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

Chapter 226: Goddess Madeline*

Seamus held Madeline’s hand as they walked up to the second floor. Just as they reached the hallway, she suddenly stopped and turned to face him.

"Let’s use another empty room," she said flatly.

"There’s no way I’m having sex on the same mattress you used with Leah." She sighed. "You people are wild."

He chuckled. "Sure. Though she was the one who provoked me. I’m usually gentle when I have sex."

"That’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told me, Seamus." Madeline turned away and pushed open another door.

The moment they stepped inside, the room shifted, turning into the same room where they had slept together for the first time.

"I’m not lying," he said casually.

"We’ve been together for a while. Have I ever strangled you even once? I only did that because Leah asked for it."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Madeline replied, pointing at the zipper of her dark green dress.

"Just help me take this off."

He pulled the zipper down slowly, and the silky fabric slid to the floor without resistance.

Even from behind, Madeline was beautiful. Moonlight filtered in from outside, steady and eternal, washing over her body and making the viper tattoo on her back shimmer as if it were alive.

Her green hair, once pinned up, fell freely down her back like a slow cascade, accentuating the curves of her body.

She wasn’t wearing a bra or panties beneath the dress, which made him briefly wonder if she ever bothered with them at all.

Seamus stepped closer and pressed a kiss to her neck. "I’ve always loved your body the most."

"Really? Even after sleeping with so many women?"

She removed her glasses, her golden eyes catching the light, slit pupils narrowing like a serpent’s.

"Are you jealous?" he asked, his hand sliding down her back before moving to her chest, squeezing her breasts gently. She jolted at the touch.

"Me?" Madeline scoffed.

"I’ve lived for thousands of years. Why would I be jealous of an eighteen-year-old boy like you?"

"Ouch," Seamus said lightly, flicking her nipple and making her laugh. "That hurts a little."

"Oh, Seamus," she replied. "You’re already lucky you’re allowed to fuck me at all, let alone touch me like this."

Her breathing faltered when his hand moved lower, tracing her stomach before reaching her pussy. He rubbed her clit slowly, drawing a soft moan from her lips.

"Back then," she said between breaths, "every vampire feared my existence. They were terrified of making even the smallest mistake. The way they treated me, like I was a Goddess, was almost adorable."

Seamus smiled faintly. "And now here I am, playing with a Goddess’s pussy until all she can do is moan and cum from my fingers."

His fingers slid inside her, drawing wet sounds as her entrance grew slick.

"Ahhh, Seamus," she gasped. "You’ll get cursed if you keep talking like that, hnnn~"

He spread his fingers, pressing them deeper and curling them against her G-spot. Her knees weakened instantly.

His thumb circled her clit in slow motions, overwhelming her senses. She leaned back against his chest, trusting him to keep her upright.

"Too late," he murmured. "The False God already cursed me and blessed me with this power."

He pushed a fourth finger inside her.

Madeline’s body convulsed, her walls clamping tightly around his hand.

"CUMMINGGGHH~"

Her orgasm hit hard. She dropped to her knees as her release splashed onto the floor, her body trembling violently.

The only thing keeping her from collapsing completely was Seamus’s hand holding hers making her steady as she shook.

"Now, why doesn’t this Goddess give me a blowjob you’re really good at?" Seamus teased, making Madeline frown.

She still turned around anyway. Even with her juices dripping onto the floor, she dropped to her knees and tugged his trousers down, letting them fall to the ground. Using her teeth, she pulled his underwear off as well.

His cock sprang free and slapped against her cheek, making him laugh as she wrapped her hand around the shaft.

"This naughty cock needs to be punished," she said with a grin.

"Please do your best to punish it, Goddess Madeline."

His teasing clearly annoyed her, but she lowered her head and licked him from base to tip, her tongue circling the head slowly. The sensation drew a low groan from him as his fingers tightened slightly in her hair.

"Yeah," he breathed. "Put it in your mouth."

Madeline opened wide and took him in. It stretched her lips and throat, the thickness forcing a soft sound from her chest as the sensation overwhelmed her.

In moments, his entire shaft was buried inside her throat, hot and throbbing like a solid pole.

"Fuck..." Seamus muttered, losing himself in the way her throat spasmed around him.

Her mouth was slick, and when she began to move, his tip slammed into the back of her throat.

Her lips and throat pulled him deeper with each motion, sucking greedily. Seamus blinked slowly, Adam’s apple bobbing as she picked up the pace.

He couldn’t help himself and started moving his hips, thrusting sharper and deeper. Madeline grabbed onto his legs to steady herself, muffled sounds spilling from her mouth.

"Hnhhnn! Mpphhh!"

Seamus didn’t care whether she was moaning or protesting. He was too absorbed by the heat and the tight convulsions of her throat, each thrust pushing him closer to the edge.

"Madeline," he smirked, voice rough, "no, Goddess. Your mouth’s better at sucking cock than punishing people."

The condescending tone only made her wetter. Her pussy twitched in response, mirroring the way his cock swelled as he neared his climax. She felt it clearly, his shaft thickening until it filled her throat completely.

"I’m gonna cum inside your mouth," he groaned. "Don’t waste it."

Seamus came hard, pouring his load down her throat.

Madeline swallowed greedily, the hot, salty taste making her head spin. When she finally pulled back, cum still dripped from her lips and smeared her cheek.

"Damn," Seamus murmured.

The sight alone made his cock hard again. Madeline knelt there with her mouth slightly open, tongue out, saliva and semen dripping freely, her expression shameless and eager.

"Yes," she said with a wide grin. "Let’s fuck, Seamus."

She was already ready for another round.