Hatching (6)
Cheonsol shot me a look of pure contempt—the kind of stare you'd reserve for a worm. Fine by me. For an alpha male like me, that was basically a reward.
"Have you lost your mind?"
"What's wrong with saying 'please slam it deep into my pussy'? It's not even that embarrassing."
"How is that not embarrassing?! Have you truly forsaken all human decency? Only a demon whose marrow has been invaded by dark energy would spew such filth. This will not do. This lady shall—"
She kept yapping, so I shut her up by thrusting my tongue into her mouth.
A surprise attack works best when you catch someone off guard. I jabbed past her lips with a similarly named weapon—my tongue—and marked the inside of her mouth with my saliva, and Cheonsol's fierce energy melted away at once.
"Hauum. Hmm."
Having gotten a taste for kissing, Cheonsol tried to push my tongue aside so she could lick at my fangs. Good Cheonsol got permission to suck on fangs. Bad Cheonsol did not.
We traded tongues back and forth in a heated duel of advance and retreat as I slowly rolled my hips. The pussy hole should be around here, right?
The moment I found that slick little cleft, I rubbed my cock against it. Not a straight thrust aimed at penetration—I angled it so the thick folds and her clit got ground together at the same time, and Cheonsol's breathing turned ragged.
"Hwaaahmm!!"
Her eyes half-closed under the pleasure. Those always-sharp pupils went soft and unfocused, like she didn't know what to do with herself.
If I kept kissing and grinding like this, she'd cum. No way was I letting Bad Cheonsol have an orgasm.
"W-why did you stop?"
"You still haven't asked for my cock."
"Does this lady look like someone who would utter such a shameful request?"
"If you don't say it, you're not getting any cock."
To torment her, I rubbed my glans along the cleft. Her pussy lips fluttered, desperate to swallow the tip, but I didn't let it go in. I just kept rubbing until her cool vampire slit warmed up, until the clit catching on my glans swelled bigger and bigger.
"Hnn... stop being so stubborn and put it in already..."
"You have to say 'please give me your cock.'"
"My body is burning... haah... the torment is unbearable. Won't you please relieve this lady?"
"'Please give me your cock.'"
"W-won't you grant this lady a moment's rest? I need time to compose myself."
"Cock."
I said it as firmly as a celebrity stuck repeating a four-dollar catchphrase. Cheonsol turned her head away.
"Give this lady your cock..."
"What was that? Too quiet—I couldn't hear you."
"This lady's! Pussy! Give me your cock, damn you!"
She was so pissed she roared it like a lion's roar. My ears rang like I'd just come up from underwater, but I heard every word crystal clear.
"Alrighty. Cock, coming right in~"
"Even in a moment like this, you cannot take things seriously. This lady mustered her courage, and you have nothing proper to say?"
She was about to sulk from all the teasing. I remembered some broadcast claiming a kiss would soothe a wife's anger. A light bird-peck of a kiss, and Cheonsol's furrowed brows smoothed back out.
"Thanks."
"What are you thanking me for?"
"For listening to me."
"You made this lady say it over and over until she was sick of it!"
"Still, thank you."
She'd met me in battle, given me a five-win streak, gotten fucked and laid eggs, then joined as Sophia's minion—and now she was offering up her mouth, her tits, and her pussy. Meanwhile Evrande, who'd taken my virginity, just laid eggs and never even called. Looking at Cheonsol now, she seemed even prettier.
"Relax your body. If you clench too hard, it might hurt going in."
"You underestimate this lady far too much. Compared to when you forced yourself upon her, she is not even using a fraction of her strength. Her lower belly has been tingling for some time now—just put it in already."
"'Just put it in already'?"
"...This lady would like you to put it in..."
Aww, my Cheonsol. So cute. As she wished, I pressed my glans to the entrance. Her pussy, thoroughly soaked from all that grinding, greedily sucked my cock inside.
"Hnnngh. This is it. Exactly this feeling. Haa... your cock is forcing this lady's cunt open as it enters. So hot, so full—this sensation is truly wonderful."
"You like sex that much?"
"Sex is good, but it is better because it is you."
How does a person only say the sweetest things? Oh right—not a person. A Vampir.
Her pussy was just as sweet as her mouth. From the excitement, her body heat had climbed—not lukewarm, but properly warm. An already excellent pussy wrapping me in that heat made it hard to hold back the pleasure.
I slammed my hips forward and stabbed her womb. Cheonsol's head snapped back.
"Haaauuuuugh!!!"
"Did you cum?"
"Hnnn... j-just a moment, my head is spinning..."
"Cumming from a womb thrust? Cheonsol's a dirty girl."
"Do not treat this lady like a child—hau?!"
I kept thrusting into the pussy still riding the aftershocks of climax. A vampire pussy that just came is the absolute best. The way it clamped and released like a top-of-the-line VR onahole was pure technique.
"Hnn! Hnnngh! Hau!"
Hell, it was way better than any virtual reality. All the science humanity piled up in the twenty-second century still couldn't top Cheonsol's pussy. They say no matter how far tech advances, you can't recreate a true masterpiece. Earth's engineers must've been slacking off hard.
"Feel good?"
"Hnnk. Feels good. Hwaaahnngh! So good..."
"I like it too. Cheonsol's pussy tastes so fucking good. The way it clamps down hard when I hit this spot. How sensitive you are—a few thrusts and you cum. The best."
"Hnn. There you go again with the shameless talk."
"It's an honest review. Why get embarrassed? You rated me when I first pushed in earlier."
"Haaauuuuugh!!"
Reminded of that embarrassing memory, Cheonsol came again and squirted. I'd expected some reddish milk-like fluid, but it was ordinary girl-cum.
Her pussy vibrating nonstop like a vibrator pushed me to my limit too. I pressed my cock flush against her cervix and whispered.
"I'm gonna cum, so you better take every drop."
"Hauun, hnn, hnnngh!"
Moans instead of words. Not bad. One last piston thrust, and semen surged out in waves. I held Cheonsol tight and savored the sensation of cum battering her pussy.
Bwurp.
"Hnn!"
Bwuurrp.
"Hauugh!"
Bwurp-bwurp.
"Hyaaaaaaah!!!"
Cheonsol was enjoying it too. The way she moaned through each pulse of orgasm as the cum came out was so adorable. So I kneaded her breasts hard.
Still producing milk? Gotta drink that.
Slurp-slurp.
"Hyeaaahnnngh..."
The moment I finished cumming, the milk cut off too. But sucking her tits felt too good to stop. Completely spent from climaxing so hard, Cheonsol couldn't resist—she just stroked my head.
"That was truly wonderful..."
"Glad to hear it."
She was talking without calling me hot? If the iron's hot, you cool it down—same for a vampire whose body heat had spiked.
Hooo.
I blew air across her nipple, and it perked up. How does a nipple twitch like that? Blow again.
Hoooo.
"Haa..."
Before sex, she would've gotten mad at something like this. Still stroking my head though. So maternal it made my inner child bubble up.
"Cheonsol Mama."
"Yes, yes. Does this lady's bosom please you so much? Even though the milk has stopped, you suck so diligently."
"Of course it does. Not just your tits—I love every part of your body."
"There you go saying things like that again. The fact that it sounds sweet means this lady has become as strange as you."
"That's called love."
"Love... I see. This lady loves the Mad Demon."
"Aww, you're so cute."
As a reward, more tit-sucking and lip-kissing. I was nipping her nipple with my tongue, about to deliver the finishing bite, when Cheonsol's eyes went wide looking past my back.
Had Sophia come back? I spun around in a hurry—and felt a man's pain.
"Ugh!"
"What is it?"
"Moving too fast with it still in makes my dick hurt..."
"What? Heh-heh-heh! There is a limit to absurdity. You truly are—truly are amusing. So amusing."
Cheonsol wiped tears from her eyes. Funny enough to cry? Physical comedy does land sometimes.
"More importantly, what made you jump? Sophia isn't here."
"Can you not see Lan-lan-i?"
"Lan-lan-i?"
This time I pulled out first... weirdly, I didn't want to. I just held Cheonsol and checked the direction she was pointing.
There in the middle of the room sat Lan-lan-i, all alone. How had an egg that hadn't even hatched rolled all the way over here?
"Did it fall out of the nest?"
"How would falling get it all the way over here?"
"We were going pretty hard during sex. The vibrations probably changed its direction a few times."
"A hypothesis with some merit. We should check whether it is injured."
Cheonsol, who'd been kicking her legs, pinched my arm.
"Put this lady down."
"Being like this makes me feel like we're one—I don't want to separate. Did Cheonsol not like it?"
"That is not it! This lady likes it too! It is simply that we do not have much time."
"There are feelings you can only feel during the honeymoon. Let's check like this."
"This lady cannot defeat your stubbornness. Lan-lan-i would surely wish to see our harmonious appearance as well. Very well. Bend down a little so this lady can pick Lan-lan-i up."
I dropped into a horse stance like someone doing squats. Tough posture, but no strain on the body. Perfect balance. This is what talent does? Iron Man really is great.
While I was praising my trait, Cheonsol picked up Lan-lan-i and went pale with shock.
"It has cracked! Lan-lan-i! Are you all right?"
"Cracked?"
"Look here!"
Still glued to my body, Cheonsol held Lan-lan-i out. A tiny hairline crack. Making a fuss over this seemed a bit much...
Crrrack.
With an ominous sound, Lan-lan-i trembled.