My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave

Chapter 230: B - The greatest shame of a MILF hunter

"I don’t know what kind of miracle you pulled off, but ever since you brought Melania home, she’s been the same sweet, cheerful girl she was a year ago. She told me the two of you talked the whole way back, that you made her realize how wrong her behavior had been, and that she’s genuinely sorry for the way she treated her mother. Britney’s overjoyed to have her daughter back, and honestly... so am I. I couldn’t stand watching those two argue from morning till night anymore. So... since your mom’s going to be away on business for a few more days... how would you feel about staying with us until Veronica gets back?"

That’s what Naomi asked me this morning the moment we saw each other at school, and I accepted without a second thought.

Mom left for a business trip to Japan just yesterday and won’t be back for a few days, so Naomi’s offer couldn’t have come at a better time.

Ad ogni modo, so perfettamente perché Melania è di così buon umore ultimamente, e di certo non è per la predica che le ho fatto.

Anyway, I know exactly why Melania’s been in such a good mood lately.

And it definitely isn’t because of the lecture I gave her.

"A-Axel... oh my God, Axel... aaah... I’ve never had such a big cock in my life... aaah...!"

It’s already late at night, and I’m lying on Naomi’s king-sized bed after a brutal evening of drinking and getting high.

A party Melania never should’ve been allowed to attend in the first place, but let’s just say Naomi didn’t exactly prove herself to be the most responsible older cousin.

It’s a good thing both Britney and Naomi’s parents turned in early tonight.

Naomi is completely out cold beside us, lying face down with one arm dangling over the edge of the mattress.

She’s wearing nothing but a tank top and a pair of panties that, in that position, perfectly accentuate her small ass.

And while Naomi blissfully sleeps off the alcohol...

Melania keeps bouncing on my cock with such ferocity that I’m honestly afraid the constant shaking of the mattress is going to send Naomi rolling onto the floor at any moment.

I have to admit, Melania really knows what she’s doing.

She’s so young, yet she’s making me feel better than most of the women I’ve been with.

Even so, I disgust myself.

Me, the legendary MILF hunter... sleeping with a twelve-year-old?

What a disgrace...

Shit...

My hands are itching to touch her, to grab those ridiculously oversized breasts bouncing right in front of my eyes and squeeze them as hard as I can.

No! Damn it, Axel, no!

I can’t let myself go with her any more than I already have.

"Aaaaaaaah...!"

A higher-pitched moan slips past Melania’s lips despite her best efforts to hold it back.

"Damn it, Melania, keep your fucking voice down — if someone hears us, we’re screwed! Actually, I’m the one who’s screwed, since I’m the one who’ll end up in prison!"

Melania folds her arms and pouts at me.

"Ugh, fine, if it means that much to you... aaah... though I still don’t understand why... aaah... the idea of cumming inside me bothers you so much."

"I’ve told you a thousand times — that’s a privilege I reserve for the women who hold a special place in my heart, and your cousin is one of them. My cock, my rules."

"Pff... you really do have a strange idea of love, you know? You keep saying you’re hopelessly in love with Naomi... and yet you’re sleeping with me, her cousin, half a meter away from her while taking advantage of the fact that she’s passed out. Please, Axel... teach me how to be as romantic as you are."

"W-What I do is none of your damn business! And listen to yourself! If I remember correctly, you were the one whining all day about how much you missed your boyfriend, only to get caught that very same night getting fucked like a slut by four random sailors—"

I don’t even get to finish my sentence before...

I feel it. Finally this torture is about to end.

"Melania, I’m about to cum. Get off me. Now."

"Oh, I see... and what if I don’t?" she murmurs with a sly smile. "I mean, your cock’s been inside me for at least an hour already, so does it really make that much difference where those last few seconds happen? Inside my pussy, in my mouth, all over my tits — does it really matter? I don’t think so. Besides, remember: I’m a succubus, and you’re a vampire. In other words, there’s no chance you could get me pregnant."

"Are you sure about that? More importantly... how the fuck would you even know?"

"That guy who was with you at the docks told me!"

*That guy who was with me at the docks...*

Shit...

She can’t seriously be talking about Philip, can she?

"Why the fuck would you even ask her something like that?!"

"Let’s just say the idea of proposing this arrangement had been on my mind ever since I found out you’re a vampire. I just wanted to make sure there was no chance of an accidental baby, that’s all. If anything, you should be thanking me for being so careful — now you can cum inside me without worrying."

"It doesn’t make a damn bit of difference whether you can get pregnant or not! Get off my cock right now, or I swear I’ll pull you off myself!"

"Oh, come on, Axel... be nice! I want to absorb your life force through the most sensitive part of my body. Just this once, I swear — and I promise I’ll never ask you again!"

"Melania! Move! Now!"

"All right, all right... calm down..."

Then she kneels beside me and leans forward.

She wraps both hands around my cock and starts sucking it, giving me the final push I need to bring this whole mess to an end.

At last, my orgasm erupts into her mouth, far more intensely and abundantly than it did that night at the docks.

Ah...

And just like that, my job here is finally done.