For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chapter 187: Side Effects (4)

“Right now, just look at me. Only feel me. Think only of me.”

“……”

With her mouth open, looking at me, Iona soon nodded with a mischievous smile.

“Got it. Is this what you mean?”

Squelch.

Iona moved her waist.

The moonlight streaming through the window illuminated Iona’s naked body atop me.

Her skin was pale white. Her large breasts slowly moved up and down. Her slender waist and graceful hips formed a voluptuous and sensual figure.

It was as if she was crafted to tempt reason itself, a culmination of femininity so sculptural it was almost tangible.

However, her movements were stiff and merely a simple up-and-down motion.

Well, she seemed to be trying to lead me somewhere with her movements, but… she was a virgin until just a minute ago.

Proof of that was the bright red virgin blood still present at the part where we were connected.

The problem was that despite these awkward movements, a tingling pleasure surged, causing my waist to twitch.

“Hehe, hehe. So this is what you like, Yandel?”

Her smug smile was incredibly presumptuous.

Whether it was the effect of enchantment or just good chemistry between me and Iona, it was definitely not because of her skill that I was reacting this way.

Yet, look at her pretending to be an expert at this.

“How cute, how cute. You’re panting because of Professor Iona’s pussy?”

“Ugh..”

Even though Iona herself was still intermittently twitching from the pain of defloration!

Even though I wanted to make Iona’s first experience a good memory!

But it was somewhat cute that she was feeling proud of making me feel good during her first sexual experience!

Still, this wasn’t quite right.

I grabbed Iona’s waist tightly, making sure she couldn’t slip away.

“Yandel…?”

She seemed to sense something ominous, her voice trembling… but it was too late.

I wasn’t just going to lie there anymore.

Thrust!

“Huh?!”

As I suddenly thrust my waist upward, Iona twitched. I didn’t miss the chance and began to piston vigorously.

Bang! Bang!

It was difficult to thrust powerfully while lying down, but I could reach much deeper than Iona’s clumsy movements allowed.

Squeeze.

The tip of my member pushed up against Iona’s cervix as her insides clenched tightly around it.

The hole, already incredibly tight as it was a virgin just moments ago, now felt painfully tight.

Of course, this was just the beginning. I mercilessly ravaged Iona’s still-stiffening pussy.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Hic! Huh… Stop! Just stop for a moment… Haaah!”

Iona’s mechanical up-and-down movement was different. I flexibly twisted the angle, prodding every corner inside.

As I explored here and there, finding her weak spots, her whole body writhed, unable to cope, bringing me some peace of mind.

“Just a moment… uh! I said stop…! Hngh!”

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

How many times did I keep pounding her as I grabbed her waist, constantly trying to escape?

As the feeling of climax began to build and I was about to surge to a finish.

It was only then, seeing Iona’s face still twitching and far from climax, that I realized.

I had made a mistake.

I managed to disorient Iona completely.

Perhaps it was because she was accustomed to pain. Despite not yet having fully recovered from the pain, she was more focused on the pleasure.

The issue wasn’t that Iona was particularly sensitive or anything like that.

She might have done a bit of self-exploration before, but her current responses were similar to those of other women before they were fully awakened.

On the other hand, I was in a highly sensitive state due to the enchantment that Iona was exuding.

If things continued this way, I’d finish first, and Iona would become arrogant and boastful again.

I knew that night-time activities weren’t about pride but about mutual enjoyment.

But once started, shouldn’t one see it through?

I resolved myself internally and bit my lip hard.

Then I grabbed Iona’s hand, which was slapping my stomach.

“Huh?!”

Our lips clashed with intensity.

Maybe it was because of the blood from the lip I had bitten earlier. Iona’s body stiffened abruptly.

However, not long after, she eagerly started sucking the blood from my lips. Simultaneously, the grip around my member tightened significantly.

It seemed like a movement demanding more. Although Iona’s body might crave blood, not semen… why not give both?

“Haangh… Hey, Yandel? This seems a bit dangerous, doesn’t it?”

“Eh. So? Are you not going to suck?”

I turned my head, offering my neck.

Her piercing gaze toward my neck, where fang marks still remained, seemed even more excited than when she saw my member.

I suppose this was what it meant when they said appetite and lust merge into one for vampires, and how they differ from other races.

Though Iona claimed her nature had changed, she was still a vampire.

The only difference was that she gets aroused by ordinary erotic acts, not just by bloodsucking. Was that the main meal now?

I smirked and pulled Iona’s head towards my neck.

Her lips on my neck mumbled foolishly, as if in a daze.

“Ah?”

“What are you staring at? I’m feeding you like this.”

“This… this is dangerous… really dangerous…”

Yet, while continuously muttering about the danger, Iona opened her mouth wide. Her fangs gleamed sharply. And then…

Crunch.

She bit into the same spot, starting to suck blood.

“Hyuk!”

Only then did I understand the danger Iona was talking about.

The ecstasy brought by bloodsucking. The pleasure rising from below. All of it mixed together and translated into an urge to climax.

It seemed Iona was no different. Iona began convulsing wildly, ejecting her fluids and causing her inner walls to spasm madly as she sucked my blood.

Her pussy, stimulating my member relentlessly even when inserted still, had become so overwhelming with arousal that I instinctively thrust my hips.

Creak!

“Ugh?!”

The sensation of the tip of my member slightly forcing its way through something. Then, the following ejaculation.

Squirt…

“Uuuuuh!!”

Despite having gone a round with Carla and having had one orally just before, a massive amount of semen still flowed out.

Iona seemed to climax simultaneously, her embracing body trembling.

Squelch…

As my climax subsided, Iona belatedly caught her breath.

“…….”

“…….”

The atmosphere turned awkward. Perhaps because we had both regained some sanity after finishing once.

Iona managed to detach herself from my neck after only a few sips, silently looking back at me.

She didn’t say anything, but her gaze seemed to say it wasn’t enough.

Nodding once, I reached into my inventory and took out a potion, then drank it.

“This one has a continuous healing effect. It should be enough to replenish my blood until tomorrow morning.”

“Uh…?”

Seeing Iona flustered by my explanation, I gave her an awkward smile.

“Professor, like you said, this really is dangerous.”

“Yeah, yes, yes. So we should restrain ourselves…”

“Ah, forget it.”

I embraced Iona, flipping our positions. Now, unlike before, I was on top of her.

Although the potion healed the wounds, drops of remaining blood dripped from her lips.

Whispering to the trembling Iona, I asked,

“But you still want to do it, don’t you?”

“Uhuh… hmm…”

Despite having just climaxed, the smell alone was causing a tightening sensation inside her.

Unable to resist the temptation, Iona carefully bit my neck again.

“Hup…”

She began to suck blood more aggressively as soon as she bit down.

It felt like I was feverish or even flying—a sensation of being unmoored.

My previously softened lower region rapidly firmed up again.

Creak.

“Ugh.”

Using the freshly ejaculated semen as lubricant, I quickly moved my hips.

From the start, the intense piston motion elicited a vigorous response from Iona’s pussy, tightening around me again.

The rising pleasure made my head spin. It felt like only Iona and I existed in the world.

Sensations became increasingly sharp as I probed through Iona’s insides.

Creak. Creak.

Since I didn’t pull out but continued to thrust, a slightly sticky sound emerged. But Iona’s moans were just as sticky.

“Hmm… hnnngh…”

Listening to her melting moans, I added more force to my hips.

Even though it was impossible to put my weight on her due to the neck-biting position, adding more force was definitely possible.

Creak. Creak. Creak.

“Haaah… aaaahh…”

She seemed to be getting ready to go again, trembling as I continuously pounded her cervix.

Then, suddenly, a sensation of electricity surged through my spine as my member slightly penetrated her cervix.

Despite having just finished, the rising urge to climax was immediately released inside Iona.

“I’m going to come…!”

Squirt, squirt!

I ejaculated directly into her uterus, not just inside.

“Huuuuuh…!”

Although she couldn’t speak, Iona responded by wrapping her legs around my waist.

The climax came earlier than expected, but Iona’s bloodsucking was still ongoing.

I felt my lower region regaining its strength from inside Iona. I whispered into her ear, just inches away.

“Shall we continue like this?”

“…….”

No answer came back. All I could hear were her gulping moans and the sound of her legs unwinding from around my waist to make movements easier.

Squelch.

With a moist sound, I moved my hips again.

Neither Iona nor I would stop until dawn.

The side effects of bloodsucking were simply too potent.