My Stepmom Is A Vampire & Her Entire Bloodline Wants To Breed Me

Chapter 220: In The Mind Of Masochist*

Seamus started moving the swing at a pace that suited him. Leah’s mouth stayed wrapped around his cock, her lips sealed tight while her tongue dragged along his shaft from tip to base, following the rhythm of the swing perfectly.

Even while she was overwhelmed by her own pleasure, her skill never slipped for a second.

He groaned, voice rough. "Yeah. Keep sucking me like that, Leah. Your mouth feels so good."

The swing was quickly becoming his favorite thing. He didn’t need to move his hips or guide her head at all. The motion did everything for him.

Leah kept moaning around him, her throat vibrating tight and wet, clenching around his cock almost like a pussy.

At the same time, she kept cumming again and again, her juices splattering onto the floor beneath her.

"Damn," he muttered. "How slutty can this body be?"

He yanked her nipples hard. Leah’s body jerked violently, toes curling as another burst sprayed from her core.

Her throat tightened at the same time, spasming around his shaft and making him hiss through his teeth.

"Mmmhh!! Hnnn!"

Leah could do nothing but whimper. Her hands clenched the straps of the swing even tighter as pleasure flooded her from both ends.

It felt so good her eyes rolled back. She didn’t hold back at all today. She loved the way Seamus handled her, rough and unapologetic, but the craving in her chest kept growing. She wanted more. Something harsher.

Her hand reached out and pinched Seamus’s thigh.

He stopped and raised a brow. Slowly, he pulled his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop and waited.

"Can you please strangle me while you fuck my mouth?"

The question caught him off guard, and he let out a short laugh. "You really love pain that much, huh?"

Leah squirmed helplessly as the dildo kept thrusting inside her. Her words came out broken and soaked in moans.

"Hnn, it’s good, ahh! Just don’t do it too hard, hnn." Her face burned red, her body jolting nonstop.

Seamus tilted his head. He loved how shameless she was, but the dildo was stealing too much of her focus. He reached for the controller and slowed it down.

Leah groaned immediately.

"Ughh, whyy?" She wriggled her hips desperately, chasing the pleasure that had just been taken from her.

"Make me cum first," he said with a grin, "and then I’ll give your pussy what it deserves."

"Haahh, you’re so cruel, Seamus," she breathed, voice shaking with need. "I love it~"

The slow vibration from the dildo was torturous. It teased her relentlessly, keeping her right on the edge without letting her cum.

In Leah’s twisted view of sex, it felt like playful punishment paired with the promise of something far better.

She started licking Seamus’s wet shaft again, desperate and needy, her voice shaking as she begged.

"Come on, Seamus. Put your cock inside me. I can’t stand it anymore."

"Oh?" he replied, gripping her hair to keep her still. "Is it even possible for you to cum from just a blowjob and teasing your tits?"

Leah opened her mouth wide as Seamus slowly pushed his inside. She had to stretch herself around him, her throat tight and suffocating, but she loved it.

The musky, manly scent of him filled her senses. The weight of his cock in her mouth, the way her face hit his balls every time he moved, it was intoxicating to her masochistic mind.

When his fingers began to trail along her neck, light and teasing, her breath stuttered.

She whimpered softly, her body growing jittery as anticipation built. She wanted the pressure. Wanted the suffocating heat of being face fucked and strangled at the same time.

Seamus enjoyed drawing it out. Even before tightening his grip, her throat clenched around him from anticipation alone.

He started moving the swing again, faster than before. Her eyes widened, drool spilling freely from her mouth as obscene sounds poured out of her.

The needy, slutty noises were enough to make his cock twitch. He lifted his head slightly, overwhelmed by the sensation.

From this angle, her face was hidden, leaving only the sight of her throat stretched tight around him, tense and stuffed.

"Hahh," he breathed. "I’ll give you the present you’ve been waiting for, Leah."

His hand closed around her neck, thumb pressing firmly as he pushed deeper at the same time, grinning with excitement.

"Looks like I’m really going to love this," he added. "And it’ll be your fault if I can’t stop."

All he heard in response were Leah’s muffled sounds, full of pleasure and strain. He laughed softly, keeping the swing moving, then began thrusting his hips as well, slamming into the back of her throat faster and deeper.

Her tongue couldn’t even follow his cock anymore, hanging uselessly as he filled her completely.

Seamus moaned, overwhelmed. He tried to keep the pressure controlled, pleasurable for both of them, but the sensation was intense.

In the middle of it, something snapped. Both of his hands wrapped around her neck, tightening, cutting off her air as her throat clenched even harder around him.

"Fuck, Leah. I’m almost there," he chuckled, sweat dripping from his hair. "Don’t die on me, okay?"

She was a vampire. Even without air for longer than humans, she wouldn’t die.

Instead, her vision blurred. The pressure burned, painful and suffocating, her throat aching as tears formed in her eyes. Strangely, it only made her hornier.

Her pussy twitched uncontrollably as she clenched tight, trying to squeeze every ounce of pleasure from his cock and the dildo inside her.

Then he yanked her nipple hard.

Her eyes rolled back, vision going black as it pushed her over the edge. She came violently, squirting again just as she felt his cock swell inside her mouth, twitching thick and hard.

"Ah... I’m going to fill your throat," he breathed. "Don’t let it go to waste."

Seamus came inside her mouth. Leah swallowed automatically, gulping down everything even as she drifted half-conscious.

Some spilled from her lips, streaking her face before dripping to the floor, but she didn’t care.

She was overwhelmed with pleasure unlike anything she had felt in her eternal life.

’Hnn, more. I want more.’

Her mind was already ready for the next round.