Chapter 53: A special use of the Blood Art *
She wanted to ask, but the extreme bliss of him drinking her blood was too strong.
'Ah~ I can feel Nikolai's tongue sliding across my neck. He's sucking my blood like a beast... more~ I want to feel this intense feeling of dull pain and pleasure more!'
"Ahhn~!" Nikita let out a subtle yet sensual moan as her body trembled—she lay on the bed with Nikolai over her body, and her mind became blank.
The sound of his soft lips sucking on her neck and then the deep gulping as he swallowed her blood echoed through the room. The girl felt a wave of weakness spreading across her body. She knew it was the side effect of her blood loss, and even though she might die.
Her mind and heart were still in a state of frenzy, feeling that the act of drinking her blood was something extremely erotic and stimulating.
No, she deluded herself into the act of being a show of his love.
'Why is he a vampire?'
Nikita asked, but not a single answer came to her. She didn't care either way, for she believed she loved him, and his love was the most important thing.
Suddenly, after a couple of minutes of constant sucking, he stopped the intense draining and began to stroke her body. The soft, exposed flesh of her breasts grasped in his large, hot palm. Nikita's eyes glowed brightly as she enjoyed the way his fingers began to caress and massage her while rubbing her erect nub between the tips of his fingers.
The girl's heart jumped in her chest at his touch, and she gasped aloud before feeling his fangs shrink slightly and become narrower—a moment later, his lips kissed her neck, licking the excess blood from her neck.
A gentle, affectionate action as he started to drink her blood once again, slowly, like savouring her this time, no longer in a frenzy.
However, she couldn't endure the pleasure; it was different, a world different from what she experienced a moment ago, the fierce and powerful momentum, now sensual and too pleasant to endure. Her smallmouth opened, filled with her drool, as she bit her lower lip to avoid releasing a louder moan.
"Nn~ Ahh... Ah! N-Nikolai..."
Her words were slurred, her face was red, and her hands grasped his wrist.
Nikita had lost the strength to resist, and the only thing she could do was utter the name of the man who was feeding on her. The man who was making her body burn like a relentless fire, his hands toying with her breasts, making her feel a warmth in her abdomen.
Nikita tried to remain calm, but the gentle motion of his lips drinking her blood and the heat of his body pressing on top of hers made her feel dizzy.
It was strange. Nikita thought that something like this would be horrifying. Yet her heart and mind became his prisoners—the sexual pleasure mixed with the feeling of being cherished and loved made her lose all control.
"Mmh... Haah! Ha-aaah! Ni-Nikolai..."
The young woman cried out in pleasure; her eyes closed tight while her legs lifted and rubbed against the man's body, her body arching her body upwards. However, the man's beautiful eyes never left her face; his feast was too delicious; a single hand began to slide down her chest, sliding across her muscular abdomen, tracing her muscles before he reached a soft tuft of white fur.
'Ah~ no, he's going to think I'm a dirty and perverted wolf.'
The moment his finger touched her soft, pale pink slit, she could not help but release a lewd sound as she began to shift her body from the strange feeling. It was the first time a man's finger had touched her there, and the sensation was more pleasurable than anything she could have imagined.
"Haahn! Ahhhh!" She couldn't resist letting out a loud and shameless cry as the man's fingers continued to explore her private area.
"P-Please, not there, please, Nikolai," the girl begged, tears rolling down her cheeks. Yet the man's long fingertips, like snakes exploring her beautiful and soft petals, coated and smearing her sticky nectar across the smooth skin, the smell of arousal a sweet yet sour scent filling the room.
"Mmgh..." She felt as if she had become an instrument, and she no longer had any say about her own body. Her body desired him to go further, tease her more. Yet her mind wanted to be in control... to mount him and force him inside so they could copulate like wild beasts.
"Ahh~ Aaah-mmmgh!"
However, she felt the man's finger gently entering her, teasing her entrance, and her eyes widened, her mind becoming numb.
His finger pushed past her entrance, the sensation causing her heart to burst, exploring her insides. A gentle yet shallow movement, stroking along her soft, silken walls that clung to him while his thumb slid along her petals, peeling the pink bead of pleasure from its hood. With his sticky thumb, he began to rub her clit.
The intense stimulation caused her to cry out, her body trembling and her mind confused. His arms bled from where her claws penetrated his flesh. She now clung to him like an animal, her eyes trickling with tears of delight.
'I want him to stop, yet I also want him to go deeper, please me more... but I need to have him inside me, or else I'll die! Don't leave me half-baked ~ Nikolai, it feels good there~ ah~ yes, tease me there!'
As if he could hear her thoughts, he looked at her with his glowing crimson eyes. The wet sound of him sucking on her neck became more intense as his fingers curled inside her, rubbing the sticky ceiling of her snatch, teasing that small but slightly different texture. The pleasant sensation made the lovely wolf lift her hips slightly and pant when he teased her there.
However, the girl had lost all sense of reason.
"Ahh-No... Haaan-Ah! D-Don't, please, m-my body is melting... don't make me feel so much! Haaah!"
The girl's face became covered in tears, and she was barely conscious, her body shivering and her eyes glazed. The desire for the man to continue playing with her was too great.
Nikita was afraid to let go, but she knew if she did, her mind would break. She didn't understand why her heart felt such intense bliss; her eyes shone, and she let out a cry as she finally succumbed to his teasing and found relief in a mind-shattering orgasm. Her insides became hot, and silky threads of white honey drooled from her walls as her inner walls convulsed and her thighs trembled.
Her heart thumping wildly, unable to catch her escaping breath.
Overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure washing over her.
"Ah! Haa-mmgh, Haaah... Mmgh!"
She released a lewd and shameful moan as her whole body tensed, and her back arched, her head digging deep into the pillow. Her neck was tense, and her legs locked as if trying to prevent him from continuing to play with her.
The young woman's body shook and quivered, her hands covering her mouth and her eyes wide with fear of death as her body trembled. The orgasm was strong, but it was not the end—the man's fingers never left her insides before he began to suck with more intensity; the pleasure in her body suddenly amplified as his fingers moved rapidly, like a fluttering pair of dragonfly wings.
"Ah-haa-nooo! Not there! I-I just came! Please-please! No, no-Haaaan~"
Her heart raced, her chest heaved, and her breathing quickened as her body became tense. A strange feeling built up rapidly, and the poor werewolf could only endure as she felt a sense of pressure and warmth in her lower body, as if something was rising quickly, like a cauldron boiling over.
"N-no-ahhhhhh-aaaaaaah!"
She cried out, her claws scratching the bedsheets as she had no power to stop the explosion of pleasure.
It wasn't the first time she reached orgasm; she often stroked her own body, yet this was a world of difference as she felt a sudden release. Her love juices sprayed from her body in powerful jets of almost clear fluid spilling on the bed and onto the sheets.
'This is the first time I squirted! No, this is too embarrassing.'
Embarrassment, humiliation and a feeling of excitement filled her as Nikita realised her body was no longer hers. She could only shudder and sway along with the waves of pleasure as the sticky, wet sound of his fingers slipped from her insides that refused to release him.
'N-no more, please. This is too embarrassing; my body won't stop trembling.'
She begged, yet the man showed no mercy. His handsome face stared at the beautiful face of the little wolf he had devoured, blood dripping from his lips as she felt captivated by his penetrating gaze.
"I never realised you were so sexy, Nikita."
Nikita's body tingled from pleasure, pain and the dull ache in her neck. Yet when she looked at his face, it all vanished.
"Do not worry, little wolf, it felt really good, right? You made such a sticky mess all over the bed and my hand, though," he whispered. "I hope you enjoyed me teasing you." His voice was deep and charming, and because of her dreamlike state, Nikita felt she was falling into a mire of his affection, unable and unwilling to pull herself out.
As he said those words, Nikita's eyes widened, and her mind returned to reality, her beautiful golden eyes looking into his crimson orbs.
'Did I just...'
"Y-You, did you just... ?"
[To think you used our clan's legendary blood art handed down to very few to make a young werewolf girl climax and then make her...]
[I didn't want to watch you doing these things! Please take me off when you do them!]
The vampire's voice resounded in his mind, which Nikolai ignored because he wanted more.
He reached for his belt. Unable to endure the erotic sight of Nikita lying on her back with both legs spread, glistening white nectar dripping from her slit as she still trembled slightly, her lovely pink nipples slightly swollen from his caress.
Bang!
Suddenly, the door opened with a bang before a loud voice sounded from outside, causing them both to hide under the sheets hurriedly; however, the scent of a female werewolf arousal was over ten times more pungent than a human female's, and the room was flooded with Nikita's thick scent.
"My darling little girl! Daddy is home....Eh... this scent... OI YOU LITTLE BASTARD! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY PRINCESS!"