Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

Chapter 621: I Want More

Nikolai glanced at Clara’s dark eyes, losing himself as she stroked his cheek with her delicate fingertips. A breeze of sweet, vanilla-scented air filled his lungs as she leaned against his chest, while she looked up at him.

"Clara."

Nikolai paused, his hand almost touching her face. Once, he had lost his composure and taken her virginity. Since that night, he hadn’t crossed the line again.

She blinked before narrowing them gently. "It’s okay."

His chest pounded as she leaned closer, Clara’s sudden assertiveness pushing everything else away. He couldn’t remove his gaze as she cupped his face with both hands. His throat tightened as her body pressed against his.

’Her hands are so cold...’

He placed a hand on her plump hips and pulled her close.

The alluring scent of vanilla and honey grew stronger the moment she leaned against his chest, with both hands squeezing his cheeks.

"Brother~ I almost fell!" She scolded.

As he pulled her closer, the flesh of her buttocks spread slightly to both sides, and her plump, rounded hips stretched the material into a clear, tempting curve.

"It’s alright, I caught you."

The warmth to his left suddenly vanished, but Nikolai’s focus remained on the fairy in his arms. Clara pressed her pink lips together as she closed her eyes. So he squeezed her buttocks, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh.

A delicate nasal hum escaped her lips, and the warmth of her breath against his cheek made his crotch stir.

"When did my little fairy become so naughty?"

"What do you mean—mmm!"

He snatched her lips like a greedy wolf, prying them open with his tongue. Clara’s eyes opened wide, but only for a second as his tongue stirred inside her mouth. Her arms dropped and grabbed his clothes.

She pulled herself closer using this grip to deepen their kiss. Clara’s little tongue curled around Nikolai’s with a seductive flick. Her nose blew down his cheeks as their kiss became more passionate.

Nikolai spread his hand across her back, lifting her off the sofa and onto his lap—the sudden movement pressing her bare breasts against his chest. He loved the soft squish of her modest mounds and the stiff tips brushing against him.

It was cold, and the bedroom didn’t have air conditioning, so the sensation of her breath on his skin felt more obvious.

It was hot and delicate.

This made him involuntarily grip her buttocks and lift her off the ground.

Her hands pushed slightly against his chest when she left the floor, but soon gripped tight and spread both legs around his waist. Clara’s eyes opened halfway, as she wrapped both legs around his back. Nikolai released her tongue, a mixture of thick threads of saliva dripping down from their lips.

"You’re playing with fire."

"Mmhm~ then, maybe I want to get burned." Clara’s eyes curled into crescent moons as she sucked the drooping spit into her mouth and swallowed. "I’ve been holding it in since we came back from Londis, Nikolai." She leaned over his shoulder, slowly tracing his neck with the tip of her lips.

"Where the hell did you learn this?"

With a sharp smack, he spanked her buttocks.

The large, rounded cheek jiggled under the thin fabric.

"Hnnn~ don’t hit my ass, okay?"

’This damn seductress!’

As if he’d fallen into her trapped domain, he couldn’t step back now.

With one hand cupping her supple cheeks, he used the other to unfasten the cloth belt around his waist. "Since you want to play like this, don’t blame me for reminding you how strong your husband is!"

"Oh~ I’m really scared, someone help me!" Clara feigned fear while lifting herself and pushing her chest into his face. She clasped her hands, wrapping them around his head to lock him in place. "Ah.... Haa.... W-Wait. Don’t lick them..."

Nikolai’s eye shone with a victorious glint, his long tongue swirling around the soft pink buds pushing against his lips. He took one into his mouth, squeezing it between his teeth, then sucking on it with a pop.

"Nn~" A hot sigh leaked from Clara’s lips as she kept her hands interlocked behind his head. She appeared to be struggling, yet each time he made a move, she unfastened the lace keeping her dress on.

He pushed off the seat and rushed forward, pressing Clara’s back against a wall. The soft sound of her buttocks echoed as the flesh jiggled. Nikolai mercilessly sucked on her breasts, devouring the milky white secretions filled with a honey flavour.

"Hyan?!"

His head flicked back with a pop, leaving a bridge of silky white milk connected to his lips and her swollen red nipple. "What a delicious feast. I guess you’re really pregnant with my child, huh?"

"Nn, more. Do it just like that night against the wall."

Clara’s head leaned back against the wall, her eyes rolling in a euphoric trance. Her hands rested lazily on his shoulders as she recovered. She bit her lower lip before her soft, droopy eyes met his. "I want more."

Her sugary voice repeated in his ears.

"More~"

"More~"

His instincts screamed, danger. Clara was his natural predator, but Nikolai curled his lips, revealing his sharp teeth. "You want more, huh?" He stopped thinking, turning his attention completely to Clara’s body.

She tightened her legs around his waist while staring into his eyes. The sudden movement allowed her soft, round ass to squish against his exposed crown. Her eyes brightened instantly the moment his tip pushed against her crotch.

Before he could react, she drew him closer and hummed into his ear.

"It seems you’re really looking forward to this."

The next moment, she squeezed her muscles, letting her soft flesh tighten around his tip. Clara stuck out her tongue and swirled it around as his precum stained her new dress with its thick, musky scent.

"Clara, what a tempting little bitch you are."

Nikolai pulled on her left cheek, creating a lewd sound. "Oh, you’re quite wet, huh?" The fairy blushed, but he ignored her temptations. He slipped his cock free from its prison, which slapped her thigh with a flop. "Beg for it, fairy."

"Hmph~ who is going to beg?"

She puffed out her chest, trickling milk and his lingering saliva, before turning away.

"You’re just trying to seduce me now, huh?"

"W-Wait! Ahhh~ don’t cheat like this.... Nnnn!"

Since she offered a meal, he immediately took it. He wrapped his lips around her swollen nipple and slurped on the pink bud. Her body shook as she pushed against his shoulders with both hands. Clara’s lips trembled in resistance. But the moment his teeth sank into her milky tits, she gasped with a lovely moan.

"Admit you love it." His tongue slid around her swollen areola in a circle. Each time she let out a cute sound, he gently nibbled or flicked over her nipples with a rapid movement. "Don’t you just love it when I play with your tits?"

"Haa..." Clara’s voice became erratic as she ran her fingers through his hair. At first, she pushed away slightly, but the more he bit and drank her milk. The more she changed, now clenching his hair and hugging his face against her breasts. "Nn... stop speaking, do that thing with your tongue, it feels good."

"Please."

Her body shuddered whenever he spoke in a deeper tone as if ordering a pet.

"Please~ pretty please..."

"Suck them, bite them, chew on my nipples and make me feel that tingling sensation again."

Almost as if she unleashed her inner beast, Clara’s hips began rubbing against his cock. The sticky precum ruined her dress, yet she continued. "Hmm...." With short, sharp breaths that grew stronger the faster she rubbed, Clara’s body quivered.

’She’s getting off on my cock!’

Nikolai held her ass and tossed her up, adjusting their positions. "Nnnn!?" The next moment, her little voice echoed through the room. His Glans pushed into her soft entrance, spreading her pussy open as she fell.

"You’re soaking wet."

"D-Don’t say it, she’ll hear and think I’m a slut."

"Oh?"

It was at this moment that he realised Zara hadn’t left the room. He glanced towards the bed and noticed her sitting with both hands tightly squeezing her thighs. Her cheeks were flushed, and the fabric of her dress slipped to the side, revealing her thin, lace underwear.

’There’s a dark stain...’

"Hey~ don’t look at her, watch me. Only look at me!"

Clara grabbed his face and yanked him to face her. She then sealed his lips. Her tongue slipped into his mouth skillfully as she passionately kissed him. Without a sound, she lifted and slammed down her hips.

A Squelch sounded as his cock pushed through her tight, slimy folds.

"Nnn~ it’s stretching me out." Clara hummed into his mouth as she sucked on his tongue with a wet pop.

"Don’t get carried away, this isn’t even halfway."

"Hmph."

With a shake of her head, she rocked her hips like a pendulum. The moist warmth of her walls clenched around his cock as she dug her nails into his back. Her ass shook with each thrust, slapping her cheeks together.

Hot breaths and nasal groans poured into his mouth as she bounced on his cock.

"Is it that good, Clara?" Nikolai gripped her tight the moment their lips parted, his breath growing heavier with each moment.

The beautiful black-haired fairy just threw her head back with dazed eyes. Both her arms dropped from his shoulders as she leaned against the wall. She sat on his palms, using her legs to pull him deeper inside.

"I love it, is that so wrong?" She gasped, with half-open eyes. "Such a thick, beastly cock ravaging me, who wouldn’t like it?"

Her words brought a smile to his face.

"Then, shall we get serious?"

Clara glanced into his eyes and returned his lascivious smile.

"Mhm, I want more...." She paused for a moment, squeezing her pussy tight, before leaning close to his ear again and whispering. "Husband."