Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

Chapter 624: It’s A Promise

Nikolai lay on his back staring at the ceiling, enduring the painful jolt shooting through his muscles. A soft warmth rested in his right arm, spreading a familiar calming scent, like a spring breeze.

’She got me again!’

He turned on his side, watching Clara, who slept with a radiant smile—then scanned her snow-white body with bright eyes. His bitter smile grew with each deep red hickey on her breasts, neck and thighs. As if awake, the lovely fairy rolled on her side, pressing her abundant mounds together with both arms.

A sweet scent followed as milk seeped down the soft, fair skin.

The smell of her breast milk sent tingles through his body, a stimulating and pleasant sensation.

"This girl..." He couldn’t remain angry at his wife for seducing him. But. Why did she have to use her powers while Zara remained in the room? Nikolai glanced at the second bedroom and shook his head.

He couldn’t forget the sight of Zara touching herself.

’Four arms really are handy.’

The image remained vivid in his mind as he slipped out of bed and started callisthenics. To keep his joints mobile, flexible and strong, he performed these intense customised movements every morning and night.

Unlike the ones humans performed, these were extreme.

"Let’s go."

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Twenty minutes passed.

Beads of sweat dripped down his pristine physique as he held himself up with a single finger, his nude body on full display. He clenched his teeth tightly while breathing sharply through his nose—an intense burning tightness spreading through every muscle in his body as he struggled to finish.

A thick puddle of sweat formed on the towel beneath Nikolai.

"Phew...!"

With a long sigh, he lowered his legs, folding himself at a perfect angle, before dropping to his feet. When he lifted his head, he saw Clara’s face. She stared at his body with hungry, wet eyes, with both hands under her chin while kicking the air.

"So, damn sexy~ won’t you do that again?" She giggled, peeking at his crotch. "It’s quite fierce even while resting, fufu."

"Stop playing around, little witch. Why did you use your powers last night? If you wanted it, then just ask in future."

"Heh~ do be so tough on me. I know you’re not even that mad."

Clara rolled onto her back and started kicking the air, half-heartedly mimicking his workout. "Isn’t it just because little princess Zara was here, right?"

’She’s completely right!’

"Tsk, don’t get cheeky on me now."

She didn’t seem bothered and continued to extend her long, snowy legs, leaning back to watch him upside down. Then she called out to him with her seductive milky voice.

"Brother, my legs are really sore. Carry me to the bath."

Nikolai looked down at her and shook his head. "What will I do with you..." He cracked his neck, then lifted her off the sheets. He sniffed her neck and smiled.

’She stinks of sex!’

"What’s that face?!"

The little fairy glanced up from his arms, her soft pink lips slightly swollen from her hard work during the night.

"Nothing, nothing. You’re very cute and pretty. Right?"

"...Hmph, just you wait."

Without a care in the world, he walked to the bathroom, carrying her in his arms. The morning sun made the room warm enough to walk around naked, so he didn’t bother changing his clothes.

The moment they entered the bathroom, they both gasped.

"Wow."

"It’s huge!"

After a quick shower in the small stall before the entrance, he picked Clara up again, and they entered the baths together. Unlike the various baths at the mansion, this one filled the entire room, with the entrance descending stairs into the bathing pit.

"Are these the taps?" He wondered, holding the metal fixture on the back wall.

Squeak!

Shhhhhhhh!

He turned the fixture halfway.

A rush of hot water poured into the metre-deep bath, which spanned the entire six-by-six metre pit. To keep the temperature balanced, he also twisted the opposite fixture a quarter of the way.

On the side were dozens of small one-use toiletries.

"Oh, use that!"

Clara, still in his arms, pointed to a huge pink sphere. It looked like a football to Nikolai, but then, when he sniffed it, he recoiled. "Ugh, such a strong smell!"

"Don’t you like it?" She glanced up at him with a worried expression, her big eyes open wide as she slowly fluttered her lashes.

"O-Of course it’s fine. The scent just hit a little hard. What do I do with it? Just toss it in?"

He flung the heavy ball in his hand several times before noticing the second ball in the packet.

"Use both, but don’t put them close together."

Nikolai knew what bath bombs were. Of course, he did. But since they were in Al’Qutar, he wondered if they might be something different. With the flick of his wrist, the second bomb landed near the large window overlooking the city. The other he dropped near the fixtures at their feet.

Fzzzzzzzzz!

Once they touched the water, they exploded in a mess of foam, bubbles and colours. The bath turned a rainbow colour, before the scent of milk, honey, orange and other fruits mixed into a delicious cocktail.

"How is it?" She asked, while swishing her hand across the surface.

He moved his feet, and the temperature started to rise enough to create steam and burn the first layer of his skin. After a year of living with women, he realised they loved scalding hot baths, while he preferred them slightly warm.

’The worst is Nikita!’

The water she liked most could probably boil tea leaves!

"Mm, then let me down. Let’s go over there." She pointed to the massive one-way window overlooking the city.

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Nikolai leaned with both arms along the bath wall, his head resting on the cool glass. Despite the sunlight beaming into the room, the temperature remained perfect. He glanced around, looking for the device responsible.

’I wonder if I can buy their air conditioning units.’

As for Clara, she floated on the surface of the water above his lap with bubbles covering her stomach. She occasionally peeked at him from the corner of her eyes, but didn’t speak or bother him other than that.

He couldn’t take it anymore and broke the silence.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

She took her time, closing her eyes before she smiled. "I just like looking at you, hehe."

The harmonious atmosphere brought a sense of calm to Nikolai, allowing him to forget about tonight’s banquet. "Do you now?" He reached out and pulled her along the surface closer to him, as she giggled, before lowering her butt into the water.

"...Soft."

"Pervert~ do you like my little butt that much?" She swayed her hips under the water, pressing against his crotch with both flesh and the water pressure.

"Do you think I’d kiss it, if not?"

Nikolai raised his brows before hugging her back tightly, dragging the unprepared fairy into his grasp. She rolled her eyes and playfully stuck out her tongue before leaning back against his muscular chest.

His forearm muscles bulged with the grip. Their swollen size wrapped most of Clara’s body and squeezed the lower half of her breasts. He could probably crush her if he squeezed any tighter.

"Wow, your arms are so big... it feels like my entire existence is being crushed and caressed at once."

Clara’s eyes sparkled when she looked up at him, but somehow, he couldn’t put a finger on her personality. Sometimes seductive, other times cute and like now. It was a strange mix of flirtation and maturity.

’Sometimes she feels like a black widow, not a fairy.’

"Once this is over, will we have our date?" She stroked along his arms while speaking softly, her tone similar to the day they first met. When he glanced at her, she turned away with flushed cheeks.

"...Mm, of course we will. I should have taken you earlier, even if the legend about fairies didn’t exist here. I would have brought you to make it up to you."

"Really?"

Her big eyes peered up at him as she drew patterns on his forearm.

Nikolai couldn’t resist such an adorable woman, especially this one. He reached out and smeared bubbles on her cheeks with a laugh. "Of course, I promise. Soon, Sarah will come and join us, so let’s enjoy the time here while we can. Okay?"

As if his words removed all her worries, she relaxed in his embrace and hummed. "Mm."

But her hands were anything but relaxed.

Under the water, she reached out and started to grope at his crotch, squeezing and gently pulling on the softened shaft. Her eyes narrowed into thin, curved slits the moment it started to grow hard.

She continued this until it grew enough to press against her plump buttocks, sliding between them as she swayed ever so gently. Then she turned back halfway and spoke with a seductive tone.

"Brother~ there’s something big and hard pressing against my butt."

"..."

’This damn horny girl!’

Nikolai shook his head and raised both arms in the air.

He might be stronger than any of his wives in combat, but with things like this, Nikolai chose not to reject the delicious fruit that dangled before him.

"Be prepared to stay in bed for a week, you damned harlot!"

"Kya~ my husband has gone mad..."

Shlick~

"Hnnnn~ that’s it, keep going, all the way to the deepest part."

Like this, the most obscene and feral sounds leaked from the bathroom door from morning until mid-afternoon.

Not long after finishing, Nikolai placed the unconscious fairy on the bed, wrapping her in a fresh towel and quilt, before looking to the second room.

’Why is the door open...?’