantasizing about me. But it’s okay, I like perverted girls," Amon says and begins stroking her clit with his fingers.

"Annnnnnnn~" Unable to contain herself, Meena finally opens her mouth and moans.

Amon looks down at Meena with a grin on his face as she sees Meena slowly start to lose herself in her desire.

Amon adds more speed into his fingers and aggressively starts moving his fingers left and right against Meena’s clit, sending Meena into a state of pure bliss.

"AAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN~" She moans out loud.