Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire Chapter 548: You’re a delicacy {R-18}

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Previously on Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire...
Caius and Meline share an intense intimate moment in the forest. Caius engages Meline in oral pleasure, driving her to a powerful climax that causes her to rip pieces from a nearby tree. Afterwards, Meline reciprocates with a passionate kiss and begins to undress Caius, teasing him with a bite. The chapter ends with Caius commenting on their "unfair exchange."

As though to support his words, Caius’s cock throbbed and flexed as it jutted from his groin.

Meline had looked up at him, chuckling as her annoyance was already gone now that the cause of that annoyance had been destroyed. As she tossed the rags aside, her eyes glanced down at the organ she had damaged Caius’s clothes for.

She gulped as her mouth produced more saliva than usual, and she needed to swallow quickly so she didn’t drool in her hunger. She grabbed the rod with both of her hands and instantly moved up and down the length with an enraptured look in her eyes.

Caius pressed his back against the tree, its bark hardly causing him any discomfort, and he just looked down, gazing at Meline as she stroked his rod. He stretched his hands down, placing them on top of her platinum blond head.

At the touch, Meline’s eyes parted from the brilliance of the rod in her grasp to look up at the only other sight that could compare and surpass its beauty. With her eyes locked on Caius’s face, Meline leaned forward and popped the head of the rod into her mouth.

Caius expected a slow start to her fellatio; he expected she’d take her time with it, but instead, he had to double over slightly as she sucked so hard on the ridge right underneath the tip of his cock that he was overcome with delightful tingling sensations.

With a groan, Caius grabbed fistfuls of Meline’s hair as a ticking sensation accompanied her actions with his cock. He tensed, flexing the muscles of his cock and intensifying the throbbing of the rod in Meline’s mouth.

Meline looked like she liked what he was doing because she sucked him with even more fervor and began to move forward, taking even more inches of the rod while her tongue remained closer to the tip so she could continue to stroke the sensitive ridge that elicited the strongest reaction from Caius.

The act of licking Meline and enjoying the delicious taste of her juices had already begun the journey of Caous to climax, and while it was still within his ability to hold it back, Meline wasn’t making the task easy. And he was more than fine with that.

The suction force with which she gobbled his rod made him so elated that once he was able to stand upright again, he pressed his head against the tree, leaning his entire weight against it for support as he just enjoyed the sensations.

Caius took one hand off the top of Meline’s head and stroked his gentle touch down the side of her face until he was tracing her jaw and then grabbing her perfect chin between his thumb and index finger.

Caius didn’t tilt Meline’s head with his grip on her chin, but she lifted her face herself as though to let him get an even better view of the devotion on her face as she fed herself with even more inches of the imposing rod. And what a view it was. The way her hair fell down her back like a waterfall, the way her bright red lips made an almost perfect circle around the rod’s girth, and the way her red eyes shined. There was a lot to enjoy about the view.

Caius was so taken by the view that he resisted the urge to shut his eyes, and whenever he succumbed because of a particularly intense maneuver from Meline, he made sure his eyes were only closed for a few seconds at most.

Even when a quarter of the rod was inside Meline’s mouth and pressed against the end of her throat, her two hands, dainty as they were, had so much room on the rest of the cock’s lengthy stem that she could still stroke up and down with both hands at the same time.

With a pop sound, Meline dislodged Caius’s rod from her mouth, but before he even began to miss the warmth and suction of her mouth, she had sucked him in again, rotating her head this way and that before pulling it out with yet another pop sound.

By the time Meline did this two more times, Caius was already a mess mentally. If she were an enemy trying to make him submit, she most definitely would have succeeded with this move of hers. Caius couldn’t even form any actual thoughts, nor did he care to. He just let himself get carried away with Meline’s incredible fellatio.

And when she used her tongue to stroke the sensitive ridge beneath the tip of his cock, Caius’s trembled as the desire-to-release gripped him. With a grunt and a jerk of his hips to thrust a few more inches of his cock into Meline’s delightful mouth, he climaxed.

As far as Caius could tell, his climax didn’t take Meline by surprise. She gobbled up the thick wads of cum he fired into her mouth, allowing herself only a second to savor the taste of each batch before swallowing so she could accept the next.

Even with his orgasm-clouded mind, Caius could tell Meline was working fast. He was just firing his cum faster than she could swallow, and so, more than once, her mouth was filled, and a few thin strands of the pearly white seeds seeped from her tightly sealed lips.

Once his claims began to wane and the quantity of cum he had for release at the moment had dropped to nothing, Caius watched Meline pull his cock out of her mouth and lick it for any bit she might have missed. And then, collecting the thin strands dripping out of the sides of her mouth and returning them to her mouth, Meline looked up at Caius to catch him looking down at her.

"You should taste yourself," she said, "You’re a delicacy."

"I’ll just take your word for it," Caius chuckled.

"Oh, but I’m serious," Meline said with a grin, "See as my skin glows thanks to your blessings."

She showed off her arms as she spoke, and Caius had to admit they were perfect and did glow subtly in a testament to her beauty, but...

"I don’t believe I have anything to do with that," he said, "And I think my skin is fine as it is."

"Well, I can’t argue with that," Meline said. "You are perfect."

"Oh stop it, you’re going to make me blush," Caius said with a cockt grin as he grabbed the arm she had held out to show him her glowing skin and gently lifted her to her feet.

"Oh, but I’m serious," Meline said.

"I didn’t say you weren’t," Caius said, "But too many compliments and I’ll get a big head.

Let’s focus on your perfection instead, shall we?"

As he spoke, Caius wrapped an arm around Meline’s waist and pulled her closer with his cock between her thighs, feeling the warmth of her center inviting him to explore her velvet walls.

Meline seemed a little distracted, though. She had one hand on Caius’s shoulder and stroked the spot she had lightly marked with her fangs earlier.

Caius saw where her focus was and smiled.

"Go on," he said.

Meline seemed to have been barely holding herself back already, and Caius’s permission was all she needed to pounce, plant her fangs perfectly onto the mark she had already made to open the wound in his neck, and fill her mouth with his blood.

Caius placed a hand at the base of Meline’s neck, holding her face to his neck while he copped an ample feel of her ass and pulled her lower half even more insistently against his own.

It didn’t take long for Meline to pull back from Caius’s neck, her mouth dyed red with his blood while a drop slid down the corner of her lips.

The look in Meline’s eyes was as though she had just had a religious experience. There was such reverence in her red eyes and also an emotion Caius had come to be able to discern and identify ever since last week when he and Roxanne had been together in his room at the Inn.

Caius allowed himself a minute of looking at Meline, taking in her expression, and then he bit her in turn. Her blood was a delight. As it had been with Roxanne, it dulled a different kind of thirst that ached his throat and also supplied him with that charge of emotion that was similar yet different from arousal, but ever welcome.

Meline groaned, and the sound created vibrations that thrummed against Caius’s face while he still had his lips clamped down on her neck.

Then Meline used one of her hands to stroke Caius’s head down to his scalp and stretched her other hand down to take hold of Caius’s cock between her thighs. It took very little maneuvering, and Caius soon felt the head of his cock pressed against the entrance of Meline’s pussy.

As he gulped down even more of her blood, her tight opening accepted his cock, wrapping him in a pleasure that bolstered the one he was already gleaning from feeding on her blood.