Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Chapter 425 425: Point of no return {R-18}

Nothing should be better than blood.

Nothing should even come close to the fulfillment and satisfaction that blood gives. At least not as far as a vampire is concerned.

So where, Roxanne wondered, had that thought come from?

And why was it that even now that she had seemingly come to her senses, it still made sense to her? Why was it that the warmth filling her stomach was radiating all over her body and influencing her thoughts to be very focused on Caius and his man-batter?

Only when she came close to choking on the sheer volume of spunk—because she became so lost in her thoughts—did Roxanne remember the task at hand.

She also became very curious. After all, the seeds were flowing directly into her stomach and hadn't actually touched her tongue just yet.

For all the satisfaction it gave her stomach and how much it influenced her thoughts, she craved to know what it tasted like. She craved to know if the experience would be like when she tasted his rod and became inspired to gobble it up with fervor.

Roxanne pulled back, amazed at how much Caius still had to give despite how long he had spent cumming. Soon, only the head of the rod was in her mouth and the discharge finally touched her taste buds for the first time as her eyes widened in shock.

The taste surpassed whatever expectations she might have had and further reinforced the ludicrous notion she had earlier that this could be a potential substitute for blood. Again, it was only the fact that Caius's seed lacked any contribution to her Magical advancements that let blood-drinking edge out with definitiveness.

And the crazy thing, it didn't even really matter because Roxanne could feel a need growing within her for more of the creamy white substance. She took her hand away from her snatch just so she could use both hands to grab and milk the rod, trying to keep the stream of cum going.

Roxanne began to regret the deepthroating slightly. Sure, she had liked feeling the large rod in her throat, and had enjoyed constricting around it to inspire Caius's orgasm but now she could only imagine how much she would have had to enjoy if she had actually collected the seed in her mouth and did the swallowing the 'normal' way.

One of her hands found its natural way to Caius's balls, massaging them to encourage that he keep releasing his seeds into her mouth and even though the tautness that followed seemed to lengthen the orgasmic period, Roxanne couldn't help but be disappointed that the supply eventually began to wane.

Still, she milked and sucked Caius with intensity for every second he had to still shoot his seed into her mouth and bless her taste buds with the wonder of his taste. And when it was finally over, she licked the rod clean, not even in search of any little drop that might remain—because she knew there would be none—but to just continue to experience the taste of the rod with almost greedy gobbling.

When she finally pulled her mouth off the organ, she stared at it with longing and then looked up to see Caius looking down at her. He had a smile on his beyond handsome face and while part of that smile was because of how good he had felt all through her fellation, the other part of it was because the way she was looking at his member validated what he had said earlier.

And for some reason, Roxanne remembered it;

'I'm not Lorton.'

At the time, she had laughed at the statement. Because it had been obvious that he wasn't Lorton, her partner. When he said it, Roxanne had thought he was suggesting she was mistaking him for someone else but now she knew that wasn't it.

She could feel it in her chest. She could feel it in the clenching of her inner muscles. She could feel it in the way her self-control had slipped so many times today. She could feel it in the 'ludicrous' thoughts she had had by comparing his semen to the all-important life-sustaining liquid that was blood. She could feel it in how every part of her body reacted to the look on his handsome face… To the throbbing of his rod in her hands…

This was an addiction.

There was no question about it. She had done more than enough to at least resolve some of the feelings that had built up in her head at the idea of this amorous moment and yet, they weren't being worked out… They were getting more intense by the second.

Every second she spent in his presence was turning what she might have dismissed as infatuation into worship. And not worship that he was her Lord and the leader of her Coven but worship that his very existence validated hers.

Roxanne had never, not once in her life felt an inclination to worship a man. Not Lorton of anyone else.

For whoever it was that she was with, she always knew there would always be someone else. She knew that however intense the lust might be when she fantasized the moment with her current infatuation, the actual thing would always quench enough of that flame that she knew she'd be wanting someone new soon.

That wasn't happening here.

Her mind seemed to be getting reworked into some kind of servitude. She was being turned into a slave to a rod that hadn't even entered her most private of places yet…

"Uh oh," Roxanne said. She meant to only think it but under Caius's violet gaze, she couldn't help but vocalize it.

She felt the danger of continuing right then. She realized if things went on, she wasn't going to be working any feelings out of her system but would instead be reinforcing them.

If they hadn't even gone 'all the way' yet and she already felt as she did, what would happen if they did?

And yet, even as she came to this realization, she couldn't stand and walk away. She couldn't let go of the rod still in her grasp because it was already too late.

Even if she stopped now, the deed had already been done.

She crossed the point of no return when she didn't listen to Caius when he said he wasn't Lorton. Which was really him saying, whatever experience she had had, whatever she thought she could get away with, he was different.

Only she hadn't understood at the time.

Caius kept his smile.

"'Uh oh'?" He repeated with a raised brow, "That's worrying."

He reached down and grabbed Roxanne's jaw indicating that she stand. She obeyed. Staring into his eyes as though they held her gaze prisoner.

"Ah, the realization in your eyes…" Caius said in a low breathy voice that caused Roxanne's heart to beat especially hard in her chest,

"It amuses me."

His hand went from her jaw to her neck then. He grabbed it and gripped it firmly. The truth was, with the difference in Magic Circles between them, he could have clenched as hard as he could and not caused her pain. But Roxanne held her breath, mesmerized by his face… his voice. His body.

"I do have to ask though," Caius said then, "If you had understood what I meant earlier, would any of this have changed?"

Roxanne had her answer already;

Nothing would have changed.

Yes, she technically went past the point of no return today after going forward despite his 'warning' but even before that, she had long been enamored with the idea of him.

Honestly, if one were to be critical, the 'point of no return' was the first day she saw him. From the moment she let herself foster the thought of the two of them together, she was already lost.

And then, she took that further by meeting with him in a carriage. Alone. Where she felt his touch for the first time.

She never had a chance because she never gave herself a chance.

A smile spread across Roxanne's face then. It became a delighted grin and then transformed into a sultry one. She angled her body against the wall, pressing the back of her head as hard against the wall as she could while thrusting her breasts at Caius.

Thinking on it, she decided nothing had really changed from her intention before realizing the meaning of his 'warning'.

She hijacked his entry to bring him here for this. Sure, she hadn't bargained that it would spark an addiction rather than simply help her work through her budding lust but really, servitude seemed like a good price to pay for the pleasure she stood to gain.

With one leg to balance herself, Roxanne raised her other to wrap around Caius and pull him over while her hand seized hold of his cock again.

"No," she finally answered, "Nothing would have changed."

She stroked Caius's dickhead across the moist opening of her snatch, moaning at the thrills it sent charging all over her body and flashing her fangs in delight at the groans Caius let out due to the sensations.

"Now, My Lord," Roxanne cleared her throat and said, "I like to think we've done more than enough thinking and talking than necessary.

Will you be so kind to just fuck my brains out now, please?"

"Well," Caius said with a grin of his own and a glint in his violet eyes,

"If only because you asked nicely."