Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Chapter 661: Blooming permanence {R-18}

Bringing Athenodora to multiple orgasmic peaks had had quite the effect on Caius. His cock raged with the intense need to release and while he wore a confident smile as he pulled Athenodora down onto his cock, his need was no less than hers. His cock twitched within her walls, as he was drawn ever closer to release with every brush against her insides.

Oh, the pleasure of it. It was to the point where Caius couldn’t keep his groans sealed in and let a few slip out involuntarily as he let his touch roam down to Athenodora’s ass.

The feeling of his fingers sinking into the pliant flesh of her asscheeks had Caius very heady with desire. That furthered the already intense thrills running through his spine to every one of his limbs, causing them to tingle as though an electrical current was coursing through him.

Every zing of current only made Caius harder and caused his cock to swell, filling Athenodora’s insides all the more. Athenodora sucked his blood with even more fervor and groaned into Caius’s neck at the swell of his rod.

She chuckled through the telepathic connection she shared with Caius.

’You like it that much?’ She asked in an obvious attempt to tease.

’Is that a serious question?’ Caius asked with a mental smirk, ’I don’t believe I’ve ever acted aloof to the effects you have on me.’

’Are you implying I have?’ Athenodora asked and bit him even harder in what probably counted as ’playful’.

The thing was, Caius did consider it playful.

’Are you denying it?’ Caius asked.

Athenodora laughed now. And suddenly surged with intent. Caius’s disarming effect lost power over her long enough for her to regain control of her levitation and descend fast and hard, taking the entirety of his rod into her clenching walls regardless of how much strength Caius used in trying to keep her up.

Together, the two groaned both vocally—even if slightly stifled—and mentally as their groins came together in a crisp sound.

’Ahhhnnnn... Was that aloof?’ Athenodora asked with a mental moan, ’Did I make it obvious enough that I want you?’

Caius struggled to speak. Even though he only needed to think the words to pass them through the telepathic connection, his mind had gone blank as the head of his cock struck the end of Athenodora’s pussy. He found himself completely at the mercy of the sensations she had wrought in him— completely at the mercy of the ever-tightening inner muscles that controlled Athenodora’s wonderful walls.

It took a while for Caius to shake off the mental fog that was dulling his thoughts and then blink as he managed to speak out loud.

"Yeah, that was very obvious. Very obvious indeed."

Caius chose to speak the words rather than pass them to Athenodora telepathically because he didn’t trust that he wouldn’t be exposing his mind to her entirely. While Athenodora could tell whenever Caius was lying and could order him to tell her whatever she wanted to know, his mind wasn’t at all as open to her as she would have liked. And he preferred it like that.

Apart from the fact that Caius liked to still be able to hide things from Athenodora, it was also essential that he hide things from her. The things he knew could be dangerous and upend her reality. If Caius believed a goddess like Nyx couldn’t handle it, then he definitely didn’t believe Athenodora could.

Athenodora smiled against his neck. She took his tone and the fact that he had to say that out loud as proof of her effect on him and she liked that. How terrible it would be for her to feel so attached, so in his hands while he was unaffected by her presence and actions? It would be a horrible one-sided relationship. The kind that she had inflicted on others for centuries but definitely didn’t want to experience herself.

Caius stayed as he was for minutes. He just reveled in the feeling of Athenodora’s walls tightening around him. He enjoyed how the tightening pushed him to climax and he enjoyed holding back. He enjoyed his fingers still digging into Athenodora’s asscheeks and liked how her fangs were deep in his neck.

Yes, he was staying still to keep his climax at bay but Caius also genuinely enjoyed the stillness. Athenodora liked it too. She could have stayed like that for hours, drinking his blood, feeling his cock swell and jerk within her while feeling his hands on her ass. But she couldn’t allow herself to get that comfortable.

Athenodora could feel that something was blooming— some kind of permanence she had never felt in all her centuries of living and that worried her. So she had to stay the course, fuck Caius hard and fast, and work out the last bits of need she felt him out of her system.

Now that she was no longer vulnerable due to a curse, she was just in the right state of physical and mental being to cut that string of attachment and view Caius with the impassivity she once did.

And so, she couldn’t stay still and she couldn’t let Caius stay still. She stabbed her claws into his back, digging in deep to his spine to sting Caius into action.

With a deep groan, Caius got the message, and with his hands still on her ass, he lifted her until only half of his cock was left inside her, and then, he pulled her down to thrust the entirety of his length as deep as it could go.

Athenodora groaned, Caius groaned but it was merely a start. Again, Caius lifted her and brought her down, their groins smacking together as a steady rhythm was formed.

Even with her fangs still in Caius’s neck, still guzzling down his blood, Athenodora arched her back, thrusting her chest even harder against Caius’s, and in the up-and-down movements of the thrusts, her beasts rubbed against Caius’s muscled chest.

Just the feel of those funbags pressed up against him would have been enjoyable enough but the addition of Athenodora’s erect nipples rubbing up against his chest kicked things up a notch.

Caius’s groans grew louder, more intense. The veins along his rod became more prominent as blood gathered in his rod to increase its prominence and vigor. Caius let himself go, not bothering to retain his human appearance and allowing his vampiric visage to come naturally to him. He shifted, his fangs glinting in his mouth as he clenched them hard and growled deep in his chest.

Caius moved one of his hands from Athenodora’s ass up to her lower back, and sank his fangs into her. That spot on Athenodora’s body had proven already to be an erogenous zone and that moment was no different. The pleasure that gripped Athenodora was so intense that she paused her blood sucking, pulling her face away from Caius’s neck to let out a groan so intense and loud, it traveled far in Limbo.

With one hand still gripping Caius’s hair and the other’s claws still dug deep into his back, Athenodora rocked herself against Caius. The movement of her waist caused Caius’s cock to move this way and that within her, striking at erogenous zones and driving Athenodora to pleasurable spasms as a delightful thrill ran down her back.

Athenodora pulled her fangs out of Caius’s neck and caressed him. She released his hair and stroked his face, her hand moving slowly and deliberately, like the blind trying to get a better idea of a face. Whatever idea she got—since her eyes were closed—must have pleased Athenodora as pleasure seemed to course through her very blood, becoming like the very fluid that kept her alive. In that moment, Athenodora could have sworn she couldn’t do without Caius and the pleasure he could give her.

She opened her eyes and of course, whatever her hands had told her fell short of the real thing. But that couldn’t be said to be a failure of her hands because Athenodora had seen Caius’s face many times and had appreciated its beauty and yet, it was like she was seeing it for the first time now.

Caius felt the change in Athenodora’s aura. She went from impatient and wanting to fuck hard and fast to contemplative. He had no idea what she was thinking and realizing. He could guess of course, but he could be wrong. Besides, what did it matter what she was thinking? Those were her thoughts and hers alone.

Instead, Caius focused on his state of mind;

He had never once had the urge to push back against the idea that he was shallow— That all he cared about was the physical. Sure, there was so much more to his partners than meets the eye but even if there wasn’t, Caius didn’t think he would have minded.

At least that was what he used to think.

When Athenodora was described in the original canon, it didn’t matter to Caius—a reader at the time—what she did. All that mattered was that she was hot.

And when he became Caius, that carried over. The fact that she was clearly evil, callous, and manipulative didn’t matter at all as much as how sexy she was. In fact, the air of danger added to her appeal.

But Caius had gotten a glimpse of her past and seen that while she was still all those terrible things, she was also more. It shouldn’t have mattered to him, as a shallow person that he was, so why did getting a glimpse of Athenodora’s tenderness in that memory and in the way she was looking at him now, fill Caius’s heart with an emotion so clearly different from the lust he already felt for her in spades?