Chapter 240: B - A dream come true

"I still can’t believe my best friend is a vampire and my cousin is a demon. It’s all so ridiculous, but at the same time... so damn cool!" Naomi blurts out with surprising enthusiasm, like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

Must be the vodka we’re knocking back while sitting on her bed during one of our usual nights of partying that’s making her so accepting of all this.

It took her a while, but she finally came to terms with it — and then some.

At first, she was literally terrified of us, to the point where she was scared to even stand too close.

Now she almost seems excited about knowing creatures she thought only existed in horror stories until a few days ago.

"A succubus, not a demon," Melania corrects her, the only one of us who’s completely sober.

It’s pretty funny that she refused to drink because she thinks she’s too young for alcohol.

We’re talking about the same girl who fucked four grown men.

But God forbid she takes a sip of vodka.

"Succubi, demons — same thing. I mean, succubi are demons too, right?" I cut in.

"Yes, just like Naomi and hippos are both mammals. But I doubt she’d be too happy if you compared her to a hippo!"

"P-Put it that way, and I guess you have a point," Naomi mutters.

Then she turns to me.

"So are you a demon too?"

Before I can answer, Melania beats me to it.

"Demons are those who can control Vitium energy — demonic energy — while Axel, as a vampire, manipulates Sanguis energy. In this world, you classify living things by how they reproduce — mammals, egg-laying animals, and so on. On Elyndra, we’re classified by the type of magic we can wield. Succubi and incubi, specifically, manipulate Vitium-Luxuriae energy."

"How the fuck do you even know all this stuff...?" I ask her.

"I studied. Simple. One afternoon, on my way home from school, I happened to run into Philip Serghel, so I took the chance to have him teach me how things work in my world. That way, I won’t be completely clueless when I go back—"

I slap a hand over her mouth before she can finish, but it’s already too late.

"Y-You’re... going back to your world...?" Naomi stammers, visibly shaken.

"Don’t listen to her — it’s just some crazy idea she got into her head a few days ago. Nothing serious, obviously," I tell Naomi.

"Yeah, Axel’s right. Don’t worry — it was just some crazy idea that popped into my head, that’s all," Melania confirms.

Then she leans toward me and whispers in my ear.

"If you want me to keep pretending for Naomi, you’ll have to do something very, very special to... keep my mouth busy — if you know what I mean."

"Ugh, fine. Seriously, you’re insatiable..." I mutter under my breath.

"You know I heard that, right?! There’s no point whispering — I already know everything!" Naomi cuts in.

"Oh, so you’d like to watch while Axel gives me that thing I like so much...? Or maybe... you’d rather do more than just stand there and watch?"

"To be honest..." Naomi stammers, her face turning red with embarrassment. "A-A few days ago, I promised Axel that if he helped me follow you on your date with Tyler... I’d let him fuck me from behind..."

Oh, right. That’s true — I’d completely forgotten about that.

I don’t waste another second before pulling off my boxers, freeing my already rock-hard cock at the thought of what’s about to happen.

"Hey, hey, slow down — where’s the romance?" Melania protests. "It’s not just you and me this time. We have a guest, and it’d be rude not to make her feel comfortable."

Judging by Naomi’s tense, uncertain expression, I’d say Melania is completely right this time.

I could just brush it off with a simple, "If she’s not into it, we can’t force her — she can stay on the sidelines and watch," but the truth is, I’d rather avoid that.

"To be honest, I’m not completely sure I want to—"

Naomi barely gets the words out before Melania grabs her from behind.

A moan slips from Naomi’s lips the moment she feels Melania’s hands slide under her bra and firmly cup her boobs.

"M-Melania... what are you—?" Naomi gasps, but the succubus’s fingers teasing her nipples cut her words short.

"Come on, Axel — are you planning to just stand there and watch the whole time?" Melania urges me.

She doesn’t have to tell me twice.

I know Naomi way too well, and the tense, flushed look on her face right now isn’t rejection or discomfort — it’s the look of someone who’s tempted but too embarrassed to work up the courage to do something this wild.

Basically, all she needs is a little push.

I pull off her tank top, followed by her underwear, leaving her completely naked.

Then I dive between her thighs, my tongue sinking into her soaking-wet pussy.

And while I lick her, I glance up at where the real show is happening.

It’s not just my tongue making her body tremble — Melania’s tongue is doing its part too, slowly tracing Naomi’s flushed cheeks and moving closer and closer to her lips.

Fuck, what a damn hot sight...

Melania, completely naked, pressing her breasts against Naomi’s as their tongues slowly draw closer, almost brushing against each other but never quite touching.

And Melania isn’t even using her powers — just good old-fashioned seduction.

It’s crazy how good that girl is at turning people on for someone who’s only twelve.

"Oh my God, Axel... oh my God... aaah... you’re almost as good with your tongue as you are with your cock!"

"N-No, Melania, trust me, aaah... his cock is honestly unbeatable!"

Naomi and Melania’s high-pitched moans overlap, filling my ears more sweetly than any sound in the world.

Naomi has completely lost all restraint by now, bouncing frantically on my cock.

Melania is sitting on my face, my tongue working wildly inside her pussy as her sweet-smelling juices soak my nose and mouth.

And yet, what turns me on the most isn’t what Naomi and Melania are doing to me... it’s what they’re doing to each other.

The way their lips meet, their tongues intertwine, the hunger with which they cling to each other and lick each other’s breasts while moaning and screaming without a shred of shame...

Fuck, this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life!

It’s a miracle I haven’t come yet after forty minutes with a show like this happening right on top of me — I’m putting in a ridiculous amount of effort to drag this moment out as long as possible.

But unfortunately, all good things have to end.

I give Melania’s ass a loud slap — our signal that I’m about to come.

Like we’d planned, she was supposed to warn her cousin so Naomi could move and Melania could take my cum in her mouth.

But she just keeps going like nothing happened, still touching and kissing Naomi.

Maybe she got so caught up in the moment that she didn’t notice the slap.

I smack her ass again, even harder.

She jolts, a moan escaping her lips only to be muffled by Naomi’s tongue in her mouth.

And yet she stays right where she is, sitting on top of me.

Oh well. I did my part, and now it’s too late.

My fingers grip Naomi’s hips and, with one last long thrust, I empty every last drop of cum inside her.

Unexpectedly, Melania makes her move right as I finish shooting the last drop.

She grabs Naomi by the shoulders and pushes her backward.

My cock slips out of her dripping pussy, and she falls onto her back on the mattress.

Oh... now I get what that little pervert had in mind.

She didn’t want to feed on my cum straight from the source... she wanted to get it from her cousin’s pussy.

Melania immediately dives face-first between Naomi’s thighs, licking up every last drop of my cum leaking from between her legs.

And apparently that’s still not enough for her.

She pushes her tongue inside, trying to get out as much as she possibly can.

Even though I came only seconds ago, I get hard again instantly when I see Naomi grab Melania by the head and pull her in even deeper, moaning and panting louder and louder.

No way I’m just going to sit here and watch while those two keep going.

I grab Melania’s ass, spread her cheeks apart, and drive my cock into her with savage force — her asshole is so soaked with my saliva that I slide in with relative ease.

And to think that not too long ago, I practically had to force myself to fuck her — now it just comes naturally.

There’s no denying the chemistry between us.

Sure, our first meeting was pretty rough — she basically raped me, then knocked me out with her powerful magic.

But once I got past that initial burst of hatred and got used to her obviously twisted tastes... fuck, she’s seriously starting to feel like my ideal girlfriend!

Age aside — Melania is only twelve on paper, but physically and mentally she’s basically my age — she and I actually have a lot in common.

For starters, we’re both creatures from Elyndra, and no one understands my needs better than she does, just like no one understands hers better than me.

And then... well, it hurts to admit it, but I think I’m just as turned on by her as she is by me — if we lived under the same roof, we’d probably fuck from morning to night, letting every sick, twisted fantasy we have run completely wild.

Melania’s eyes light up with joy the moment she feels the warmth of my cum filling her ass.

Yeah, I’ve always said I’d never come inside a woman I don’t love... but I always meant inside her pussy — the ass doesn’t count.

Otherwise, coming in someone’s mouth would go against my principles too, right?

The only hole that really matters is the one in front.