Grabbing hold of both tits, Caius pulled Anne back until she was arching against his chest. Her mouth was raised toward the ceiling as she let out gasps and moans of pleasure at the handling of her breasts.

Caius leaned his face close and took a long whiff of her scent, a thrill coursing through him as he then let out his tongue and licked her skin, causing Anne to shiver. Caius soon grew tired of the obstruction of Anne's bra so he grabbed the cups and pulled them down, causing the Professor's heavy bosom to spill out, wobbling enticingly.

Caius grabbed them, smiling as his fingers sank into the ample flesh as he began to knead. He worked his hand over the two with a gentle firmness that had Anne Gilligan consistently moaning. And then, when he grabbed both of her nipples and pinched down hard while pulling at them, she practically yelled.

Caius released Anne then and she fell back toward the wall where she made to brace herself with her hands. Alas, Caius had grabbed her arms and pulled them back so she hit the wall with her face.

It didn't hurt.

While she was not a Mage-Knight who had invested in strengthening her body, Anne's current magic circle still made her durable enough to endure such contact. Still, she let out a groan because she still felt the impact. Only instead of hurting, it sent pleasure through her in impactful tingles.

"Oh, my…" she said in a raspy tone as though she could hardly catch her breath.

Caius released her arms but before Anne could use them to brace herself against the wall, he grabbed the sides of her open shirt and pulled them off her body, forcing her arms back as she complied to let the shirt slide off.

As he discarded the shirt, Caius flicked a finger across the hook that held Anne's bra in place and released it so he could pull the straps off her arms similar to how he had taken off her shirt.

With her now naked on her upper body, Caius trailed a finger down Anne's back. He specifically retracted his claw so he didn't cut across her skin as he was still in his shifted form.

Why did he stay in his shifted form? Well, Caius had now decided he was done letting the feelings of the old Caius impact how much he wished to accept that he was a Vampire.

Yes, there was a need for secrecy so he couldn't go about with Vampire red eyes and fangs but in private and in the company of those he had chosen to share that secret with, he saw no reason not to use this form.

The only reason he felt more 'natural' in his human form was because, whether he liked it or not, it was impossible to erase the old Caius completely. The memories he inherited, the emotions he felt in those very vivid memories—years of self-hatred and depression—were what made his Vampire form so much of an innate taboo.

To the point where it had become so repressed that it now tended to show up as unbridled ferocity.

If Caius wanted to control that ferocity, he needed to learn to be more comfortable in his skin. So to speak.

And that meant he needed to stop only revealing this form when he wanted to feed. He should be able to be in his Vampiric form for even casual interactions and sexual moments such as this.

Caius's finger trailed to the small of Anne's back. Above her ass whose ample and succulent cheeks were pressing up against his hard cock at the moment. Still, as much of her ass as the panties allowed, and even though her skirt was bunched up at her waist, Caius didn't quite want anything on Anne anymore.

So he went down her body.

As he did, he pushed against her. Causing her to get closer to the door until she was pressing her naked breasts against it. Caius grabbed the waistband of Anne's pants and pulled them down so they fell to her ankles where she promptly kicked them aside.

Caius grabbed Anne's cheeks and pressed his nose against her panties which were saturated with her scent. With that mature quality that was unique to her among all the sexual partners Caius had thus far.

He took long whiffs. Every draw of breath caused a new tingle to travel all over Anne's body, drawing an increased pitch of moan from her lips. Still, most of the tingles—most of the thrills—went to her pussy which moistened even more than it had already. Drenching the crotch of panties that were already wet.

Caius welcomed the drenching as he licked the crotch of Anne's panties, savoring her taste. Anne spread her legs allowing him more access while arching her back as much as she could to put as much force into pushing her ass against Caius's face as she could.

Caius rubbed his hands all over Anne's ass, taking grips of the softness of it and letting his fingers sink into the delicious goodness before he then reached up to grab the waistband of the panties and pull them down. Exposing Anne's pussy to his sight.

Anne joined the effort to get the underwear off her. She pulled one leg out of its holes while her other leg flung it away.

Caius licked from Anne's pussy lips to between her asscheeks where he tickled his tongue against her puckered hole. The contact surprised Anne and had she been in a normal state of mind, she might have even been embarrassed. Now though, having let pleasure saturate her mind and having surrendered her body to Caius so he could bring her to pleasure as only he could, she simply flexed the muscles of her ass while gyrating her waist to encourage him to explore even more.

Caius worked his tongue around the puckered hole. The taste was different from pussy but not at all bad. Hell, he would have stayed and eaten for as long as he could but his actions had caused Anne's pussy to leak even more juices and the thought of letting them go to waste didn't quite sit right with Caius.

So he returned to Anne's pussy. He licked up every bit of pussy juice she already released and then delved into the source for more. The muscles grabbed him instantly but didn't hinder exploration. They didn't hinder Caius from rubbing against the velvety insides and driving Anne ever closer to the cliff of pleasure.

When Caius began to pay attention to Anne's clit, grabbing the tiny nub between his lips and sucking on it as hard as he possibly could, Anne felt a mixture of pain and pleasure that finally sent her over the edge.

"FUCK!!!" She yelled with both her hands pressed up against the wall. Her fingers were all splayed and tensed as though she was putting the bulk of her strength into pushing against the wall to have the leverage to push back into Caius's face as her first orgasmic release in weeks arrived. All the more sweeter for how long she had been denied.

Anne squirted into Caius's mouth and he lapped it up her pussy like it was candy. And to be fair, to him, it just might have been.

Even as he guzzled down every bit of pussy juice Anne had to give, Caius continued to explore the inside of her snatch, increasing the duration of her orgasm and already starting her on the path to another.

No one knew this better than Anne who felt it when the second orgasm gripped her before the first was even over.

Simultaneous Orgasms!

A concept that only became real the last time she and Caius were together. One climax had hit her hard enough already. Two of them wracking through her at the same time seemed like a recipe for turning her mind to mush. Mush that was incapable of feeling anything other than pleasure.

'Really, how could this be real?' Anne asked herself in her head.

How good this felt should not have been real. No facet of reality that Anne had experienced in her many decades of living pointed to this much pleasure—this much joy—being possible.

When she finally came down from her multiple orgasmic highs, Anne felt Caius stand to his feet and the tip of his hard cock touched lightly against her ass.

Her knees were already weak from the intense sensations she just experienced so Anne simply allowed herself to succumb. She turned around and fell to her knees so Caius's rod was at eye-level with her.

She grabbed it tentatively but the way her blood charged through her with intensity spoke of her excitement. She didn't stroke the organ. She merely flexed her fingers around it before leaning in close to take the head into her mouth and suck on it.

Instantly, she was met with a wonderful mix of tastes. At the baseline was Caius. His very skin was flavorful. The type that made her want to gobble the entirety of the organ immediately. A taste she could quickly get addicted to. If she wasn't already.

And besides that taste, there was another. A feminine taste that Anne's mind instantly recognized did not belong to Caius.

With a start, she realized who it had to belong to.

And with wide eyes, her mouth wide around the girthy dick head, Anne Gilligan registered the taste of her daughter's pussy.

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