Viviane rode him hard, hips rolling with a fast rhythm, her fangs still glistening with his blood. Every thrust made her breasts bounce, her slick walls clenching and dragging around Seamus's shaft as if desperate to milk him dry.
"Seamus! Hhhnngg~" she gasped, pressing her forehead to his. Her nails dug crescent marks into his shoulders as she moaned, "Which one is better? My pussy or my mother?"
Hearing that, Seamus couldn't hold back a nervous laugh.. Either answer would definitely become a problem. If he said she was better, she would call him a liar. If he said the other way around, she would kill him.
So, he chose action instead. His hands gripped her waist firmly, stopping her frantic ride with one sudden jerk of his hips buried deep inside her.
Viviane blinked, startled at the unexpected pause. Her slick folds fluttered around him, craving the motion.
"W-Why did you—?"
Seamus's voice was low, steady, his breath brushing against her lips. "Why are you bringing your mother into this? Is it you the one I'm having sex with right now, or do you want your mother to join us here?"
He raised one blood-smeared thumb and slowly brushed it over her lower lip, smearing the warm red onto her tongue. Viviane's lashes fluttered, her body jerking as the metallic taste coated her mouth.
"You're beautiful when you drink from me," he murmured softly, leaning up until their noses nearly touched. "I might not be strong enough to resist your mother, but I always love you the most."
Her breath hitched. "S-Seamus…" Her cheeks flushed, her lips parting against his thumb.
Viviane couldn't believe that she was happy with that cheesy sentence, but here she was, horny. Her pussy gripped his cock so hard it made him groan. He smirked faintly.
"Ohh, you love those corny words, don't you?"
"Shut up! You messed up the mood!" she frowned, turning her face away, though her cheeks remained scarlet.
Seamus guided her hips down slowly, filling her again, inch by inch, making her moan despite herself. His steady rhythm was maddening, each thrust deep, making her insides twitch uncontrollably.
"I want you," he whispered, lips grazing her ear. "You are the only one I love, you are my first experience of love."
Viviane's eyes fluttered shut as a soft whimper escaped her. She had thought she was the only one feeling this deeply. Of course, Seamus loved her… but her mother's words kept echoing in her mind, eroding her confidence.
"Nnghh~ Seamus~ I love you too! I love you more than my life!"
"Yes, you are," Seamus cut in gently. He tilted her head back just enough to kiss the corner of her mouth, then dragged his lips to the faint streak of blood trailing down her chin, licking it away slowly.
Viviane's hands trembled as she clung to his shoulders, his cock grinding perfectly against her sweet spot with every thrust. Her pussy was drenched, their mixed fluids making a wet, obscene sound each time he filled her completely.
"Seamus… Ohhh!! Haahhhh!!! You're driving me crazy… I c-can't—"
"Then don't fight it," he whispered against her neck, his tongue grazing her sensitive skin. "Cum with me, Viviane!"
She gasped as he slipped one hand up her back, tangling in her hair to hold her close, while his other hand reached between them to tease her clit in tight, relentless circles.
The sensation was too much.
"NNGGHHH! AHHH! Seamus—!" Her fangs grazed his shoulder again, but this time he didn't flinch. He tilted his head slightly, offering himself freely.
Viviane bit down with a broken moan, the taste of his blood flooding her senses as her walls clamped down on him like a vice.
"I'M CUMMINGGG!!! HHHHNNN!!!!"
Her orgasm crashed over her violently, her body convulsing as she drank greedily. Seamus groaned at the unbearable heat and tightness gripping him, his own release tearing through him seconds later. His cum spilled deep inside her, mixing with her own, dripping between her thighs.
They clung to each other through the aftershocks, Viviane trembling in his arms, his blood still slick on her lips.
When she finally pulled back, Seamus cupped her face gently, his thumb smearing away the blood at the corner of her mouth before kissing it. "See? I'm not afraid of you," he said softly.
Viviane stared at him, her chest heaving as she sat on his still-softening cock, the mess of their climax dripping onto his abdomen. "Damn you… Seamus…"
But her voice was a whisper, her cheeks were red, and her mouth pouted. She feels like she was a high schooler who fell in love,
They lay side by side, Seamus still catching his breath, when the familiar system chime echoed in his head.
[Ding!]
[You gained +800 EXP]
[Congratulations! You leveled up!]
[Lv 14 → Lv 15]
[Attributes updated:]
[Sanguine Vein: 500 → 550]
[ATK: 65 → 70 | DEF: 50 → 55 | SPD: 70 → 75 | STR: 60 → 65 | CHA: 70 → 75 | VIT: 65 → 70]
[Viviane Affection +20]
[Congratulations! You can now evolve from Exordium → Ascensus]
[New Features Available!]
[Sagacitas Perimeter: Shows your Sagacitas status; can be increased by leveling up or 'mind training.']
[Harem Members Status: You can now view detailed stats of your harem members.]
[Tying The Knot: Bond your attributes to one harem member and access her Blood Style skill.]
[New Skills Unlocked!]
[Clear Aura: See the intent of those around you through their aura.]
[Hypnos: Temporarily hypnotize and influence others, even weaker vampires.]
[Vital Overflow: Accelerate your own healing when wounded.]
Seamus's eyes widened, a spark of excitement lighting them up. Finally! I can use one of their Blood Style skills! But who should I bond with?
"Seamus? What are you looking at?" Viviane's soft voice pulled him back. She was lying close, her face inches from his bare chest, eyes curious at his sudden change in expression.
"Oh… It's nothing." He laughed awkwardly, masking his thoughts. "I just remembered the first time we met. It was such a beautiful day, wasn't it?"
"It was," Viviane murmured, tilting her head as if she could still see it. "And rare too, since Bork rarely shines that brightly. Do you think it was fate?"
Seamus's lips quirked, though his voice carried a heaviness. "That depends… Did you really love me at first sight like you said? Or… did you already know about the power in my blood?"
His question hung in the air like a weight, making Viviane lift her head. Her golden eyes, bright as the sun, darkened with regret.
"No, Seamus… neither of those is true," she admitted softly. "I'm sorry for lying to you."