Read Novel Full Chapter 222: After Sex**
Chapter 222: After Sex**
After Leah fainted, she came back to herself much faster than Seamus expected, even before he had a chance to lay her down on the bed properly.
They ended up fucking again and again, didn’t even stop until the morning come and then it started to get dark.
By the time night fully settled in, Seamus finally forced himself to acknowledge reality. They couldn’t keep going forever. The unfinished business in the North was still waiting.
Right now, though, Leah was riding him, her body moving up and down while Seamus lay back against the bed.
Semen mixed with her own juices spilled freely as she moved, soaking everything beneath her, making every thrust slick and messy.
"Hnngg~ Seamus, your dick is the best," she moaned loudly.
Her ass was plugged, a cat tail swaying behind her, the ridiculous contrast making her look cute and shamelessly erotic at the same time.
Seamus kept his hands on her waist, letting her set the pace while he enjoyed the view.
Her breasts bounced with each movement, nipples stiff as she played with herself, fingers circling her clit while pinching her nipple to drive the pleasure higher.
He groaned when her pussy suddenly clamped down around him. Leah’s head snapped back and she froze mid-motion.
"CUMMINGGGHH~"
She climaxed again just like that, overwhelmed by the unnatural intensity. Her body collapsed forward, settling against his chest as she rode out the aftershocks.
Seamus sighed, slightly frustrated and very much unfinished.
"Alright, Leah," he said, pushing her gently until he rolled on top of her. "This is the last one. I still have things I need to do."
He draped her legs over his shoulders. Leah let out a disappointed groan, but it quickly melted into a moan as he thrust into her again, slow and deliberate.
Each movement made her inner walls twitch around his cock, soft at first, then snapping sharply against her G-spot just hard enough to make her jolt.
"Hahh," she breathed, biting her lip as her body shuddered. "Your movement is amazing, Seamus. Hnn... you’ve really improved a lot."
He chuckled. "Of course I have. Every woman I sleep with has an incredible body like yours. It’d be a waste not to find every sensitive spot."
Seamus picked up the pace, chasing his climax as his hand moved to her chest. He pinched and rolled her nipple, then leaned down to lick and bite it hard. Her pussy tightened instantly in response.
"Shit," he groaned. "Your reactions are still the best."
He dragged his mouth along her neck. Leah wrapped her legs around his back, tongue peeking out before she bit into his skin again, the familiar sting sending heat straight through him.
Seamus groaned as the aphrodisiac effect hit him harder this time, faster. His climax surged up rapidly.
"Hnngg~ cumming againnn~"
Her inner walls convulsed violently as she came, and Seamus hissed, spilling inside her at the same time, filling her with another thick load.
They stayed like that for a while, breath tangled together, his weight pressing her down as blood continued to drip from his neck and smear her lips.
Somewhere through the haze, Seamus heard the system announce another level up.
But Seamus did not pay attention to it yet. He knew evolution was still far but not really, and he hated how distant it felt, how out of reach it always seemed no matter how much power he gained.
Leah noticed his distraction almost immediately. She flicked his brow lightly and clicked her tongue. "What are you thinking about while lying on top of a beautiful woman like me?"
"Aren’t you worried?" Seamus lifted his head to look at her. "Bjorne and Latros. They’re all stronger and far more dangerous than Corvane ever was and even that house was enough to make a mess in Bork."
"You defeated Mark Latros in less than ten minutes by yourself," Leah replied lazily. "That shouldn’t be a problem for you."
"That was different, that Mark was strange. It felt like he let himself die. No resistance at all and even his desperation feels fake."
The memory unsettled him somehow. Everyone else had been forced into some kind of illusion or trial, given a room to fight through. He had been given nothing.
"What if this isn’t real?" he asked quietly, narrowing his eyes at her. "What if this is still part of Latros’s domain?"
Leah smacked his forehead. "Seriously? You think this body and all the effort I put into pleasing you is fake?"
"I don’t know," he admitted.
"Something’s missing. It feels like Mark Latros was bait. He wanted Maria’s eyes. But then why help Diane evolve? Why give Dylan power?"
Leah sighed and rested her head against the pillow. "This is why I hate staying in the same room as my sister," she muttered. "None of you know how to enjoy eternal life."
She traced lazy circles against his skin. "Look at me. A thousand years, still happy. I didn’t chase power. I didn’t want control. I just wanted fun, hobbies, freedom, and a peaceful lifestyle."
Her voice softened. "That doesn’t mean I blame her. I’m grateful she never held a grudge against me."
"What do you mean?" Seamus asked, genuinely curious.
"When our mother became Velstrath’s mistress," Leah said quietly, "I became the legitimate daughter. She didn’t."
Understanding hit him hard. He knows the fact that Isolde did some kind of usurpation against the old Veseltarth, but her mother was a mistress? This one was new.
"So you became a vampire," Seamus said, "while Isolde ended up trapped in the human farm."
Leah nodded. Regret flickered in her eyes. "I wish I could’ve done better for her. But I had my own problems back then."
She smiled faintly. "In the end, she was the one who saved me. Strange isn’t it? She could kill me at that time."
Leah’s eyes were far away, Seamus opened his mouth to ask but the knock in the room made him stop as Bianca’s voice could be heard:
"How long do you want to have sex? Get out."