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

Chapter 227: Nipple Clamp**

"You sure we don’t need to lie down?"

Madeline asked while facing the wall, bent forward as Seamus stood behind her, his cock dragging slowly along her slit. Every time the shaft brushed against her clit, her body trembled despite herself.

"No," Seamus replied calmly as his hand traced along her back.

"I wanted to try a new position. It gets boring if we always end up on the bed or with you riding me."

He enjoyed taking her from behind. It let him sink deeper, and Madeline’s back was unbearably sexy from this angle.

"This is basically doggy style with extra steps," Madeline sighed. She went on anyway, clearly unable to stop herself.

"A humanoid body can only bend so much. Unless you want to turn into a snake, which is also a terrible idea. Never mind."

She rolled her eyes, rose onto her tiptoes, and lifted her ass deliberately. "Just put it in already. You know how wet I am."

Seamus smirked. He knew. His cock was soaked, slick dripping down and spotting the floor.

"Wow," he teased. "The Goddess is getting impatient. Is this how you satisfied your followers too?"

She turned her head sharply, frowning. "You! Of course not. I would never—"

He cut her off by thrusting inside her in one smooth motion.

Madeline jolted violently as pleasure slammed through her.

"Ahhh! Seamus! You asshole!"

He laughed softly. "You’re the one who told me to put it in. And it’s a good idea, since your pussy is already squeezing me like it wants me buried there."

He shivered at the way her walls clenched around him, already trying to milk him. He started slowly, enjoying every twitch and whimper.

Her knees trembled as he pressed deeper, each thrust hitting her G-spot hard enough to send sharp pleasure straight into her stomach.

"Hnnn... so good... ahh, hahh! Faster!"

Madeline pushed back against him, moving her ass desperately, shaking it side to side to make sure every inch of his cock was dragging against her insides.

Seamus groaned. "Holy shit. You really turned into a slut."

He slapped her ass hard. Madeline jolted, her pussy clenching violently.

"Ahhaannn! Yes! Slap me more!"

The sting sent another rush through her, and she realized she had completely lost herself. Seamus chuckled at that.

He leaned in close and whispered into her ear, "Then make me. Summon a paddle and some toys so I can spank this sexy ass properly."

SLAP.

He hit her even harder this time. Madeline’s eyes flew open, her body going rigid before she screamed.

"CUMMINGGGHHH~"

Seamus hissed as her inner walls clamped down and sucked greedily at his cock. The pleasure surged so hard he almost lost control, but he forced himself to slow down.

"Fuck," he breathed. "Your pussy feels so good. Keep coming, Madeline."

He slapped her ass again, holding her steady with one hand on her stomach when her legs nearly gave out.

"Hold on," he whispered, pressing into her deeper. "I love this position. And we’re just getting started."

Madeline nodded weakly, her knees shaking as she struggled to stay upright, already drowning in sensation.

As he spoke, a table suddenly appeared beside them. On top of it lay a paddle and several toys he already knew she would love.

His eyes were fixed on one thing in particular. A nipple clamp with chains linking the pair together.

The best part was the controller attached to it, capable of sending small electrical currents strong enough to turn pain into pleasure.

"Hell yeah," he said with a grin as he picked it up.

"You want me to use this on you?"

Madeline barely had time to respond before he gently placed the cold clamps onto her nipples.

She gasped sharply at the sudden chill, followed immediately by a tight pressure that squeezed her nerves.

Seamus tugged on the chain, drawing a moan from her lips. "Yeah... make me feel good," she breathed.

"Ahhh~"

He didn’t wait for further permission. He pressed the controller, sending a low voltage through the clamps.

"Hahhhh! Yesshh!" Madeline cried out. "Move, Seamus! Ruin me!"

"As you wish, Goddess."

Seamus picked up the paddle and started thrusting faster, striking her ass every time her moans climbed too high.

Her breasts bounced heavily, the clamps tugging and swaying with each movement, while her pussy clenched desperately around him, trying to squeeze him dry.

"AHHH! HNGG! I-I can’t stop cumming!"

The electricity shot straight from her nipples to her core, leaving her soaked as her juices kept spilling. Seamus groaned.

"Shit, Madeline. You feel insane."

He slapped her ass again, harder, and she cried out as another orgasm tore through her.

Seamus lifted one of her legs, forcing himself even deeper as he thrust faster and harder. With one leg raised, Madeline barely touched the floor at all, her body trembling as if she were floating.

All she could feel was pleasure, rising higher and higher until it became maddening. She didn’t care if it ruined her as long as Seamus was the one doing it.

"Hahhh, I’m close too!"

Seamus growled, his voice low and strained, exactly the way she liked it. Madeline turned her head just enough to see his face, hair damp with sweat, jaw tight as he held back his climax.

The sight made her smile.

He noticed and smirked before leaning down and kissing her deeply, their tongues tangling together in a slow, heated kiss that pushed him even closer.

They pulled apart just long enough for him to speak. "I’m going to cum inside you."

"Yes," she whispered eagerly. "Please, fill my womb."

They kissed again as Seamus finally spilled inside her, filling her completely and sending her into another climax.

Her body shook as pleasure flooded through her, her womb full, her chest tight in a way that had nothing to do with pain.

She loved rough sex, but she loved this intimacy just as much, and she loved that he could give her both.

They separated with a thin string of saliva still connecting their lips. Thick white fluid leaked from between her legs as Madeline’s knees finally gave out, but Seamus caught her easily and lifted her into his arms.

He carried her to the bed and lay her down gently before crawling on top of her with a grin.

"You’re not done, right?" he said softly. "I still want more."

"Ugh," she muttered. "Youngster."

Even so, Madeline smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss.