Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Chapter 663: Underneath the unseeable ceiling {R-18}

Caius didn’t vie for dominance. He saw no reason to. Athenodora was making two very good points on why she should be on top in the form of her leaping breasts.

It was hypnotic watching them leap atop Athenodora’s chest and they had the entirety of Caius’s attention, though his eyes did occasionally flick up at Athenodora’s face, watching the many expressions she made to express the ecstasy of pleasure working its way through her.

Besides the hypnotic effect of her tits, Athenodora convinced Caius to let her take control by showing how much she knew what she was doing. Every self-thrust was accompanied by some inexplicable movement of her waist. She had a plethora of moves and never seemed to repeat any. Caius found himself arching his back and curling his toes in pleasure quite a few times due to her wonderful antics.

Athenodora always smiled when he did that. For one, she enjoyed watching him succumb to her moves, and for another, the smile helped her hide how much of an effect the thrusts were having on her. In a wonderful way, of course. She could feel Caius’s cock stirring up the cum he had deposited into her and found herself very hungry to have even more stuffed within her.

Athenodora’s pussy juice secretions hadn’t stalled. In fact, her juices had increased in volume and every thrust was now accompanied by the squelch sound of wetness as she doused Caius’s midsection with her delicious fluids.

Caius gripped Athenodora’s thighs and he couldn’t help his claws digging into her flesh. Whatever marks he made were healed quickly though as Athenodora had ingested his blood and a good volume of it was still working its way through her, mending all damage done to her.

Relishing the smooth supple feel of Athenodora’s thighs, Caius moved his hands down, scratching her with his claws and causing Athenodora to bite her lower lip ever so lightly as she gazed down at Caius with the tenderness from before.

When Caius moved his hands from Athenodora’s thighs, it was to reach for her chest where he grabbed her boobs. The only way Caius could be content with not seeing the two ample assets leaping atop Athenodora’s chest was if he had them in his hands, squeezing and kneading them while ever so slightly pinching Athenodora with his claws.

Minutes passed with them in this position and while Caius simply lay as he was and didn’t try to take over, he did thrust his hips upward. He couldn’t help it as he was overtaken with the delicious urge to thrust into the warm, moist, and ever-tight walls wrapped around his rod.

Athenodora let out gasps whenever he did this because the joint attempts to thrust by the two of them always resulted in an even more impactful thrust for both. Caius had to shut his eyes and grunt while Athenodora turned her face toward the unseeable ceiling of Limbo.

After directing her groans upward, Athenodora fell forward onto Caius and they shared a deep kiss during which her tongue entered his mouth and engaged Caius’s tongue in a dominating dance.

When she pulled up off Caius, Athenodora was smiling down at him. And then, another thrust from Caius and she felt her climax coming on. Athenodora rose and fell fast over and over, working herself eagerly toward that climax.

When it finally came, she was so overtaken by pleasure that she couldn’t retain a dominating position. She fell over onto Caius who wrapped his arms around her and then moved to indicate he wished to turn.

Athenodora, as the reason he was in the air, allowed the turn, and soon, Caius was on top, kissing her neck tenderly, his still-hard cock within her clenching walls as he helped her ride out her climax with tenderness.

When the climax was near ending, Caius generated the leverage required to pull himself off Athenodora slightly, his hands planted on either side of her head, leaning on nothing as he pulled his cock a few inches out of her and then thrust back in.

Athenodora moaned, her back arching as she wrapped her arms around Caius and placed her hands on his back, her fingers splayed across his skin as she thrust up into his thrusts. She pressed one of her thighs against his side and wrapped her other leg around him, keeping him in place.

And so, minutes passed with them in this position. Exactly how long, neither Caius nor Athenodora knew or cared. Their only focus at the moment was one another.

Eventually, Caius reached his limit and with a deep grunt accompanied by a thrill down his spine while his cock was lodged deep within Athenodora, he filled her with his cum.

While Caius was in the throes of orgasmic wonder, Athenodora rotated them until Caius was beneath her once again. She nuzzled his neck, sucking on his flesh and then nibbled him lightly before sinking her fangs into him for a taste of his blood.

When Caius’s climax was starting to end, Athenodora began to rise and fall to kickstart a thrusting rhythm. She tried to rise but Caius’s arms were around her in an embrace, securing his hold on her with his claws.

"Clingy much?" Athenodora laughed into his ear.

"I wouldn’t dream of letting you go," Caius answered in an equally joking tone but Athenodora’s heart thudded at the confession-sounding tone of it.

When Athenodora sat up, Caius rose with her, crossing his legs beneath her so they were in a lotus position. Their thrusts now weren’t hard or fast but no less intense and impactful. Athenodora could have sworn their heartbeats had synchronized, almost beating as one but she refused to actually acknowledge it. Still, she couldn’t—didn’t want to—look away from Caius’s eyes.

For a second, his eyes turned from vampire red to his human purple— the eyes Athenodora had seen staring at her in fear on that night. There was no fear in those eyes now though; Instead, there was lust, there was passion and there was one other thing Athenodora didn’t dare acknowledge. But she saw it there and understood it as much as she could after spending centuries avoiding ever letting such an emotion take hold in her heart.

But there was nothing to worry about now, right?

The emotion was in Caius’s eyes, not her own.

Or was it?

What if everything she was seeing in Caius’s eyes was what she hoped to see? The lust, the passion, and that third emotion she didn’t want to acknowledge. What if it was all projection? Would that not mean they were in her head, her eyes and she was just hoping Caius reciprocated?

’Oh come on, Athenodora, you are a master at deciphering emotion,’ Athenodora chided herself.

It was true. She wouldn’t be as good a manipulator as she was if it wasn’t true. Alas, she had never doubted herself as she did in this moment. She had never been so surprised by her body, her thoughts, and her emotions as she was whenever she and Caius were together as they currently were. So if there was ever a time not to trust her ability to decipher emotions, it would be now.

All these thoughts in Athenodora’s head didn’t dampen her delight in the current activities. In fact, for some reason, her being so unsure made her so open to Caius’s machinations so much that she let herself go ever more and ever deeper into pleasure.

They changed positions many more times. Alternating between either of them in the dominating role and them both being equal participants.

They had no care for time but they both had good enough awareness to know minutes had turned to hours and hours into more hours.

With every orgasm she experienced, Athenodora expected to be rid of her need for Caius but it never happened. She also expected Caius to reach his physical limit but he never did. It was as though, the longer they were at it and the more times he brought her to climax, the greater his reserve of energy became.

’It has to be the Blood Matrix!’ Athenodora exclaimed in her head, ’It has turned him into a sex machine!’

It wasn’t the Blood Matrix. Or at least, Caius had been like this even before he got the Matrix. He simply never tired before his partner.

Athenodora was certainly satisfied. Many times over in fact. But satisfaction doesn’t always mean dispassion in one’s partner. That was the part that didn’t make sense to Athenodora as the opposite had been the case for her for centuries.

Now that she had been satisfied many times, she had to admit to herself that back at Venuzze, she had also been satisfied. She simply just wanted more. That was not contradictory as she had now confirmed.

Athenodora reached her physical limit and couldn’t keep her and Caius in the air so they floated down to the ground where she drew the last dregs of strength she still had to engage with Caius one more time. The thought of going to sleep and having this end didn’t sit well with her at all.

When that one last time passed and her body was so weak that she had to sleep and rest, Athenodora still reached out to Caius, grabbing him tight. He held on to her just as tightly, and while it wasn’t sex, Athenodora was glad for the contact as evident by her smile as she slept with her head on his chest while they both lay down on the ground made up of material neither solid nor liquid, underneath the unseeable ceiling of Limbo.