Strongest Necromancer System Chapter 767: Pillow Talk (+16)

Gina was convinced the sensation she'd just felt outdid the rush from any potent drug imaginable! She had soared through the air in ecstasy! Jason smirked while easing Gina back onto her feet, only for her legs to wobble the moment they hit the floor! She toppled forward right away, yet Jason snatched her up before she hit the ground, prompting a grateful smile as she clung to him for balance. Gina eyed Jason's blood-smeared lips, then gently lifted his upper lip to glimpse the fangs lurking beneath. Long and razor-edged, those teeth sent tremors racing through her frame as recollections of that blissful pierce resurfaced! He had sunk these monstrous fangs into her?

Gina brimmed with queries about Jason's altered condition. When had he begun sipping blood? Would blood alone sustain him from here on out? Did sunlight weaken him now? Still, the query that burned brightest in her mind was the one she finally uttered:

"Are these fangs... permanent?"

Gina needed to know if this defined Jason forevermore. The transformation loomed massive, and she realized adapting to it would test anyone severely. For Jason to morph into a predator forced to devour humans just to live—that nightmare had never crossed her wishes for him! She was positive Jason loathed this twist entirely! Jason drew a steadying breath, flashing Gina a warm smile as he proposed they chat about it all post-bath. The honest gleam in his gaze assured her he craved comfort for their discussion, so she nodded, affirming her understanding. Together they bathed, Jason aiding her through most of it as her stance remained shaky for several minutes longer. Mere moments after toweling off did they tumble back onto the bed! Jason reclined on his back, Gina perched astride his lap, riding him with wild fervor!

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

Amid the bath, lust reignited between them fiercely, and Gina needed little urging to drag Jason to bed and mount him! Her palms pressed into his shoulders, her whole form buzzing as his shaft plunged deep into her repeatedly! Cascades of her fiery red hair draped over them like crimson veils, while Jason's hands roamed her supple curves endlessly! Up her thighs they glided, to her waist, her heaving breasts, then trailed back down. His stare locked on her jiggling breasts syncing with her rhythm, hands shifting to her rear to urge her into even swifter bucks!

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Oh fuck, baby, I’m close! You’re gonna fucking break me! I love you so much, baby! I love you! I love you! I love you!"

Gina's limbs turned to jelly as Jason ramped up his thrusts, battering that sweet spot within her relentlessly! Jolts like lightning surged straight to her mind, and she collapsed onto him, claiming his lips in a fierce kiss as climax crashed over her savagely!

"MMMMHHHHHHH~!!!!"

Gina quivered atop Jason like a creature in its death throes, clenching fiercely around his length! Jason groaned under the vise-like grip, yanking her hips down for one final, brutal plunge as he unleashed his load deep inside! On any other occasion, Jason might fret over their raw passion, but with Gina already bearing his child, no risks loomed! They could indulge wildly without a care! Gina's arms encircled Jason's head, her inner walls pulsing softly to milk every drop from him. Only after their peaks subsided did they part lips, exhaling twin breaths of pure bliss. Gina lifted up to sit once more on his lap, nibbling her lip at the twitch of him still buried within, yet unwilling to separate just yet—she settled comfortably, palms tracing his chiseled abs as she spoke.

"So tell me about this vympir thing. I don’t really get it."

With a relaxed sigh, Jason clasped his hands behind his head, humming briefly while sorting his thoughts, then grinned before starting to speak. He shared with Gina all the knowledge gained from Gillian and Hesbaeth, plus the books Hesbaeth lent him. Jason explained the vympir tiers determined by their most potent sun influence, and the vast vympir realm known as Nox. He described the Vympir Gene boosting every stat of his, yet cursing him with sunlight vulnerability, plus the need to quench his [Blood Thirst] with blood prior to any regular meals. As Jason recounted drawing blood from Hesbaeth in Merivo’s Paradise, Gina's expression twisted faintly, and he instantly recognized her jealousy. She recalled the thrill of Jason’s fangs on her, hating the idea of Hesbaeth experiencing that alone with him in that realm! Yet Jason soothed her concerns without effort.

"Don’t worry, I only drank from her wrist. I wanted you to be the first person I really drank from."

A flush crept over Gina’s cheeks upon catching Jason’s perceptive gaze, realizing he’d spotted her envy! She hastily bowed her head, letting her hair curtain her face to hide the silly grin spreading across her lips! Though odd to envy Hesbaeth, Jason anticipating it and saving his first true taste for her filled her with indescribable warmth! Noticing Gina’s bashfulness, Jason smiled, gently stroking her legs as he resumed his tale.

"Right now, I don’t know if there is any way to go back to being a regular human, but there are a lot of responsibilities that come with this power. Gillian was the previous ruler of Nox, and I inherited her Blood Oath, so I have a right to the throne of Nox."

Gina’s eyes grew wide at the revelation, prompting her to swiftly inquire if Jason desired that role. Frowning lightly, Jason admitted his uncertainty.

"It’s a lot of responsibility, and even though I don’t mind taking responsibility, I don’t want to drag the entire family into some other world just because of some title I never asked for. But the throne of Nox isn’t what I’m really worried about. You see, the council is missing two seats now, and I am the strongest being from the two domains where the replacement council members should come from..."

Gina murmured thoughtfully, grasping Jason’s implication right away.

"You think they will try to make you take a seat? Is that even possible? I thought they branded you as a criminal."

"I don’t really know."