Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire Chapter 582: The fucking jerk {R-18}
Previously on Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire...
Zaila noticed the vampire feeling around for the seams of her pants and she smiled before she spun them around on the desk so she could push the vampire and have him lie down on his back down the length of the desk.
Caius let out a groan as his back hit the wooden surface of the desk but his smile was wide as he looked up at Zaila who was now looking down at him with a mystified expression.
Zaila kept a hand stroking the vampire’s cock. She would have liked to include her second hand in the task, but her attention was drawn to the sight of his chest and abdomen, to the point where she began tracing her finger across his skin, making out the shape of his pecs and the indentation of his abs.
Shoving the vampire onto the desk had knocked even more of Zaila’s stuff to the ground. Parchments, books, and scrolls were scattered, and organization was sure to be a pain, but she ignored it. None of that mattered right now.
Zaila lowered her face until only an inch separated her lips from the vampire’s. Her hair fell down like curtains on either side of their heads creating a cozy kind of atmosphere where Zaila paused and stared hard at that mask. For the first time since this all began, she actually considered grabbing it and pulling it off his face.
Would she like what she saw?
Was it even possible for her interest and her anticipation to be dampened right now? Probably not. But why risk it?
Caius saw in Zaila’s eyes that she was distracted but he felt it most in the way her grip slackened around his cock by just a smidge. He took advantage of that, wrapping an arm around her waist and placing a hand on her back as he rose off the desk just enough to spin them around and lay Zaila on her back instead.
Immediately after, Caius stabbed her neck with his fangs and allowed himself a little sip of her blood.
"Ngh!" Zaila groaned and raised her hands to grab the back of the vampire’s head, working her fingers into locks of his hair for a strong grip that she used to keep him close and ensure his fangs didn’t leave her neck.
Caius started moving down Zaila’s body now and while Zaila tried to keep him at her neck, he eventually pulled his fangs out, licking at the fang marks he had made in her neck for any drop of her blood he might have missed.
And then, he continued downward, kissing all through. He paid attention to each of her breasts, sucking her nipples into his mouth and suckling heartily before moving on.
And soon, he was off the desk, his face and hands on the waistband of the Captain’s pants and he wasted no time ripping them off her body until they were like strips of rags he promptly discarded.
A tiny piece of underwear was left once the pants were gone, covering Zaila’s lower lips with a dainty triangle. Caius made a production of pulling the strap of the underwear so Zaila had time to look down and see the elastic nearing its limit before his claw cut it. The triangle practically flew off Zaila’s body as a result.
Caius dragged his tongue across the now-exposed slit, sampling Zaila’s delectable pussy juice. He collected as much of it as he could on his tongue and savored the deliciousness before going in for more.
"Fuck!" Zaila groaned. She had both her feet planted on the desk surface, her knees pointed toward the ceiling. She stretched one hand down to grab the tip of the Vampire’s head and at the same time, she grabbed the other edge of the desk that was right about her head.
Having climaxed from less than this today already, Zaila wasn’t exactly surprised when she felt her body already building up to another release. It seemed expected with how the tongue on her pussy felt.
’Good’ would never be enough to describe the pleasure she gleaned from that tongue. ’Great’ was inadequate as well. The sensations surpassed whatever variation of ’good’ she could think of.
Every mage has mana flowing through their body like blood flows through veins. There is no ’core’ for magical power as the entire body is essentially one’s core. As such, using magic utilizes the entire body in some way or form. It’s why magic can be so draining on one’s physical energy just as it is on their Mana reserves.
Inexperienced Mages—and those who, even if at a fairly high Magic Circle, never really try to understand what it means to harness magic—may not understand the concept of the entire body being involved in using Magic, but Zaila absolutely did.
Why was that relevant now?
Well, because just like Magic, appreciating the pleasure Zaila was gleaning from the vampire’s cunnilingus skills, involved her entire body. When his tongue parted her pussy lips and stroked at her opening, it wasn’t just her lower half that experienced the pleasurable thrills or was wracked by delicious spasms. It was all of her.
Like a lot Zaila had experienced at the hands of the vampire, this phenomenon was also a first. And just like the others, it was one she absolutely enjoyed.
Going on tiptoes, Zaila arched her back against the desk, thrusting her pussy even harder against the vampire’s mouth and then, her muscles locked in place when she felt his teeth—human teeth—exert pressure on the sensitive nub at the top of her pussy.
Caius wrapped his arms around Zaila’s legs. There was a hardness to the muscles beneath her flesh but over that was a smooth, soft, and delectably feeling flesh that his fingers sank into and whenever released, always snapped back to perfection.
As Caius indulged in the feeling of her thighs, he also began to tease the prospect of entry into the Captain’s nether wonder. But as he did, he took note of the way she had been reacting to his machinations and knew what was coming so he decided to expedite the process.
He opened his mouth wider, and raked his upper row of teeth across her clit. He felt Zaila’s muscles lock in place but beside smiling as best he could with his mouth in the position it was in, Caius simply continued.
It didn’t take all that long. With his teeth raking her sensitive clit and his tongue stroking her opening, Zaila’s cry of pleasure was expected.
"FUCK ME!!!!" She cried out in a voice shaky with spasms.
Her arch became even sharper against the desk and she pushed her pussy so hard into Caius’s face that she actually pushed him back a bit.
Through it all, Caius kept his mouth on Zaila’s snatch. He accepted the juices she began to release, drinking them down like they were the finest of wine. And it may as well have been with how it intoxicated him.
And while Zaila was in the throes of pleasure, Caius’s finally let his tongue into her snatch. It wasn’t easy. The spasms and Zaila’s deliberate reaction to pleasure made her clamp down so hard that Caius barely had space to maneuver.
The first orgasm Zaila experienced had been impactful and keeping on with the trend of this all getting even better as it went on, Zaila expected the second climax to hit even harder. But not even in her wildest imagination could she have expected what now wracked through her.
She couldn’t have expected the way it seemed to short-circuit her brain and reduce it to a basal state where pleasure—this pleasure—was practically all that existed.
And while she was in that state, the vampire, the fucking jerk that he was, hadn’t paused his machinations. Now he managed to snake his tongue into her pussy and wrought her already sensitive insides with even more pleasure. More pleasure than she might be able to handle.
Even ’worse’, her body was absolutely loving it! Her short-circuited brain was processing commands of eagerness that were causing her to clamp down not in rejection but in hearty welcome of his tongue entering deeper into her.
"YES!!!" Zaila cried out when the tongue finally got past the barrier of her clamping muscles, entered her, and instantly kickstarted a pleasurable exploration of her walls.
Caius lapped about the ribbed walls, welcoming the pressure around his tongue not just as a challenge but as something to actively enjoy. He released one of Zaila’s thighs and stretched her hand up her body to grab and knead one of her breasts as his tongue began to seek the most sensitive region within her.
All the while, Zaila’s orgasm continued and Caius, even with his active tongue, ensured not to allow even a drop of the deliciousness to go to waste.
Caius released Zaila’s other thigh and reached down for her ass. With Zaila on her tiptoes and her back arched against the desk so she could thrust her pussy even harder at his lips, her ass was off the desk and so Caius could grab and knead the delectable wonder.