Page 39
Page 39
"It seems you, Binya, are the one who can hold on a little longer..."
After being drained of blood the whole way, and having given Lydia another 300 ml, Zhuang Sen finally started to feel a bit weak. Although his waist was still moving very fast, it was because the desire aroused by the blood-draining was too strong, and Mira's honey hole was just too comfortable. The cool and soft feeling was something Zhuang Sen was experiencing for the first time, so naturally he couldn't bear to stop.
"Hmph~ Now~ you know~ ooh—" Miss Mira wanted to declare her victory triumphantly, but before she could say two words, she was interrupted by another impact that went straight to her core. Her small mouth was slightly open, letting saliva wet the hair at the corner of her mouth and flow down her graceful swan neck.
The two fell silent, grasping each other's hands and intertwining their bodies. Zhuang Sen gently bit Mira's lips, licking her soft, cool lips: "Miss Mira, are you deliberately trying to arouse your desire?"
As the cerebellum was about to be satisfied and the cerebrum regained its intellectual dominance, Zhuang Sen sensed something was wrong. If vampires were aroused by blood just by drinking it, wouldn't every time they drank blood be equivalent to sex?
Miss Mira's eyes darted around: "No, this is what happens when you suck blood directly from a human body. My instincts tell me that. Besides, you did it first, didn't you? You used your blood to control me first!"
Hearing Ms. Mira's not-so-wrong suggestion, Zhuang Sen wanted to nod, but his posture limited him, so he opted to give her a kiss instead: "Hmm, indeed, but since you say so, then I'm relieved..."
Mira sensed something was wrong and asked, with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, "What...what do you want to do..."
Zhuang Sen smiled but didn't answer, kissing her again. His hard chest pressed against the girl's sensitive nipples, and his constant thrusting became even more forceful. With all three methods combined, Mira, who was already struggling to hold on, completely collapsed, her juices splashing out. Zhuang Sen, who was also somewhat exhausted, no longer suppressed his pleasure and released the barrier around his penis.
With the final thrust, Zhuang Sen's massive member gushed forth scalding white fluid, warming the vampire girl's cool honeypot. The moment the first drop of white essence touched the walls of her honeypot, Mira felt an indescribable, intense pleasure.
Ten times stronger than the pleasure of drinking fresh blood directly from Zhuang Sen's body, five times stronger than the pleasure of having intercourse with Zhuang Sen? Miss Mira was no longer able to think clearly. She felt as if her proud and self-assured brain was being overwhelmed by pleasure, replaced by a viscous liquid, and her mind was filled only with the desire for that perfect pleasure.
From Zhuang Sen's perspective, he only saw Mira twitch a few times with his ejaculation, and then pink hearts lit up in her scarlet eyes.
wrong!
Zhuang Sen became alert, but it was too late.
The girl, who had just been tormented and played with at will, suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful force, flipping Zhuang Sen onto the bed and taking the top position herself.
"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh... Zhuang Sen~ My dear Zhuang Sen~ My dear~" A completely different style, like a pervert's laughter, came from Mira's mouth. She had absorbed a whole tube of Zhuang Sen's essence. Now, the vampire, full of energy and even more energetic than in her prime, firmly suppressed the weak Zhuang Sen. "You asked for this. You said you would control me, right? Well, you'd better take responsibility."
"Mira, calm down, we have important business to attend to..."
"Yes, yes, let's get down to business."
Mira's bat wings, stretching out from her back, cast a massive shadow, gripping Zhuang Sen like a demonic claw. Her alluring smile banished elegance and intellect, her scarlet eyes pulsating with pink hearts, radiating an endless desire for him. She pressed down on Zhuang Sen, her peach-like buttocks gently lifting as she straddled him. Her firm, rounded buttocks brushed against his slightly weary manhood, the elastic flesh and cleft, along with the constantly secreting nectar, teased his nerves, causing it to stand erect once more.
"Oh my, Zhuang Sen, darling, doesn't your body also want to continue?"
Mira raised her buttocks high, aimed them at the terrifyingly large object, and slowly sat down.
"Mmm~" After a seductive nasal sound, Mira leaned close to Zhuang Sen's ear affectionately, "Hey, darling, hurry up and hand over that delicious essence~"
Zhuang Sen grunted and forcibly suppressed his erection.
Then he straightened his back forcefully. You mere vampire, watch me smash you to pieces with this pile driver!
Outside the window, the righteous female knight withdrew her hand from under her armor, feeling that she could no longer stand idly by.
The author says:
Author's note: I haven't written the bonus chapter yet, let me take a look first.
Chapter 91: Loyalty, Flowed Out (5656 words)
Lydia Ston is a loyal, brave, and tenacious female knight. She can face powerful enemies without hesitation and fight to the death, and she can also remain loyal and silent forever. It is impossible for such a female knight to have any strange thoughts just because she watched a live sex show.
However, Lydia didn't know why, but looking at Zhuang Sen being ridden and ravaged by Mira, she felt her heart beating very fast.
It's probably an illusion.
She thought to herself that she was already dead; her heart would no longer beat, and her body was nothing but cold ice, like a corpse.
But what is throbbing in my chest, and what is the warmth rising from below my lower abdomen...? Why does this happen when I'm just watching the young master have sex with a woman?
Or is this actually some kind of summoning? Like in those stories, the resurrected dead are controlled and must obey the orders of the person who brought her back to life, so are these feelings because the young master is summoning her to join him?
The female knight found an excuse, driven by her bloodline instincts, to get close to Zhuang Sen, like a living corpse craving flames. It was as if by touching Zhuang Sen and his rich essence, she could regain her sense of life.
No, she's just going to help the young master punish that insubordinate villain. That's right, young master, I'm here to help you!
Having made up her mind, Lydia withdrew her right hand, which had unknowingly slipped under her armor, pushed open Zhuang Sen's door, and strode inside. Lady Lia, who was about to urge Lydia on, didn't even have time to react. She could only look at Angela, whom Lydia had left behind, and transform her inexplicable displeasure and bitterness into shrewd calculations.
Inside the room, Lydia came to the bedside and placed her hand on Mira's shoulder: "Miss Koffne, please get off the young master!"
Mira slowed her movements, her crimson eyes, sparkling with pink hearts, turning to the headless knight. His tall, naked figure came into view, his full breasts surging over the girl's less-than-curved nipples, though their skin was uniformly pale. A smile played on the vampire girl's lips as her gaze lingered below the headless knight's muscular abs, where a small stream could be faintly seen flowing amidst the dark pubic hair.
"Wait a little longer if you want it, my darling will be out soon~"
Mira had already gained some familiarity with Zhuang Sen, and could judge Zhuang Sen's condition by the trembling of his large penis inside his vagina.
“Miss Koffne, please…” Lydia still tried to struggle.
"Judging from your expression, you're already feeling that urge, aren't you?" Mira scoffed, trying to appear nonchalant. "Dantrian, Nia, me, Hannah... there will definitely be more women after today. If you miss today, do you think you'll have a chance to be with Johnson?"
Seeing Lydia freeze in shock, Mira quickened her hip-twisting movements again: "Looks like you've figured it out. Now watch carefully, learn well, lest your darling finishes you off in a couple of moves—"
Before Mira could finish speaking, she suddenly felt two large hands grab her shoulders and lift her up. Her pink, tender vulva instinctively clenched, but she couldn't resist the immense force. She could only watch helplessly as Zhuang Sen withdrew from her vulva, leaving her feeling empty and powerless.
boo~
"You've been very kind, Miss Mira. Thank you for your guidance."
Lydia lifted Mira like a doll and tossed her next to Zhuang Sen. With her level four bloodline and the added advantage of the sneak attack, Mira was utterly defenseless. After dealing with Mira, Lydia raised her long legs and took her place. The female knight's shapely legs spread wide, straddling Zhuang Sen's hips. Zhuang Sen, his large member slick with vampire holy water, angrily pointed to the heavens, his pre-ejaculate flowing from his newly formed, pink crevice.
The female knight had extremely long thighs, which were plump and full, while her calves were slender and straight. The peach-shaped buttocks that connected to these deadly long legs were incredibly alluring. Although she did not have the naturally plump and seductive beauty of Dantalian, the long-term training and the improvement brought about by the awakening of her bloodline made these peaches even more elastic and perky, like two deadly mounds of seductive flesh, exuding a seductive and mature aura that was completely different from that of the valiant female knight.
“Young Master Zhuang…”
As she approached the final step, Lydia suddenly became nervous again. She murmured to herself, glancing furtively at Zhuang Sen, who had been silent since the beginning, feeling somewhat uneasy.
What else could Zhuang Sen say? One person is exploiting him, two people are exploiting him too. He's not going to be exploited to death.
Moreover, Lydia fought to the death to protect Lady Lydia, which certainly deserves some reward and is indeed worth cultivating. Besides, he can't accept this state of stagnation.
So he simply raised his hands and wrapped them around Lydia's waist. A cool sensation instantly washed over him, but then came a firm touch that was different from that of Dantalian, Nia, and Mira. It was the result of the female knight's training, possessing a unique charm called fitness.
"Young Master~"
Lydia gasped softly as Zhuang Sen's hands landed on her waist. Her cold, empty body felt as if it were bathing in a hot spring, making her feel relaxed and happy.
Then her body went limp, and with Zhuang Sen's slight exertion, she lowered her plump, alluring peach-like buttocks, letting her cold, moist vulva press down on Zhuang Sen's head. The heat, far surpassing that of his hands, instantly shattered the headless knight's spirit; a blush crept across her pale skin, as if she had come back to life.
The electric-like pleasure made her suddenly lift her head. The violent movement caused her pink and white breasts to draw a beautiful arc in the air. When they fell back down, they even made a slight slapping sound on her chest, as if it were the signal for the start.
Zhuang Sen, who was already on the verge of ejaculation from Mira's ministrations, launched a swift attack. Having just squeezed through the tight little hole, Zhuang Sen, without waiting for a moment's rest, rushed into the end of the honey hole. The thin membrane along the way did not provide any resistance and was pierced in one breath, even being pushed all the way to the core of her flower.
"Oh...oh oh oh—"
The female knight's eyes rolled back as the pain of her virginity being broken and the pleasure of being brutally penetrated surged through her simultaneously, accompanied by the deadly heat emanating from Zhuang Sen. This melted her icy body and even her consciousness. Her once silent red lips parted, emitting a high-pitched moan, and her shapely waist instinctively began to twist, creating a series of increasingly loud slapping sounds in sync with Zhuang Sen's relentless thrusting beneath her.
Miss Mira watched this scene with hatred, one hand reaching down to her crotch to knead her nipples, while the other hand wrapped around Zhuang Sen's head, and she kissed him in revenge. Her pink, fragrant tongue entwined tightly around Zhuang Sen's tongue like a venomous snake, stealing the saliva from his mouth, making a sizzling sound that was almost as loud as a slapping sound.
Under the combined assault of the two men, Zhuang Sen finally ejaculated completely after yet another full penetration. His still-viscous white semen gushed out, striking the female knight's flesh. The heat and impact brought her to her climax as well; her muscular body trembled uncontrollably, and a gush of fluid sprayed out.
Lydia, reeling from her first climax, was completely dizzy. Her muscular body slumped against Zhuang Sen, her large breasts spreading out like pancakes against his chest. Her blue eyes, brimming with tenderness, gazed at Zhuang Sen, who was still being entangled with Mira. Her slender, slightly muscular fingers gently lifted and landed on Zhuang Sen's arms, touching them cautiously, as if to confirm whether what had just happened was an illusion or reality.
"Hmm~"
Mira finally reached her climax, her petite body trembling slightly as she collapsed to the side. Without her separating them, Zhuang Sen's slightly tired face finally reappeared before Lydia's eyes. She nervously withdrew her hands, whispering like a caught thief, "Young...Young Master."
"Call me Zhuang Sen, or darling is fine too." Zhuang Sen pinched Lydia's tempting, pert buttocks. "Of course, you can call me Young Master if you prefer, anyway, you can't escape it no matter what you're called."
Lydia blushed and her heart pounded at Johnson's skillful handling and assertive assertion of dominance. She instinctively obeyed: "Yes, darling, you've worked hard. Go to sleep. I'll handle it, Miss Mira."
Miss Mira, who was staring at Zhuang Sen with deep resentment, widened her eyes, her inner shock and dissatisfaction overflowing—she had never seen such a selfish person. He was satisfied with his own pleasure but wouldn't let his sisters have theirs, was he? He was simply a traitor! A traitor who only knew how to fawn over Zhuang Sen!
Even though Mira, who was an excellent student since childhood, had become a vampire who ruthlessly drained men's essence, she couldn't think of any excessively vulgar words. She could only puff out her cheeks and look at Zhuang Sen pitifully.
But then Zhuang Sen raised his eyebrows: "Ledya, are you saying I'm no longer capable?"
"?" Lydia was startled. "No, no, young master, I didn't mean that."
"Turn around and lie down."
Zhuang Sen's domineering tone made Lydia's delicate body tremble slightly. She immediately and instinctively changed her position, lying flat on the bed. Her breasts were pressed into pancakes again. Her honey hole, which had not yet fully recovered from Zhuang Sen's rough ravaging, slowly flowed with thick white fluid, making Mira drool.
What an ungrateful newcomer, wasting time like this...
Zhuang Sen got up and gently pinched the peach that still looked very perky even when it was lying flat: "Lift it up a little, how can I continue like this?"
The gentle yet teasing tone made Lydia feel both embarrassed and touched. She raised her slightly reddened, soft, peach-shaped buttocks high and even playfully twisted them.
Zhuang Sen chuckled softly, supporting the recovered Zhuang Sen as he pressed against the gently opening honey hole. The burning sensation made Lydia gasp softly, while Miss Mira pouted and deliberately let out a loud "humph," her sourness overflowing.
Zhuang Sen naturally heard it. He originally wanted to leave the vampire who had defied the Heavenly Gang and was extracting his essence for a while longer, but in the end he softened a little. He beckoned to her and then pinched the face of the vampire girl who was rushing over: "I told you not to mess around. I'll give it to you in the next round. This is the last round, okay?"
Mira nodded, rubbing her smooth little face against Zhuang Sen's hand, but her lips were still pouting: "Zhuang Sen, you clearly agreed yourself~"
"I agreed at first."
Zhuang Sen pinched Mira's cheek again, then suddenly had an idea and turned to Lydia: "Lydia, can your head be removed now?"
"Yes~" Lydia's voice trembled slightly because of the large Zhuang Sen standing against the door of the honeypot, and her body twisted slightly uncomfortably.
"Give me your head."
"Yes~"
Lydia reached out and took off her head, handing it to Zhuang Sen. In the process, she naturally saw her own plump, ripe peach-shaped buttocks, and even clearly saw her pink and tender vulva flowing with holy water and white semen, as well as the hideous and terrifying Zhuang Sen, which made her breath quicken and her body become increasingly hot.
Zhuang Sen smiled and took Lydia's head, kissing her blushing cheeks twice before turning to Mira: "Mira, you take it. Yes, raise it a little higher, align the bottom with your mouth. Hmm, sit a little closer."
As Zhuang Sen spoke, he thrust his hips and penetrated Lydia's body. He parted the already wet and overflowing honey hole and plunged into the tight flesh walls once again. The fit female knight was also very tough inside. The tightness was very different from the others. It was a unique toughness and solidity. Each time he broke through, he had to work harder. But the pleasure brought by each breakthrough was also more direct and brutal.
If Dantalian is a warm and tolerant older sister, Nia is a playful and cute younger sister, and Mira is an innocent and elegant young girl, then Lydia is a vibrant, strong, and athletic mature woman. Coupled with a body temperature even colder than that of vampires, the contrast is incredibly alluring.
As soon as Zhuang Sen entered, he couldn't help but start thrusting. With each thrust, his thighs slammed heavily onto the greasy buttocks, creating waves of flesh. Sweat, heated by the warm and ambiguous atmosphere, clung to the flesh, even creating eddies as the waves rippled.
Moreover, Zhuang Sen is now a bloodline of a rankless angel, only about 1.7 meters tall. With the rear-entry position, he seems to be lying on Lydia's pert buttocks, as if riding a wild horse. Looking down, he sees her trembling, reddened peach-like buttocks, her smooth back, and her fragrant neck that is faintly visible under her short hair, all soaked with sweat, appearing shiny and smooth. Zhuang Sen becomes even more excited and thrusts even harder.
The rapid, intense thrusts instantly plunged the inexperienced Lydia into a frenzy of pleasure. Her already low-lying upper body was almost buried in the blankets, while her plump, alluring buttocks rose even higher. She even learned to actively move backward to meet Zhuang Sen's thrusts, just so that he could penetrate her more quickly or withdraw less often.
She couldn't bear to part with it. That sense of fulfillment, that burning feeling, that feeling of being needed by Zhuang Sen made her incredibly happy, both physically and mentally, to the point that her brain seemed to be completely overwhelmed.
But just as she was about to reach her peak, Zhuang Sen suddenly pulled out completely.
"Young, young master~" the valiant female knight murmured, her voice delicate and alluring, almost like she was pleading.
Zhuang Sen, his large, sticky erection slapping lightly against her sweaty, voluptuous buttocks, said, "Don't rush, try this first."
As he spoke, Zhuang Sen, supporting himself against her firm yet soft buttocks, brought his lips to Lydia's mouth. Lydia's head, held by Mira, was right next to her plump buttocks, having watched firsthand how Zhuang Sen ravaged and conquered her body. She had thought this was incredibly shameful and exciting, but she never expected Zhuang Sen to…
"Don't you want to?" Da Da Zhuang Sen kissed Lydia's red lips, without any intention of forcing her. However, before he could pull away, Lydia opened her lips, her pink tongue entwining with Da Da Zhuang Sen's head. Her lake-blue eyes rolled up as she looked at Zhuang Sen, asking if he wanted to do this.
Zhuang Sen nodded slightly, straightened his back slightly, and entered Lydia's mouth in one breath. The headless knight's mouth was still cold and incredibly tight. Perhaps because she didn't need to eat at all, her mouth was noticeably smaller than a normal person's, even tighter than tiny Nia's. Zhuang Sen couldn't even bring himself to thrust in all at once, lest he cause damage.
He could only proceed slowly, gradually penetrating deeper with Lydia's cooperation. However, as an undead creature, Lydia had one advantage: she didn't need to breathe, so there was no need to worry about suffocation after a while, allowing Zhuang Sen to use her freely. Thus, Zhuang Sen eventually reached the end of the esophagus.
Big Johnson's head emerged from the smooth cut of Lydia's neck and pressed against Mira's lips.
Mira's eyes widened. Although she had been turned into a dark form by Zhuang Sen's essence, she still didn't know what she didn't know. She had never heard of such a way of playing!
"Miss Mira, you're not interested anymore—hiss~"
Before Zhuang Sen could finish his joking remark, his head was enveloped in a cool, but slightly warmer, damp space than the headless knight's mouth.
Two completely different sensations, temperatures, and even the way they were being licked, all acting on Zhuang Sen at the same time, almost made him lose control. Fortunately, he managed to hold back a little before he ejaculated completely. After barely managing to hold it in, Zhuang Sen thrust a few dozen more times, then patted Lydia's limp buttocks to prevent her from going limp, and nodded towards Mira.
Lydia, though puzzled, still understood and lifted her pert buttocks, her already moist pink vulva opening and closing as if she had guessed something. Mira, meanwhile, sucked hard twice more before following Zhuang Sen's instructions and placing Lydia's head in front of her vulva.
Lydia opened her mouth slightly, finally understanding what was about to happen, and her excitement grew even more intense.
Limited by her posture, Mira, who could only spit out a large spit of Zhuang Sen, pouted again. Even an elegant and intellectual literary girl can have a little temper and jealousy, especially when she is not satisfied.
Zhuang Sen freed one hand to pinch the already addicted fool, while his other hand grabbed Lydia's plump buttocks, his fingers digging deep into the firm, elastic flesh, leaving bright red finger marks. With a slight pain, Lydia's honeypot opened and closed faster, more actively engaging with the large Zhuang Sen slowly emerging from her head.
"Hmm~"
Da Da Zhuang Sen squeezed out of the esophagus and entered the honey hole. Although he couldn't completely penetrate the flower core this time, even with his entire head in between, he still overpowered the red bean inside Lydia's cavity, causing her to clench her shapely thighs and push her plump buttocks back with all her might.
But she forgot that her head was still behind her buttocks, and this time her head was completely squeezed into Zhuang Sen's dark forest, half of her face was covered by curly hair, and even her nose and mouth were occupied, and there was a fishy smell mixed with an angelic fragrance, which made her even more excited.
"Lord Zhuang Sen~ My dear~"
The indistinct cries were sticky and alluring, and as she spoke, she squeezed Zhuang Sen's large buttocks, which, along with the simultaneously tightening of her soft honey nest, directly pulled Zhuang Sen into the final stage. Zhuang Sen let out a soft breath, and his hands fell on her plump buttocks, tightly grasping the alluring flesh that was hard to touch, and began to thrust hard.
After the final dozens of thrusts, Zhuang Sen let out a low growl, pressing his face firmly against Lydia's, bending her high, straight nose slightly, and almost shoving his golden jade pouch into her mouth. The intense pressure and the frenzied, rapid thrusts caused Lydia, who had already ejaculated several times, to ejaculate completely once again, even wetting her own hair.
After several minutes, Zhuang Sen slowly pulled the slightly asleep Zhuang Sen out of bed and returned Lydia's head, which was covered in curly black hair and water stains, to Lydia, who was completely limp on the bed, with her honeypot and mouth constantly flowing with loyalty.
"Do you still dare to say I'm no good, huh?"
Lydia was too exhausted to put her head back in, so she could only let it fall onto the bed, looking up at Zhuang Sen, who was standing upright with his hands on his hips, and letting out a conquered moan: "Darling~"
There can only be one sun in the sky, and in her heart there is only one sun—her beloved young master Zhuang Sen!
boyutpedia