Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride-Chapter 333: The Messy Result of Face Fucking the Vampire Princess [R18]
The moment his glans slipped inside her warmth and she wrapped her lips around him again, obediently taking him deeper, the tip of his cock easily sliding down the back of her mouth and entering her throat.
A wet, slimy sensation sent tingles down his spine as her muscles tightened around him.
Her throat tightened with a wet gag. "Gkh—!" She tried to adjust her breathing, but tears started to drip from her eyes, causing her makeup to run slightly.
The sight of her face becoming messy causing his cock to throb inside her throat.
Nikolai's blood boiled within him, his eyes turning jet black from the sudden feeling of excitement, adrenaline and arousal.
Her mouth was too warm, too wet, and she used her tongue to crawl underneath his cock eagerly like a snake. While she gazed up at him, with half-lidded eyes filled with a hungry light and her fingers slipped between her thighs, rubbing her soaked slit.
"You asked for this, Selene."
A growl became caught in his throat, the words deep and sultry.
His nostrils flared at the scent of her saliva, the way her chin already glistened with drool. She hadn't made it halfway down his shaft, yet already his cock was visibly swelling with thick pulsing veins—his cock bulging as his body began to grow taller, and muscles thicker.
Nikolai's werewolf blood was running too hot, too fast... Selene had lit his fuse.
He grabbed her hair in two thick handfuls, her silky golden strands wrapped around his fists like the reins of a horse, as she glanced up at him with wet, dazed eyes.
"Swallow it." His voice was low, a calm and dangerous tone that made her body shudder.
Selene's eyes widened as she slipped forward, the thick mass pushing deeper, almost choking her to death as her throat bulged. "Nnnnnghh—!" Nikolai's swollen tip slammed into the back of her mouth. She gagged immediately and tensed her shoulders, but his hips didn't pull back.
"Good girl."
Nikolai's hands gripped tighter, pulling her head as his tip rubbed against the back of her mouth.
He pulled on her hair, slowly but unrelenting, as his head poked past her tight throat, the rest of his swelling shaft following, stretching her mouth open wide, stretching her lips around the thickest part of his shaft.
"Gkkhh—! Mmmh!"
Her nose smashed into her pubic bone as she released a choked whimper, which sent a jolt through his spine. Her nose flared before she gagged and wretched, tears pouring down her cheeks with drool coating his cock and her chin.
Nikolai's hips started moving.
His hips rocked into her face with a building fury, slap—slap—slap, each thrust deep enough to drive wet coughing sounds from her chest.
Selene's nails dug into his thighs, not to stop him but to anchor herself as she stopped moving. Her hips rocked in rhythm with his cock slamming into her throat, and Nikolai caught sight of her fingers trembling between her legs as she continued to play with her clit.
"She's getting off on it..."
He looked down at her with a smirk, noticing her glazed eyes as tears steamed down her flushed cheeks. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth in long, messy strings, hanging from her chin and pooling onto her breasts. Selene's makeup became smeared, and her lips became swollen from the pressure.
But her expression… it was bizarre.
Bliss.
She was in heaven.
"Fuck..."
He groaned as her throat clamped down around him again.
"You really want to be ruined, huh?" he rasped, pulling out just long enough for her to suck in a sobbing gasp of air.
"Haaaah—!"
Nikolai then shoved himself back with a brutal and unrelenting motion, forcing her face to press against his pelvis, crushing her nose against his crotch, when his shaft throbbed aggressively, swelling further and spreading her mouth wider, as she looked at him in panic.
"Mmmmrgh—!"
She gagged violently, pushing on his thighs as her body trembled. Saliva and precum burst from her nose in a wet bubble, followed by a thick strand of his seed that gurgled up from her overfilled throat... a hot, salty taste.
Selene swallowed it, gulping it down in her panic.
Even as her air became choked off, she swallowed instinctively, her throat trying to clear itself to breathe as she drank his semen.
He grunted in a rough and savage voice, stroking her head as he continued to slide her backwards and forward, stimulating his cock.
"Good girl. You're taking it all.
Brrrrgh—! A wet, messy burp escaped her throat as he pulled back, a trembling and bubbly hiccup leaving her mouth, the kind that came from being too full, too stretched and used. Her lips gaped around the base of his shaft as thick ropes of cum and drool poured from her nose and lips, coating her chin and falling in hot, messy blobs onto her swaying tits.
But this messy woman trembled, her thighs twitching as a wet stain lingered on the floor.
She came.
Nikolai watched her convulsing and trembling as she leaned on his thighs, gasping for air as her face became a mess of his cum and her drool. Her juices soaked the floor, spreading in a wide arc, her moaning muffled by his cock still shoved halfway down er throat.
And this made his sense of reason snap.
His soft cock became rock hard, and he shoved it in all the way.
"Grghhh—!"
He came with powerful contractions—deep in her throat, his cock knotting, locking, jets of white-hot cum pumping into her stomach like a flood.
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Selene's eyes opened wide—then fluttered shut. Her throat swallowed around him automatically, spasming in rhythm with his spurts, but it couldn't keep up.
Hot semen spilled from her nose, her lips and the corners of her mouth once again.
Sticky bubbles formed and popped with every ragged gasp she tried to take through her nose, but she didn't stop stroking her clit. Even as her body shook and tears soaked her lashes. She still enjoyed choking on Nikolai's cock.
"Nnn… ghhh… khh—!"
It was clear that she wanted more, wanted more...
Nikolai held her there—his cock twitching with aftershocks—watching his seed drip down her chin and string between her breasts.
"So you were this type of woman... how did I never know?"
Her only answer was a burbling moan of satisfaction—muffled by his cock still stuffed halfway into her throat and that vulnerable but wicked look in her eyes. As if blissfully drunk. Like she was growing and didn't want to come up for air.
Nikolai looked down at her.
Selene was on her knees, head limp against his tight, face soaked with tears, spit and the thick trails of his cum. It coated her lips, bubbled from one nostril and formed sticky strings connecting her chin to her breasts. Her eyelashes fluttered as she breathed slowly, still shuddering with the aftershocks of a climax she didn't know possible.
She'd come just from choking on his cock and rubbing her clit...
"Too good…" he muttered under his breath, brushing her damp hair back behind her ear.
Her mouth parted weakly, breath whistling in through her nose with a tiny gurgle.
Nikolai pulled out slowly, carefully dragging the thick head of his swollen cock that popped free with a wet slurp. A final string of cum followed, smeared across her bottom lip attached to his tip as her jaw twitched open wider, and her tongue slipped out, breaking that thread.
She looked destroyed, almost ruined...
Yet, Nikolai smiled.
Then knelt, slid his arms under her trembling thighs and back, and lifted her off the floor like a doll—her body limp, sticky, deliciously slick against his skin. She let out a tiny murmur of his name, barely audible, as her head fell into the crook of his neck.
He carried her to the bed and laid her down carefully, her face buried in the sheets and her ass tilted naturally into the air, like a body offering itself without thought. Her thighs were glossy, wet with the aftermath of her orgasms, inner lips flushed and red from the rush of blood and gaping slightly, the hole twitching as if missing him.
"Perfect..."
Nikolai reached for the towel on the bedside table. Dipped it into the water basin. Gently wiped her face—slow, patient strokes removing the evidence of his assault from her cheeks and nose, even as a bit of white still dripped from the corner of her mouth.
Selene stirred, but still seemed only half-conscious as her ass remained in the air, swaying.
High, round like a heart and tight from her muscles.
He stared at it for a moment, spellbound by the soft, wrinkled hole nestled between her silky thighs, untouched, twitching slightly as her hips adjusted in her sleep.
He licked his lips.
His hand moved down—two fingers dipped between her wet folds. The heat of her pussy clung to him instantly, her juices slick and warm, coating his digits like honey.
"Too wet…" he whispered.
Her juices smeared across her backdoor, the wrinkled rim glistening under the low light as his fingers began to rub in slow, circular strokes. The flesh there was soft and plump, the wrinkles pressing in and out as her hole flexed under his touch.
Selene suddenly twitched, her lips releasing a moan, but she didn't recover.
So he became more confident and rubbed with more force.
Her juices coated the tight ring now, allowing his fingers to glide further with each circle, her ass clenching instinctively, not resisting but reacting.
He leaned in.
His breath fanned over the sensitive skin.
Sluuuurp—! Then his tongue pressed flat against her pucker—hot, wet, dragging slowly from bottom to top, parting the folds, letting his saliva mix with her nectar. Selene's body jerked from the sudden sensation, her ass wrapping around his tongue, clutching it with a wet pop each time he pulled out.
"HNNN—W-wait—wait—WAIT! Nikolai!?" Her voice cracked into a squeal, sounding high-pitched and frantic as she twisted halfway and looked back at him with shocked, wide, glassy eyes.
"T-That's not the right hole... that's my ass!"
Nikolai pulled back just enough to breathe—his chin glistening, eyes half-lidded with hunger.
"I know," he said.
Then placed the head of his newly swollen cock, rubbing the slimy, thick tip against the tiny opening puckering as if to kiss the tip.
