Chris impatiently brings his glans closer to her pussy, close enough to feel her hair brushing against it.
But just as he’s about to take the final step...
"Ouch!"
She bites his lip until it bleeds, even though it heals instantly.
"Don’t get ahead of yourself, Chris. You’re not worthy of that yet."
He settles for an annoyed grimace that briefly breaks the tension. But he doesn’t want to ruin this mont of intimacy he’s earned, so he quickly pushes the rejection aside and goes back to kissing and touching her with renewed intensity, while she does the sa.
"You’re dying to put it inside , aren’t you?" Isabelle teases.
Chris nods quickly.
"I can’t wait to take you inside either, believe . My body is trembling with the need to feel a cock as big as yours inside , and I won’t deny it takes effort not to completely let myself go with you. But you know, the last man who fucked was my late husband, Mia’s father — the king of the vampires. Not just anyone. As you can imagine, I have very high standards. But if you manage to finally unlock your Innatus... well, then you might just et them."
"Y-You’re serious...?"
"I’ve never been more serious. Show you can activate that power on command, and I’ll give you one night to do whatever you want to ..."
As she speaks, Isabelle strokes him with more intensity, licking his lips in a way he can’t resist while pressing her chest against his.
"W-When you say everything... do you really an everything...?"
"Everything, everything, my little Chris. For one night only, I’ll let you put your cock wherever you want, as many tis as you want. You’ll be able to satisfy every erotic fantasy that cos to mind, even the most extre and immoral ones. I’ll be your sex slave, and you can do whatever you want to without being able to resist."
"Even if the world falls apart, I’ll find a way to awaken my Innatus!"
Chris has never been this determined in his life.
"Oh, I hope that day cos soon — I can’t wait to find out what perverse fantasies fill your horny mind. But there’s no point talking about it now — just enjoy my forgiveness, because tomorrow you go back to being my little slave."
"O-Okay... can I co in your mouth?"
Isabelle gives him a mischievous smile.
"Yes, you can."
Without thinking, Chris grabs her hair and pushes her head down. His cock forces its way back between her lips, and she lets him.
She goes back to licking and sucking him, this ti slower and sweeter, as if savoring an ice cream cone.
When she feels his body tense with the coming orgasm, she pulls back for a mont and lowers her head further.
She starts licking his testicles, almost taking them fully in.
Finally, she takes him back into her mouth and gives a few last, decisive movents, making Chris explode. Isabelle swallows every drop with pleasure.
Completely drained, he stretches out and collapses, his arms dangling off the mattress.
"You look satisfied, my sweet Chris. So, did you forgive ?"
"Yes, I’d say so. I know this might sound strange, but... what does my sen taste like?"
Isabelle looks confused for a mont.
"It tastes like sen. What else would it taste like? And what kind of question is that? I’m not a sen somlier."
"Yeah, I figured... forget it, just pretend I didn’t say anything."
Chris just wanted to satisfy his curiosity about sothing Zaira had told him before — that his sen supposedly tasted like a vampire’s.
"You really are strange sotis. Now lie on your stomach — it’s ti for the massage I promised you."
Chris doesn’t need to be told twice. After that blowjob, all he wants is so cuddling. Isabelle sits astride him and starts massaging his shoulders skillfully.
Ahh... this is almost better than sex...
He has never felt this relaxed in his life. He could fall asleep at any mont.
"Isabelle, can I ask you sothing? Were you hesitant to go topless because of that scar on your breast?"
"Yeah, it’s embarrassing. I’m really ashad of it. An indelible mark that ruins my perfect body — it’s awful..."
"That’s strange, though. When we get injured our bodies regenerate without scars. So how do you have one?"
"Do you rember when I told you how dangerous the Sacred Light is for us vampires?"
"Of course I rember — I’m still too young for Alzheir’s. So?"
"Well, this is exactly what I ant. It dates back twenty years, and it still hasn’t fully healed."
"Damn, now that I look at it more closely, if it had been a little more to the side it would have pierced your heart. That must’ve been really bad."
Chris yawns between words, his eyelids heavy as boulders as he struggles to keep them open.
"Yeah. That was probably the closest I’ve ever co to dying. It was a Japanese Monster Slayer, but he was also a womanizer and didn’t feel like killing a piece of ass like . Basically, if I’d been a little uglier, I’d be dead."
"Wow, that guy must’ve been really strong to almost kill soone like you..."
His voice grows more slurred and sleepy, and he can’t even keep his eyes open anymore.
"Well, he was the strongest human I’ve ever faced. Since then, I’ve avoided Monster Slayers like the plague, and I want you and Mia to do the sa. Thanks to the Sacred Light, even a weak Monster Slayer can kill a powerful vampire. So imagine how dangerous soone is who has it and knows how to fight."
Isabelle’s hands move down from his shoulders to his lower back, massaging his sides for a mont, then lower to his buttocks.
"But enough of this depressing talk — the night is still long..."
As she speaks, her hands slide under his belly, searching for him.
But there’s no response from Chris.
When Isabelle reaches his now soft cock, she understands.
Chris is snoring deeply, a small satisfied smile on his face.
"Ugh... and I wanted to be forgiven a couple more tis..."
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