My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave-Chapter 43: The best way to be forgiven (1)

"Ah... finally, it’s just the two of us, Chris."

He sits completely naked on his bed while Isabelle crawls toward him, wearing only a skimpy red lace babydoll.

Her tone sounds more like a threat than an invitation.

Chris is damn turned on at the sight of Isabelle’s huge breasts bouncing as she moves closer. But at the same time, he’s a bundle of nerves and guilt.

Fuck... now she’s going to make me pay for what happened with Zaira! And it’s all that damn horny succubus’s fault!

They’re now face to face.

He sits cross-legged, a hard erection rising between his legs, while she’s on all fours right in front of him.

Chris swallows, tense and bracing for the worst.

"You know what’s going to happen to you now, right, my beloved sex slave?"

Chris shakes his head.

"Then I’ll tell you. Chris, get ready for... a nice kiss. Then I’ll take your cock between my boobs. And finally a nice, relaxing massage!"

Not exactly what Chris had been expecting.

"Wha—?"

He doesn’t even have time to finish before Isabelle wraps her arms around his neck and pushes her tongue into his mouth.

She presses herself on top of him as she kisses him, rubbing her body against his.

Muffled moans slip from Isabelle’s lips, choked by Chris’s tongue, as she grinds against his hard erection.

He stays completely still, caught off guard, as her tongue moves against his and she holds him close.

First, because it’s the first time Isabelle has kissed him like this, and he never expected it. And second... because something doesn’t add up.

S-So... she’s not angry with me? No, she definitely is — this has to be the start of some terrible punishment. First she makes me think everything’s fine so I lower my guard... and then...

Chris pulls back and looks her straight in the eyes, firm and determined.

"Come on, where’s the trick? You caught me in bed with Zaira, and until last night you were ready to replace me like I was nothing. If you’re going to punish me, do it now — let’s just get it over with."

Isabelle gently strokes his hair as she licks his chest.

"No trick, my beloved Chris. I’m doing this because of what I said to you yesterday... I wanted to push you to awaken your Innatus, but I went too far. I’ve felt guilty all day, believe me. I couldn’t wait for tonight just to make it up to you properly. Now enough talking — let your mistress take care of you."

"O-Okay..."

Still a bit doubtful, Chris lets her do it.

Isabelle slides down, bringing her breasts right over his erection. Then she tears the babydoll off with a sharp rip, leaving herself completely naked.

Chris’s eyes widen, fascinated and incredulous at the sight of her enormous breasts — until now, he had only imagined them.

Her boobs are so... incredible! Without a doubt, the most beautiful in the world! And she’s never shown them to me before! She said they were the most intimate part of her body and that she’d only show them when I was worthy.

So she wasn’t joking — she really wants to make it up to me and do everything she promised!

Fuck, I could almost cry from happiness!

Her erect nipples and exaggerated curves hold Chris’s attention so much that he only notices after a few seconds a scar on the lower part of her left breast.

It’s thin and long, like a wound left by a blade piercing straight in.

But he’s too caught up in the moment to wonder how a vampire could have scars — or why it hasn’t healed.

Isabelle presses her breasts together around Chris’s erection. Then she starts stroking it vigorously while taking the glans into her mouth.

It’s the same thing Zaira did to him that night at the lounge bar, yet the pleasure Isabelle gives him is far greater. It’s clear she has far more experience than the succubus.

"So, Chris... can you forgive me for what I said to you...?" Isabelle mutters, her mouth full of his cock.

"I-If this is how you usually make it up to me... then you can insult me all you want for the rest of my life...!"

The soft glide of Isabelle’s breasts moving up and down around him drives him completely crazy.

Driven by instinct, he reaches for her and sinks his fingers into her breasts.

He then shoots Isabelle a nervous glance, worried he might have crossed a line — but she just nods with a sweet smile as she keeps sucking him.

Chris is in seventh heaven.

T-This... is the happiest day of my life! I don’t know what’s gotten into her today, but I have to enjoy this as much as I can! A chance like this might never come again!

The pleasure and the way Isabelle submits to him make him more assertive.

He grabs her hair and pulls her closer. Then he kisses her again, more passionately than before, while his hands roam over her skin.

He squeezes her breasts, then her ass, moving from one side to the other — he’s so turned on by having her completely naked on top of him that he doesn’t even know where to touch her next.

When he realizes he has more freedom than Isabelle has ever given him, he lets his right hand slide between her thighs.

His fingertips are already soaked with her pleasure as soon as he reaches her pussy. He slips three fingers inside and starts moving them. Their lips never part for a moment.

Fuck... she’s really letting me do anything to her! Then maybe...

He gathers his courage and makes his move. He grabs her hips and lifts her just enough to guide his erection toward her pussy.

Chris’s heart races. It feels like it might burst out of his chest.

Their bodies are barely apart — he can feel her wetness dripping onto his glans.

Now it’s just moments away.