"Hmm~mm~aah...mmhhmm~nfff~"

A deep, muffled moan echoed softly through the room filled with delicate, girlish pink items.

The golden-haired beauty lay sprawled on the bed, her face flushed a deep beet red, her voluptuous curves trembling as she wriggled in overwhelming ecstasy and pleasure. She bit down hard on her fingers in a desperate attempt to silence the lewd sounds escaping her lips.

Her body burned and flushed as beads of sweat formed across her skin, glistening under the dim light, her breathing uneven as she struggled to contain the waves of pleasure shooting relentlessly from her dripping lower half, each pulse stronger than the last, each one stealing more control from her.

Slrrruppp~

"Aahmmmffffff~"

Her eyes welled up with tears of overwhelming sensation as another loud, muffled moan tore from her throat when the hungry suction deepened between her thighs.

Beneath her quivering form, there was another figure pressed close, hidden from sight... more precisely, concealed beneath the folds of her skirt, where warmth and forbidden intimacy gathered.

Aether remained buried under her skirt, his warm lips greedily devouring the gentle, soaked flower hidden in the soft darkness.

Her rich, feminine scent and slick nectar drove him wild with raw hunger.

’Damn, she is so incredibly wet~’ he thought inwardly, his tongue tracing slow, deliberate strokes along her swollen folds that dripped continuously with every passionate lick.

He didn’t mind at all; her sweet nectar flowed freely like warm honey, quenching a deep thirst he never knew he had for her essence.

In fact, he could have kept licking her forever—

’Wait! I am not that much of a pervert!’ Aether screamed inside his mind, shocked at his own growing obsession.

Yes, her flower’s unique nectar tasted intoxicating, dangerously so, pulling at something primal within him, making his chest tighten with an unfamiliar hunger that whispered for more, endlessly more. But even then, he had never fallen this far, never lost himself to this extent, never desired to remain like this without end.

Was it because of her blood?

He didn’t know, and in that moment, he found he didn’t care enough to question it further. The answer felt distant, irrelevant compared to the present, compared to the way she trembled above him. Right now, there was only one thing that mattered...

Lick~

"NNiifff~"

The sound of her strained, muffled whimpers, as if she were desperately fighting not to lose control completely, only fueled his excitement even more, sending a fresh surge of heat straight to his throbbing length.

’What a lovely, perfect pussy~’ he muttered inwardly, his fingers gently spreading her glistening petals wider before sliding one thick finger deep inside her tight, silky heat.

He curled it expertly upward while his lips sealed around her swollen, throbbing clit and sucked with intense, rhythmic pressure.

"HHHHHNNNNNNN!!!"

Lia’s body flinched violently as the sudden intrusion sent electric shocks of pleasure racing through her.

’D-Did he just put it inside me?’ The horrifying yet wildly arousing thought flashed through her mind.

Before she could gather her thoughts, before she could even decide how to react, her body betrayed her completely. It shuddered violently as the movement inside her shifted, pressing, searching, finding places that made her breath hitch uncontrollably. It felt as if he knew her body better than she did.

’Fuuucccckkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!’

Thick drool slipped uncontrollably from her parted lips while her fingers clenched desperately into the soft bed sheets. Her beautiful eyes rolled back in pure bliss, the deep, magical connection between them letting him feel every single twitch, every heated pulse, and every overwhelming wave of her building orgasm far too clearly.

The connection between them makes everything more intense, more exposed, more impossible to hide. He could feel it. He could feel everything she felt.

She didn’t want this to happen... it wasn’t supposed to unfold like this, not in this way, not with her losing control so completely.

Servants were never meant to feel their Master’s deepest needs so intimately... Only the Master was supposed to know exactly what the Servant required.

Except...

Her teary eyes widened dramatically as a shocking realisation suddenly bloomed in her pleasure-drunk mind, though she refused to accept it.

’I-It’s impossible... No way... Have I really become his servant?’

Her thoughts horrified her deeply.

After all, it wasn’t entirely impossible. If a vampire gave blood to another who carried dormant vampire blood within their body, there was always a chance it would awaken. And if that awakened blood turned out to be purer than the donor’s... then the balance could shift. The bond could twist.

A Master and Servant pact could backfire and reverse its very function.

This was exactly why most noble vampires avoided creating blood servants.

Who would ever risk the moment when their supposed servant rose above them and became their Master instead?

Only idiots!

However, there was no purer blood above Primordial blood, so her chances of truly becoming Aether’s servant... were close to none.

Or at least, that was what she had always believed.

"NNNGGG!"

Lia’s spine arched sharply upward as her body rapidly approached its peak. Her previously muffled moans now spilled freely from her trembling lips. She was on the very verge of exploding, her vision turning blurry while fresh tears gathered at the corners of her eyes.

She looked down at the prominent bulge under her skirt where Aether remained buried between her soft, quivering thighs.

She bit her trembling, drooling lips hard.

’I-Is this what you wanted, right? S-So be it!’

With that stubborn, haughty thought clinging to her pride, she slowly removed her hand from her mouth, no longer holding herself back.

"Take it all, fucker! Drink it!" she screamed from the bottom of her heart. She wrapped her smooth, toned legs tightly around his neck and pushed his head deeper between her legs with both hands as her back arched even higher.

"~MMMMMMNNNNNNNN~"

The loudest, most feminine moan escaped her mouth as her soaked flower convulsed violently.

Splash~

Splash~

For almost ten long seconds, her lower body trembled uncontrollably while her spine remained arched in pure ecstasy.

Her eyes rolled back in overwhelming pleasure as she felt every powerful wave crashing through her sensitive body. Slowly, her arched spine relaxed and sank back onto the bed as she panted heavily.

Hufff...Huff...

’Fuck... th-that was too good...’ she muttered inwardly, her eyes barely able to open through the lingering haze of pleasure.

With a dazed, hazy expression clouding her beautiful face, she looked down and saw Aether finally emerging from under her skirt.

Her heart skipped a powerful beat when she noticed his entire face glistening and covered in her abundant nectar.

[+500 AP]

His handsome features were entirely drenched with her slick, warm juices. A half-smug expression formed on her flushed face, as if she had just won a great victory.

Seeing the man she hated the most completely covered in her nectar brought her a twisted sense of satisfaction... What more could she possibly ask for in this heated moment?

With a slightly haughty tone, she spoke, her voice still breathless and laced with lingering pleasure.

"Good boy... Making your Queen feel so good... that’s exactly how a lowly dog like you should serve," she said, those arrogant words leaving her lips even though her cheeks burned a deep, tomato-red blush that spread across her entire face and down her elegant neck.

She convinced herself she had humiliated him. Being marked by her, drenched in her essence, had to be nothing more than degradation for him... right?

She forced him to obey.

She forced him beneath her.

She had forced him to drink every drop of her nectar.

She had forced him to lick her dripping flower so hungrily.

She had forced him to stay buried under her skirt, lost between her soft, curvaceous thighs.

She had forced him to do things he never wanted to do.

Haha... it was her win, right?

Right?!

Lick~

She flinched sharply as her racing thoughts came to a sudden halt. Her eyes widened when she saw him licking his fingers with the same smouldering expression, those fingers that were inside her body still glistening with her abundant liquid

"Indeed... you felt so good that I am unable to drink all of yours~" he said, his voice carrying a slightly disappointed tone, as though he truly regretted leaving even a single drop behind.

He had almost swallowed most of her sweet nectar, but he never expected her to release so much so suddenly that it overwhelmed his mouth in one powerful rush.

He felt like he had completely wasted his beloved’s warm, loving essence.

[+600 AP]

Lia gulped hard, a visible shiver running down her spine as fresh heat pooled between her thighs. ’Unable to drink all?’ she thought in confusion.

She looked down and noticed her skirt was not nearly as drenched as she had imagined. It was only slightly wrinkled, with just a few glistening drops still dripping slowly from his chin and jaw.

Her breath hitched.

’D-Don’t tell me... He... He actually...’ She was horrified beyond belief.

He had truly drunk every drop of her nectar?

Was he completely insane?

Who in their right mind would do such a shameless thing?

"And damn... Your love tastes so fucking good. I don’t mind drinking it forever~"

Aether’s seductive whisper flowed hotly against her ear, the low, husky words enough to make her heart skip several beats and then race wildly inside her chest.

Her soaked flower trembled again with renewed eagerness, pulsing softly as if it would not mind showering him with endless waves of her warm nectar.

!!!

Her already pale face turned even paler.

’FUCK!!!’

Looking at the dangerously seductive man before her, Lia finally understood.

She fucking understood... She needed to run away right now.

Her body was reacting far too strongly to this man.

She needed space. She needed to understand what was happening to her before it went too far.

For the sake of her body... and perhaps something even more dangerous.

Her heart?

She tried to move, shifting backwards, attempting to crawl away despite the lingering weakness in her limbs, when strong hands stopped her.

"Nope! No escaping now~"

Aether caught her wide, curvaceous hips firmly and pulled her body downward in one smooth motion. Her slick skin slid across the sheets until her flushed face reached his level, their breaths mingling in the charged space between them.

Both of them stared deeply into each other’s eyes. Two pairs of crimson eyes locked together, burning with pure, unfiltered lustful intent that made the air feel thick and heavy with desire.

Aether hovered above her beautiful face, his hand gently tugging away the strands of golden hair that stuck to her sweat-dampened skin.

His voice came out raw and unfiltered, laced with deep affection and pure lust.

"Damn girl, you’re so fucking hot,"

[+1000 AP]

Lia swallowed, her throat dry as she felt it. She felt it clearly through their deep connection.

She could sense his raw, thirsty need for her, burning like an uncontrollable flame that wanted nothing more than to consume every inch of her body and soul.

Lia, of all people, knew exactly how dangerous a vampire’s thirst could become.

Some lost their minds completely and turned into deadly monsters, yet here he was, staring at her with such gentle yet raw, burning intent that made her entire body tremble with conflicting emotions.

The deep longing in his crimson eyes as they locked onto hers felt almost unbearable. It was as if he wanted her to take that final step, as if he desperately waited for her permission, holding himself back with visible restraint just for her.

If she took even one step forward, she knew she would be completely fucked.

’I-I need to leave... I need to! He is not my love... He is not!!’ she screamed inwardly, her mind fighting desperately against the rising heat.

She knew it was not love.

She was definitely not into him.

She only loved her daughter and her daughter alone.

Yet her traitorous hand moved slowly without her permission, soft fingers gracefully tracing the sharp line of his cheek as if wanting to memorise every detail of this forbidden moment, savouring the warmth of his skin beneath her touch.

Ba-dump... Ba-dump... Ba-dump...

Both of their hearts began to beat wildly, loud and powerful, the rhythmic thunder so intense that it seemed the entire room might hear the frantic drumming of their desire.

Aether slowly lowered his head, his warm lips inching closer to hers second by second, his breath hot and heavy against her flushed face.

Lia subconsciously parted her soft, trembling lips, her mind screaming in protest even as her body betrayed her.

’N-No, stop...’ The desperate command echoed inside her head, urging her body to pull away because this was so wrong.

’I love my daughter... I love my daughter...’

She repeated the words like a sacred mantra, trying desperately to remember who she truly loved, but as his lips drew closer inch by inch, those words slowly faded, growing weaker and weaker until they finally dissolved into nothing.

’I... Love My—’

"Hmm~"

Their lips locked together in a deep, passionate kiss, soft and hungry at the same time, sending sparks of raw pleasure racing through both their bodies.

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