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

Chapter 157: So This is What Sex Like?**


Seamus slowly licked Aconite's labia, surprised by the faint floral scent and sweet, nectar-like taste.

Was it because she was the Emblem of Enigma? But Madeline's tasted the same as everyone else.

Oh well. He would just enjoy it, and enjoy her adorable reactions even more.

Aconite gasped and clung to the vine-made chair, clearly overwhelmed and unsure of what to do.

"Ugh… something inside me feels itchy. What's wrong with me?" Her voice came out breathless, as she had sprinted across a battlefield.

It still amazed him how vampires who lived longer than his great great-great-grandpa—Aconite, Viviane, Diane—were somehow still virgins.

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her even closer, his tongue circling her clit until she whimpered.

"Hahhh… ahhhnn… it feels weird. I don't know… it feels like being electrocuted," she said, eyes fluttering shut as she melted into the sensation.

Behind him, Dahlia licked her bottom lip and knelt down. Her fingers reached forward and cupped his balls, squeezing gently. He hissed, and that warm breath brushed Aconite's sensitive skin, making her giggle.

"You're lucky, Aconite. I want my pussy eaten too," Dahlia murmured against his ear. Her hand slid to his throbbing cock and stroked it slowly.

She pressed a finger against his urethral opening, sending a sharp bolt of pleasure through him and making his body tense.

'Goddamn… Dahlia.' He wanted to fuck her so badly. But he needed to stay focused. Her cold hand slid up and down his shaft while her other hand massaged his balls.

His heartbeat quickened as he pushed his tongue deeper into Aconite's pussy, which was already dripping.

The taste was strangely addictive. He angled his nose to bump her clit again, and she moaned sharply.

"AHHHH… I feel so good. My bottom feels so good. Hhngg… what's happening to my body?"

Aconite's hands slid into his hair, squeezing gently. She trembled each time his mouth sucked at her, drinking her nectar until her whole face flushed and she felt like she was floating.

"That's it, darling. It's called pleasure," Dahlia said, her tongue tracing his ear before slowly slipping inside, making him shiver at the strange ticklish sensation.

"I-I see… I love it… hahh… I want more, Seamus," Aconite whispered.

Her eyes were hazy and unfocused, but the pleasure kept building.

Seamus nodded and worked his tongue even harder. His face was soaked, but he didn't care. Then Aconite suddenly screamed and jolted upright.

"WAAAHH… wh-what's that?! It feels even weirder. It feels better."

Aconite's thighs trembled around his head, her hips lifting on their own as if something inside her demanded more.

Seamus held her steady while his tongue pushed back inside her, deeper, firmer, swirling against the most sensitive parts he could reach.

"A-ahhh… Seamus… something is happening…" Her voice cracked, almost panicked, but she didn't pull away.

Instead, she clung to his hair even tighter, her fingers curling as her body tried to process the rising heat.

"That's it, sweetheart. Don't fight it," Dahlia whispered while pumping his cock with slow, steady strokes. "Let him guide you."

Seamus angled his mouth lower and sucked hard on her swollen bead.

Aconite's whole body jerked.

"HNNNGG—! W-wait… I… I can't—" Her words dissolved into breathless gasps.

Liquid dripped onto his tongue in warm, sweet pulses. Her stomach tightened, her legs drew in around his shoulders, and her back arched beautifully.

"There you go… let it happen," Dahlia coaxed, her voice shaking slightly from the pleasure she was giving him too.

Seamus pushed his tongue in again, deeper than before, his nose brushing her clit with every movement. Aconite cried out, voice high and broken.

"A-aaahhh! Seamus… something, it's coming it's!"

Her body seized, shivered, then burst into a wild tremble as the climax finally hit her.

Her legs clamped around him, her hands held his hair as if she might fall apart without it, and a long, desperate moan spilled out of her throat while her pussy tightened and throbbed around his tongue.

"I-it's… happening… ahhh—!"

The pleasure rolled through her in waves, making her twitch and gasp as he kept licking softly, letting her ride the peak until her body slowly slumped back onto the chair, breath shaky and eyes half-open with dazed bliss.

Aconite was still trembling, half-melted into the vine chair, her breath unsteady and her eyes hazy.

She stared at Seamus with a dazed fascination, still trying to process the waves of pleasure that had rolled through her.

Dahlia, however, was far less patient.

She had been stroking Seamus the entire time, her cold fingers wrapped around his hard length, her own breath turning sharp and needy.

Watching him make Aconite scream had pushed her right to the edge, her pussy was dripping wet and her restraint finally snapped.

"Seamus," she said, voice low and hungry. "I can't hold it anymore."

He barely had time to look up before Dahlia grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to sit against the floor, his back supported by a cluster of vines.

She swung one leg over him, lowering herself into his lap with a sharp breath. Her body faced away from him, her back turned so Aconite could see everything.

"D-Dahlia…?" Aconite blinked, still flushed red. "What are you doing?"

"Teaching you," Dahlia answered calmly, even as her hips trembled with anticipation.

"You asked how humans mate. So watch carefully."

Seamus gripped her waist, steadying her. His cock slid between her legs, brushing against her dripping entrance, and Dahlia shivered hard.

"Damn… you're already soaking this badly," he muttered.

"Of course I am. You were eating her like you wanted to swallow her whole," Dahlia shot back, but her voice came out breathless.

Aconite leaned forward, eyes wide, her curiosity overpowering her embarrassment.

She could see everything from this angle, the way Seamus's cock pressed against Dahlia's folds, the way her body twitched each time he touched her.

Dahlia lowered herself slowly.

The head pushed inside first, and her lips parted in a low, uncontrolled moan.

"Ahhh… finally…"

Aconite's eyes widened again. "It… goes inside?"

"Yes," Dahlia replied, sinking further until she had taken half of him. "And if you think his tongue felt good… this is another world."

Her back arched slightly as she adjusted, her breath shaking. Seamus held her hips tightly, jaw clenched as he slid deeper into her.

"Shit… Dahlia…" he grunted.

She laughed softly. "Don't pretend you weren't desperate too."

Aconite swallowed, leaning forward even more, completely pulled in by the raw sight in front of her.

Dahlia finally lowered herself until he was completely inside her. She let out a long exhale, her hands bracing against her thighs as she steadied herself.

"That's… mating?" Aconite asked quietly, her voice small, almost reverent.

"This is sex," Dahlia corrected. "Mating is when you want a child. This is for pleasure."

Dahlia lifted her hips slightly, then lowered again, slowly as his cock was drenched with her liquid.

Aconite watched the motion closely, the slide of their bodies, the way Dahlia's breath caught in her throat, the way Seamus's fingers dug into her waist as if holding back.

"It feels so good, he is so thick," Dahlia whispered, rolling her hips forward. "I can't keep still when he's inside me like this."

Aconite's heartbeat sped up again, her body reacting even though she wasn't the one being touched.

Seamus thrust up into Dahlia suddenly, and she gasped, her body jerking.

"Ah! Seamus, don't tease like that! Hnnn~"

"Then move," he growled softly. "Don't just use me like I was a doll to show to your beloved student."

Dahlia chuckled found his reaction amusing and began to bounce on him, slow at first, her wet sounds audible. Her back muscles tensed and relaxed with each rise and fall.

Her dripping pussy sliding along his cock, the way their bodies connected, the raw pleasure on both their faces.

"Ah, fuck, feel so good inside you. It keeps twitching." Seamus hissed as her inner wall clamped down on him, sucking him dry.

While Dahlia leaned back, resting against Seamus's chest, changing the angle. He pinched her hard nipple and twisting it made her moan on high while the other gripped her thigh as he thrust up into her again, deeper this time.

"Shit, you become even tighter when I play with your nipple?" he chuckled and pulled it hard which made her jolt.

Dahlia cried out, her voice sharp with pleasure.

"Ahhnnn! YESS! My tits feel so good! And my pussy too!"

Her hips moved faster now, grinding down with reckless hunger. Her whole body trembled with each slap of skin.

Aconite's chest tightened again, this time not from fear or confusion but from something warmer, heavier.

She felt her lower body pulse again, she wanted that thick rod inside her too. But her eyes widened realizing it as she was blushing.

While Dahlia's breath hitched. Her legs trembled. Her hole convulsed as Seamus hissed because of a sudden tightness of her hole, she was close.

He thrust harder, lifting her slightly with each movement.

"You're squeezing me so tight… you're going to make me— fuck!"

Dahlia's body was tense, her back arching sharply.

"AAHHH!!! HNNGGG~ I'M CUMMING! SEAMUS!"

Her entire body shook as the climax hit her, hard and sudden. Her nails dug into her thighs, her voice cracked with a desperate, broken moan, and her hips kept grinding even as she lost control.

Seamus held her firmly, helping her ride out the wave.

Aconite stared, unable to blink.

This time, she understood exactly what she was seeing.

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