Chapter 619: You feel wonderful {R-18}

With more than half the rod within her and no longer any need to hold it in position, Athenodora raised her other hand and wrapped her arm around Caius’s neck, hooking him close.

Caius placed his hands on Athenodora’s waist before working his way to her ass where he gripped her asscheeks and kneaded their supple wonder. With every inch of his cock that made its way into Athenodora’s snatch, a growl would originate deep in Caius’s chest as he was gripped by the pleasure of it all. Athenodora was incredibly tight, which didn’t surprise Caius. What did surprise him—even though it certainly didn’t displease him—was how quickly Athenodora’s velvety walls accepted him and reshaped to match his girth, working all over his rod and massaging his length with absurd precision.

The warmth was incredible. It was that maternal warmth he had felt exuding from Athenodora’s sex earlier, only now he was getting to experience it at a degree of intimacy that was turning his mind to mush.

Soon, it became clear that the reason Caius didn’t pull Athenodora down and allowed her to take in his cock at her own pace was that he was getting so overwhelmed by the sensations. He couldn’t bring himself to speed the process up when he was so affected and was frankly enjoying exploring her more deeply than his tongue ever could, at such a measured pace.

Eventually, Athenodora ran out of cock to take into her pussy which was fortunate because the head had struck and pressed up against her cervix already. If she hadn’t reached the end, there’d be nowhere for the rest to go.

Athenodora’s ass would have hit Caius’s thighs with a crisp sound had it not been for Caius’s hands acting like a barrier between her cheeks and his skin. That changed though because now that Athenodora had bottomed out on his cock, Caius’s hands moved up from her ass back to her waist where he gathered a secure grip and pulled her up.

The feeling of Caius’s cock hitting the end of her pussy caused Athenodora to arch her back, pulling her lips off Caius’s as she let out a deep moan at the ceiling. When she felt Caius pulling her up, she didn’t object and followed along. When about half of his cock was out of Athenodora, Caius pulled her back down so that she took the entirety of him once again.

Her ass hit his thighs to deliver a crisp and musical sound along with a squelch of juices from how sopping wet her pussy was. Those sounds perfectly matched the loud moan Athenodora produced as well as the grunt that Caius delivered in total exhilaration.

Caius pulled Athenodora up once again and then promptly pulled her back down to lodge his cock as deep as it would go with another deep grunt. And then, another thrust followed, and then another after that, and then another, until a steady rhythm was developed.

Athenodora gripped both of Caius’s shoulders when the thrusts were in full motion. She stared into his eyes and couldn’t help the smile that formed on her lips. A smile that Caius matched.

Athenodora, of course, didn’t just let Caius have his way with her and facilitated every single thrust. In fact, all Caius had to do was indicate that he wanted to lift her and Athenodora would promptly oblige and then, once he indicated he wanted her to go back down, she’d do it as hard as she possibly could. So hard, in fact that the contact of the head of Caius’s cock against the end of her pussy caused her to ache but that ache just became pleasure so she practically craved it.

As she moved to facilitate the thrusts, Athenodora’s movements weren’t a straight up-and-down motion and always included some twist and gyration of her waist that would move Caius’s cock this way and that within her gripping walls. Caius was mind-blown by the motion, especially the way Athenodora’s supple asscheeks felt as they brushed across his thighs when she gyrated.

Caius had to make a conscious choice not to blow his load right then. With the tightness of her snatch and the way she had him moving about inside, he was overcome with a need for release and though he was able to stave it off, it just continued to build until it was sure to become something he couldn’t at all contain.

Athenodora smirked as she watched the reactions to her gyrations on Caius’s face. It turned out that even choosing a tender approach rather than the aggressive, forceful, and controlling one could still grant one power over their partner.

That said, it was quickly clear that it was a two-way street as Athenodora felt building to an intense climax as well. One that somehow seemed primed to beat out the simultaneous organic assault she had endured earlier.

Suddenly, gripping Caius’s shoulders wasn’t enough for Athenodora as she sought the back of his head, working her fingers into his hair and grabbing locks of it for a secure grip. As she did, she gyrated more in a way that thrust her chest at Caius, her breasts pressed against his pecs while she nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck for a long whiff of his scent that made her all the more heady with desire.

The sounds of their thrusting motions were music to Caius’s ears. The squelch of Athenodora’s juices was just wonderful to listen to— so wonderful that Caius didn’t even dwell on the loss of not getting to savor every drop. Soon, gripping her waist didn’t seem enough for Caius as he moved one hand down to Athenodora’s ass while he placed the other hand on her back.

With his hand on Athenodora’s ass, Caius got a nice good feel of her supple cheek and used his grip to lift her while Athenodora now handled all the down-thrusts.

Caius spread his fingers across Athenodora’s back, touching the ink of her tattoos which he could have sworn were a slightly different temperature from the rest of her body. The tattoos also hummed with power that seemed exempt from the one her body actually contained by virtue of her blood and Mana.

The story behind Athenodora’s tattoos had not been discussed in the original canon. Clearly, it was a deliberate design choice by the author Sam_Ellis and it had always added to the mystique of Athenodora as a character.

But what the tattoos actually did, Caius had no idea. Why Athenodora had them at all, he didn’t know. And as he worked his fingers all over them, Caius found himself feeling more intrigued than ever before.

Alas, he couldn’t possibly dwell on that. Not when his cock was being worked over from all angles by Athenodora’s inner walls while they were both getting built up to climaxes.

"Ah, you feel wonderful," Athenodora said into Caius’s ear.

"Thanks," Caius said with a smile, "And so do you."

"Oh, I already knew that," Athenodora said with an arrogant smirk and right when Caius was starting to roll his eyes at her, she stabbed her fangs into his neck, drawing his blood with fervent desire.

When she came up for air, Athenodora licked her lips and her red eyes were bright with relish as she regarded Caius’s face, analysing his expression.

"Is that bitterness I detect?" She asked.

Caius said nothing but made a point of thrusting his cock especially hard against the end of her pussy.

"So I’m right, then," Athenodora said with a delighted gasp and then she studied Caius’s face even more before smiling widely as she said,

"Oh I see, you wish you could feed on me as I’ve done on you."

Caius just smiled. She was right on the money and he saw no reason to deny.

"A shame you don’t have enough blood to spare," he said.

"Yes," Athenodora said with a sigh as her inner walls spasmed and gripped Caius even harder, causing him to grunt, "A real shame."

Caius shut his eyes and gritted his teeth. That tightening had tested the limits of his self-control.

Athenodora leaned in and spoke into his ear once again.

"Well, it’s a good thing we’re going to heal me of this stupid curse then, isn’t it? Once it’s gone, you can feed on me as much and as long as you please," she said with a gasping moan.

"I— look forward to it," Caius said with just the barest show of struggle.

Caius gave up on holding back and went full on into deep rapid-fire thrusts, building quickly to a finish. Athenodora threw her head back and mewled with impending orgasmic delight. She was about to experience yet another release and though it promised to surpass the effect of the last two combined, she was more invested in getting to feel Caius’s seeds splatter her insides.

The two eagerly worked to a simultaneous finish. And when it arrived, the lips of the vampiric mother-son duo were pressed together, their tongues tangled up in the most tender connection that was as delightful as it was kind of perverse.