Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

Chapter 739: A Different Kind of Comfort

There wasn’t much left to say after Nikolai gave the orders to return to the base.

He watched quietly as his three wounded fathers-in-law began to leave one by one. Even Ivan, his father, didn’t waste time and left for the western ruins, where he could see a gathering of large green tents for the wounded.

‘I should also follow their lead…’

However, the moment he tried, a delicate pair of hands pushed down on his shoulders, pressing his back into the comfortable chair.

“Nikita?”

“Shhh!” She pressed a finger to her lips as she climbed onto his lap.

Nikolai’s blood began pumping faster the moment he caught a glimpse beneath the loose neckline, revealing her smoothly tanned skin.

Warmth seeped into his lap as she pinned him down, her plump cheeks spread slightly, deforming her shorts when she wrapped around his thighs.

Nikolai swallowed before glancing up at her face.

“Kita…?”

Her golden eyes narrowed as she placed both hands firmly against his chest and bit her lower lip.

“Hey~ stop looking so serious, stop thinking and just relax.”

“That’s easier said than done when you’re sitting there.”

“Oh? What’s wrong, babe~?”

“That’s easier said than done when you’re sitting there.”

“I mean about the battle, idiot.”

Nikita shifted her hips.

The slow movement pressed her directly against the growing bulge beneath his trousers. Nikolai’s fingers tightened around the arms of the chair, resisting the urge to grab her waist and grind her down harder.

“You’re not very good at calming people.”

“Tsk, we both know that’s a lie. Yes, I am.”

She rolled her hips again with a soft groan escaping her plump lips.

A faint shiver travelled through her body as the friction affected her just as much. Her loose shirt slipped down one shoulder, exposing the smooth curve of her collarbone and the upper swell of her modest breasts.

Nikolai’s gaze lowered.

Nikita caught his chin and forced him to look back into her eyes.

“Hey! No staring, you perv.”

“You’re the one who climbed onto my lap, wearing no bra… look, I can see every—”

Nikita’s hands slid up his chest, sealing his mouth with both palms, despite the dark red hue on her cheeks as she continued the slow gyrating movements.

“I just didn’t have time to find one!”

He could taste her each time her skin brushed against his lips; wanting more, he didn’t resist too much. The others left the room, and it had been a long time.

“And that’s somehow my fault?”

“Mhm.”

Her fingers slipped into his hair, scratching gently against his scalp while she leaned closer. The playful expression across her face softened as their foreheads touched.

“You’ve been carrying everything since long before just last night,” she whispered. “The dead soldiers, your father, Alucard… all of it…. You always hold things back.”

Nikolai’s smile faltered as he gazed into her eyes.

“It was my orders that drove them to death…”

“Idiot, they chose to fight… and they would have died even if you didn’t!”

“You don’t know—Mmmph?!”

Nikita pressed her lips against his before he could continue.

The kiss started gently, her mouth warm and soft, filled with a delicious fragrance that seeped into his mouth like a fairy’s dew. Yet the moment he tried to pull away, she tightened her thighs around him and pushed her tongue deeper between his lips.

Her taste filled his mouth.

An addictively sweet warmth.

The familiar taste allowed the pressure in his chest to disperse.

‘I want to kiss her more…’

Nikolai’s hands finally left the chair. One settled upon her waist while the other slid lower, gripping the plump curve beneath her shorts.

Nikita moaned into his mouth.

Her little teeth sank gently into the tip of his tongue as her cheeks sank inward with her enthusiastic kiss.

She began moving again, rubbing herself against his hardened cock as her fingers pulled his hair. Each slow roll of her hips sent another wave of heat through his body.

“Better?” she whispered.

“A little.”

“Liar.”

“Then keep going.”

Her cheeks flushed.

Nikita glanced towards the damaged door before slipping one hand between their bodies. Her fingers stroked the hard shape beneath his trousers, tracing from the base to the swollen head without freeing it.

Nikolai released a rough breath.

“Kita.”

“Shhh.”

She copied her earlier gesture, pressing one finger against his lips.

“The meeting is over. Everyone else left.”

“Not everyone…”

Selene’s lazy and frustrated sigh came from behind her.

Nikita froze.

Nikolai looked over her shoulder.

Selene leaned against the edge of the damaged table, watching them with her arms folded beneath her chest. Her golden hair fell over one shoulder, while the corners of her red lips curved into a faint smile.

“How long have you been standing there?” Nikolai asked.

“Long enough to see Nikita’s usual method of easing your stress.”

Nikita refused to climb off him; instead, she became amused by the woman who stood before her, quickly sniffing the air and smirking back.

“Well~ he needed a release after so much stress.”

To her surprise, Selene nodded. “I agree.”

Selene approached slowly.

Her fingertips brushed across Nikolai’s shoulder before sliding along the side of his neck. She leaned down from behind and kissed beneath his ear, her cool lips contrasting with Nikita’s heat.

Nikolai closed his eyes.

“Both of you planned this?”

“No, do you expect me to work with that horny bitch in heat?” Selene whispered. “But I understand her feelings…”

“Who’s a bitch in heat, you cock starved slut!”

Her arms wrapped loosely around his shoulders as she rested her cheek against his head.

“We almost lost you last night.”

Nikita stopped stroking him.

The teasing light in her eyes faded as she lowered her face against his chest.

For several moments, the three of them remained still.

Nikolai felt Nikita’s heartbeat through the softness pressed against him. Selene’s quiet breaths and huge mounds warmed his neck as if wrapped in luxurious pillows while her fingers traced the bruises along his shoulder.

They weren’t only trying to calm him.

They needed this too.

Nikolai tightened his arm around Nikita and reached back with the other, catching Selene’s hip. He enjoyed the way her skirt lifted just enough to reveal the soft curve of her ass as she leaned over the back of his chair.

“I’m here thanks to you both… maybe a reward is in order?”

Nikita’s ears lowered as she returned focus to his body, a slight blush on her cheeks.

“Hmph, what kind of reward can you give—Nnn?!”

Nikolai turned his head and caught her lips, the taste slightly different… a stronger fragrance and taste with a slight bitterness.

Selene stiffened briefly before her tongue unravelled, slurping his saliva as it stroked the surface of his tongue. Her hand slid beneath his torn shirt, gently stroking the hardened muscles of his chest while Nikita watched them from his lap.

When Nikolai released Selene, Nikita immediately caught his face and pulled him back towards her.

“My turn again.”

‘This greedy wolf…’

The flavours mixed, his saliva with theirs… In a passionate kiss, the wolf began to nibble his tongue, sucking on the tip with loud slurps as she practically drank his spit.

“You’re greedy.”

Nikita’s glossy lips dripped with thick translucent threads of saliva as she leaned back, eyes closed with an aura of bliss.

“Isn’t she always like this… ever since she got pregnant, she’s been a total cum dumpster,” Selene said while unfastening the buttons of his shirt one by one.

Nikita glared at her for a moment before deliberately grinding her crotch against Nikolai’s bulge, the sound of damp fabric brushing together echoing along with his kissing.

‘I’m supposed to be leaving soon… but I’m so horny…’

His fingers sank into her ass.

Nikita’s butt was huge… despite her petite size, it was perfectly shaped, allowing his fingers to sink into the firm flesh as if swallowing his desires. The moment he squeezed, Nikita’s hips bounced, increasing the pleasant friction on his crotch.

“Fuck…”

Her lips curved in triumph.

Selene’s hand slipped lower across his abdomen, joining Nikita’s fingers over the bulge straining against his trousers. Their hands touched, paused, then slowly moved together.

Nikolai’s head fell against the chair.

“You two are going to make it difficult for me to leave.”

“That is the intention,” Selene whispered. “Now… let’s give you some peace.” The moment she finished speaking, her fingertips skillfully unzipped his pants.

Nikita leaned down, pressing her chest against his while her mouth hovered near his lips.

“Did you think we wouldn’t notice the scent of your arousal? Were you planning to rush outside and force it down?”

“I wasn’t.”

“Liar.”

Selene kissed the side of his neck.

“You haven’t slept.”

“And neither of you are helping.”

Nikita smiled as she traced along his leather belt. “You’ll sleep afterwards.”

“After what?”

“After we make sure our husband remembers what he’s fighting to come home to.”

Nikita slipped from his lap and dropped to her knees between his thighs.

Selene joined her without hesitation, pale fingers catching the waistband of his trousers while Nikita hurriedly loosened the belt.

Nikolai looked down at them.

“You two planned more than calming me down.”

“Maybe,” Nikita whispered, her golden eyes fixed upon the growing bulge.

Selene pulled his trousers down over his hips.

The fabric caught for a moment before both women tugged together, dragging his underwear with it.

His thick werewolf cock sprang free, slapping heavily against his abdomen.

Nikita froze.

Her lips parted as she stared at the dark, swollen length, already throbbing beneath their attention. Selene remained calmer, though the deepening red in her eyes betrayed her hunger.

Nikita slowly wrapped both hands around its base.

Even together, her fingers barely enclosed him.

“Darling…” she breathed, squeezing until his cock jerked between her palms. “How exactly are we supposed to calm you down with this?”

Selene leaned closer, her warm breath washing across the leaking head.

Nikolai gripped the arms of the chair and smiled.

“That sounds like your problem.”