Chapter 255: Schlurp, Schlurp (3)
Chapter 255: Schlurp, Schlurp (3)
With one hand, I poked and prodded at Iona’s pussy, while my mouth lightly nipped at the nape of her neck.
Schlurp, schlurp.
I sucked hard on the small amount of blood that seeped out. And then—
“Hnghhhhhhhh♡”
Iona’s waist arched like a bow.
Bound hand and foot, gagged and thrashing—the sight was nothing short of erotic.
The feverish moans reaching my ears, her large breasts rubbing against my chest, and the love fluid dripping down my fingers...
There wasn't a single part of her that wasn't lewd. Perhaps that was why I kept sucking, even though the wound had already healed and the blood had stopped flowing.
Schluuuuuurp—
“Mmph, mgh...”
Iona flailed for a moment, but soon went limp and relaxed, as if she were soaking in a warm bath.
I moved my lips a few more times, but since she only flinched without much of a reaction, I slowly pulled my head back.
Then, I took a long, careful look at her.
Her muscles were completely relaxed. Her blood-red eyes were clouded and hazy, and a single string of viscous saliva leaked from the corner of the gag.
Because her mouth was blocked, she was breathing only through her nose, and her ragged gasps were loud enough for me to hear clearly.
The contrast between the current Iona—hanging helplessly and being toyed with—and her usual mischievous self made my lower half react instinctively.
Throb.
The cock that had been standing since earlier grew hard to its limit. As Iona’s hazy eyes caught the silhouette of my dick bulging as if it were about to tear through my pants, they began to tremble violently.
I stroked her cheek with my finger, wiping away the saliva that was about to drip down.
“Don’t worry. It’s not time to use this yet.”
“Mgh... mph?”
Iona looked up at me with a voice tinged with a hint of hope. Her eyes were so pitiful, it was as if she were asking if we were done for the day.
I lightly tidied her disheveled hair and gave her a bright smile.
“There are still more places left to suck, aren't there?”
“Mph...? Hmph?!”
Ignoring her panicked voice, I bit down on her collarbone this time. Of course, I didn't draw blood here; I just sucked on it firmly.
Schlurp. Smack.
“Hiee!”
Iona thrashed in fright. Or was she just rubbing her breasts against me?
Regardless, I enjoyed her half-hearted resistance as I engraved a deep hickey onto her collarbone.
“It looks good on you. But it’s still a bit lacking.”
“Hngh... ngh...”
Just when I thought she had regained some spirit, Iona turned her head away, refusing to look at me.
It seemed she was acting rebellious on purpose because she realized I was enjoying her reactions.
However, seeing her subtly push her chest forward, it looked like she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
I chuckled exaggeratedly so she could hear me and roughly grabbed her breasts.
“Mgh?!”
“Vampires don’t give birth to children, nor do they nurse them, so why are your breasts so large? The answer is simple. It’s so they can be used like this.”
I kneaded one breast wildly while opening my mouth wide to bite the other.
I felt the soft texture of her skin against my sensitive lips. Her fullness was so great it brushed against the tip of my nose.
Perhaps because of a vampire’s characteristically cool body temperature, it felt less cozy than usual, but the way the parts touching my body grew warmer and warmer strangely stimulated my sense of conquest.
I extended my tongue to press down on Iona’s hardened nipple, flicking it up and down, toying with it relentlessly.
“Ngh, hmph... mmm...”
She tried her best to hold back her moans, but was it impossible to block them completely? Sweet sounds escaped her every now and then.
After obsessively tormenting Iona’s nipple for a while, I decided it was enough and stopped my tongue to leave a hickey.
Schlurp, schlurp!
“Mgh...!”
Iona trembled slightly, seemingly feeling it, but her reaction was noticeably duller compared to when I sucked her neck.
She was more excited by her neck than her breasts...? I still don't quite understand the points that turn a vampire on.
Tilting my head in thought, I continued to leave hickeys all over Iona’s body.
Smack. Schlurp. Schluuuuurp.
From her chest to her belly. From her belly to her flanks. From her flanks to her thighs. From her thighs to the tops of her feet.
Iona’s skin quickly became mottled with red and purple, as if autumn leaves were blooming across her body. Because she was so pale, even the slightest change in color stood out vividly.
A sense of satisfaction welled up within me as I looked at the marks I had left. However, it seemed Iona didn't feel the same.
Beyond her eyes, which were busy acting out a performance of shame, a faint sense of disappointment flickered by.
I see how it is. She’s dissatisfied because she hasn't reached a climax since that first time I bit her neck.
I’ve satisfied my own desires enough for now, so I suppose it’s time to give Iona some service.
“Only one place left. Be happy. Once I’m done here, I’ll shove the dick you want so badly inside you.”
“...Mph! Mmph!”
Iona protested, if only for form's sake, but she couldn't hide the excited tone in her voice.
Imagining a clear image in my mind, I flicked my fingers.
Clank.
The chains, moving according to my will, changed Iona’s posture once more.
Instead of her legs being spread in an M-shape, I allowed her to stretch them out, but flipped her position 180 degrees.
In other words, I put her in a Y-pose where her head was down and her pussy was up, then crouched down in front of her.
I stared intently at her upside-down breasts and her face looking up at me from beneath them, then smirked.
“Still, if you hate it this much, a tender-hearted person like me will get hurt. Even if the one hating it is a vampire.”
“Mmph...?”
Iona gave me a sarcastic look that said, 'You?', but in her upside-down state, she just looked cute.
I tapped her cheek and continued.
“If you can satisfy me first, I’ll let you off for what comes next. But if you fail... you know what happens, right?”
“Mph! Mmph!”
Of course, this was a pre-established routine that both Iona and I were aware of. She would probably lose her strength halfway through on purpose later.
As soon as I removed the gag from her mouth, Iona growled. However, her momentum had already faltered.
“You... have to keep your promise.”
“Don’t worry. Keeping these kinds of promises is usually more fun anyway.”
I playfully poked the tip of Iona’s nose and stood up. Immediately, Iona’s pussy came into view at eye level.
The plump pussy flesh was glistening with the love fluid that had been leaking out for a while, and as I gently spread it open, her clitoris, which had become as hard as her nipple, greeted me.
A short distance away, her moist vaginal opening was pulsing irregularly. It couldn't be, but it felt as if it were tempting me.
As if possessed, I inserted my fingers and spread the opening wide.
“Hngh?!”
Was it because of the upside-down posture? Or was it because the light was positioned directly above? Even though I hadn't spread it that wide, I could see clearly deep inside.
It was the sight of her cervix, something I didn't usually get to see.
So... I went into there last time...?
“I can’t hold back.”
Slide.
I immediately threw off my pants. My rock-hard cock rubbed against Iona’s lips.
Iona’s lips twitched for a moment, but then, as if she had made up her mind, she gently opened her mouth.
Even after taking just the glans into her mouth, Iona pretended not to know what to do.
I thrust my hips toward her.
“Swallow it all.”
“Mgh!”
Instead of a gag, Iona now had a dick in her mouth. She teased the shaft with her fangs, pretending to debate whether or not to bite.
Enjoying that sensation, I thrust my dick a little deeper.
Push.
“Ugh...”
My dick plowed through her soft tongue and headed straight for her throat.
I’ve done deepthroating many times, but doing it upside down like this felt completely different.
Trembling at the much more intense pleasure, I buried my face in Iona’s pussy.
While poking her vaginal opening with my fingers, I rolled her clitoris around with my tongue.
“Ngh, mmph... mmm...”
Her clit had been hard for a while. With just a little touch, it popped out from the prepuce and tried to push my tongue away.
Finding that cheeky, I used my fingers to lightly scratch the upper vaginal wall while sucking hard on her clit.
Schluuuuurp.
“Hah?!”
Iona’s waist thrashed violently as if she had been hit by an electric shock. It would be troublesome if she escaped on her own already.
I adjusted the chains holding her legs a bit tighter, and that alone significantly reduced her movement.
Though the tremors themselves didn't weaken.
No matter how different a vampire’s turn-ons were from a human’s, if their clit was stimulated to this extent, they had no choice but to feel it properly.
How long did I continue to block Iona’s mouth with my dick while relentlessly tormenting only her pussy?
Just as my dick began to twitch on its own, unable to hold back the urge to ejaculate, Iona’s mouth suddenly stopped moving.
She opened her jaw wide, as if trying to avoid giving any stimulation. However, her waist was shaking as if she had been thrown naked into the cold.
The time had finally come.
Smirking inwardly at the blatant change, I increased the pace of my hands and tongue.
Schlurp! Smack!
Squish, squish!
“Ugh... hmph... ngh!”
Enjoying her moans that were close to sobbing, I gave her clit one last light bite.
“Nghhhhhhhhhh!!”
A suppressed moan. But her pussy, which had nothing to block it, grandly sprayed a fountain instead.
Splurrrrrrt—
Getting covered in the lukewarm love nectar, I thrust my hips upward with force.
Before her climax could even subside, the following ejaculation began to fill Iona’s throat with white.
Shooooooot....
Perhaps because I was quite excited by the current play, a lot more semen came out than expected.
Even so, I only slowly pulled my dick out after emptying every last drop into her.
“Ahe...”
Iona wore a slovenly expression, looking like someone who had completely lost her mind.
A few strands of curly pubic hair and semen she hadn't managed to swallow were smeared around her mouth.
And finally, a drop of semen hung from the tip of her nose, as if it had flowed back while she was trying to swallow it upside down.
At the sight of her looking truly vulgar, the dick that should have just finished immediately sprang back to life.
Throb.
After using Clean once, I tapped the cheek of Iona, who still hadn't come to her senses.
“Ugh... eh?”
Though her focus was a bit blurry, I gave a bright smile to Iona as she looked toward me.
“The promise. You have to keep it, right?”
“Ah...”
Iona’s pussy, which should have been tidied up with Clean, began to grow wet once again.