Chapter 74: Isabelle’s first times
Zaira straddles Chris’s face, and his tongue immediately slips inside her. His fingers dig into her thighs as he licks her hungrily, while Isabelle rides him, moaning without restraint.
But Zaira knows full well that this isn’t the only thing Chris wants. She leans toward Isabelle, cups her face in her hands, and pulls her sharply toward her, and...
"Z-Zaira... what... what are you doing...?" Isabelle murmurs, her voice muffled by pleasure and by Zaira’s tongue.
Isabelle instinctively pulls back, but Zaira holds her face in place, kissing and licking her.
"Quit whining, Isabelle," Zaira murmurs, flushed with excitement. "Tonight Chris. is in charge... aaaah... and he wants to see us enjoy each other while he fucks us. That’s the whole point of a threesome!"
"F-First the ass, and now this... I-I’ve never done anything like this with a woman, give me time to process it!"
"F-From the way you talked... aaaah... you sounded like the ultimate sex expert in the entire multiverse, but you’re actually completely clueless! Chris should sue you for false advertising!"
"Y-You insolent little succubus, I was fucking the hottest vampires in all of Mildelar when you weren’t even born yet! N-Now... I’ll show you!"
This time it’s Isabelle who lunges at Zaira. She spreads her cheeks with one hand, while with the other she pushes two fingers into her ass and starts working them like she would a pussy.
"N-Not so rough, Isabelle! You’re going to turn my asshole into a cave!"
"S-So it seems Miss Shameless can’t handle just two fingers... aaah... I just took an entire cock without even flinching! Y-You’ve still got a long way to go before you reach my level!"
They keep teasing each other as they kiss with growing intensity, a scene Chris experiences from below, his tongue inside Zaira and his cock inside Isabelle. The further they push, testing each other’s limits, the more his arousal builds, until...
"Oooooh... I can feel it! My Chris’s hot cum filling me! What an incredible feeling! I want more... give me more!"
But Isabelle’s enthusiasm quickly fades into disappointment as she keeps bouncing on his cock and realizes it’s no longer hard, already going soft.
"W-What is this supposed to mean...? Don’t tell me you’ve already reached your limit? You’ve only come twice!"
"G-Give me a minute, Isabelle — I’m not a machine! Haven’t you ever heard of a refractory period?!"
"That’s something for humans, and you’re not one! Damn it, Chris, I thought you’d figured that out already, and now I have to explain it to you. A cock gets hard because it fills with blood... so take a guess what vampires specialize in."
"Manipulating their own blood...?"
"Exactly. So send the blood there and make it hard again, just how I like it. NOW."
Chris is stunned to realize that Isabelle’s suggestion actually works.
Damn, it was so obvious... how did I never think of it before? This way, I can really fuck them both all night long! I’ve never been this glad to be a vampire!
And that’s exactly what he does.
He alternates between Zaira and Isabelle, again and again — inside one while licking the other. Isabelle’s initial discomfort has completely faded, and the two now fully indulge in pleasuring and kissing each other while Chris fucks them.
Their intense moans of pleasure overlap until they blend into an erotic symphony — but another voice joins them: Mia’s.
Because of her position — legs spread and clad only in thin panties — the wet trails running down her thighs are clearly visible.
She collapses forward after a moan she can’t hold back.
Her cheeks are flushed deep red, her breathing heavy and labored.
Pleasure keeps spilling from her, her body indirectly stirred by the hours of relentless sex unfolding before her eyes — and yet she still doesn’t feel satisfied. Quite the opposite.
Even after climaxing just by watching them, her desire only grows stronger instead of fading.
Her eyes, glossy with pleasure and embarrassment, search theirs, but they are so absorbed in what they’re doing that none of the three seem to notice her.
That’s why she lets out a sigh of relief when, after just three hours, the three of them are lying naked and intertwined in Isabelle’s bed, soaked with sweat and fluids.
She had feared it would go on all night, yet it’s not even one in the morning and they’re already fast asleep, satisfied smiles on their faces — especially Chris.
He lies there with arms and legs spread like a starfish, savoring the rest.
Zaira lies curled up between his legs, her head resting on his thigh, his exhausted cock lying limp just a breath away from her lips.
Finally, Isabelle lies on her side beside Chris, her head resting on his chest, one of his arms nestled between her thighs.
Now that the room has finally fallen silent, Mia can at last free herself. She does so with extreme caution, afraid they might wake up and pick up right where they left off.
She heads to her room, moving quietly on tiptoe. Once inside, she drops heavily onto the bed.
The images of that intense night are burned into her memory. In those hours, every detail of Chris’s body has been imprinted in her mind — his toned chest, his defined abs, the well-developed muscles of his arms and legs tensing.
It had often happened over the years that she would run into Chris wearing nothing but underwear or a swimsuit, yet ever since he became a vampire, his physique has grown considerably. He went from having a slim body with only a hint of muscle to a powerful, well-trained build, as if he had been working out for years.
A change Mia can no longer ignore, no matter how hard she tries.
And above all, she can’t get out of her head his hard, thick cock.
That same cock she now imagines, eyes closed, sliding inside her as her fingers move through her wet, throbbing pussy.