My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave

Chapter 242: B - Fake date

Frank Pyton and my mother, sitting at the same table, eating and talking business.

It feels so absurd, and yet... I should probably stop thinking about it before I let my worries ruin everything.

By the time I finally reach the middle school gates, Melania is already waiting outside, surrounded by a pretty big group of classmates, mostly boys — I guess she wanted to say goodbye before leaving.

Seeing her standing among them, she looks more like a high school girl who wandered into the wrong crowd than someone their age.

Now I understand why Melania decided to... uh, aim a little higher.

Melania keeps glancing around impatiently, and the moment she finally spots me, she pushes through the group and runs straight over.

Then she jumps into my arms and hugs me way more affectionately than necessary.

Looking past Melania, I can practically feel the jealousy and hostility in those boys’ eyes.

Well, if a perfectly normal hug is enough to make them boil with jealousy, I don’t even want to imagine what would happen if they knew the rest...

"You’re late, Axel — eight whole minutes late."

"My watch says I’m only seven minutes late, and anyway, something came up."

"Well, I hope it was pretty important, considering it cost you precious minutes out of the last few hours you’ll ever spend with your girlfriend!"

"My... girlfriend? What girlfriend...?"

"ME, idiot! Until midnight, you’re going to treat me as your girlfriend, and obviously I’ll treat you as my boyfriend. Got it?"

"Don’t we already fuck enough as it is? What’s the point of pretending we’re dating?"

"Being a couple isn’t just about fucking from morning to night! Seriously, is that your idea of romance?"

"Yeah. Anyway, if you want to play couple for the day, I’m fine with it. Just not around here. My mom’s having a business lunch nearby, and I’d rather she didn’t see me playing boyfriend with you."

"Oh, right — Naomi’s always saying how insanely jealous your mom is. I wonder how she’ll react when you tell her we’re dating..."

"You and I are not dating!"

"Are you stupid or what?! A second ago, you said you were fine with being my boyfriend until midnight... and now you’re already contradicting yourself?"

"Oh, I didn’t know we’d already started!"

"We started a minute ago! Now be a good boyfriend and greet me the way you’d greet your girlfriend when you pick her up from school!"

"Forget it! I told you we’re not doing anything inappropriate with my mom around—"

I don’t even get to finish before Melania’s tongue suddenly slips into my mouth.

All while her classmates stare at us with even more shock and jealousy than before.

After that sudden but brief greeting kiss, her hand finds mine and our fingers intertwine.

"You’re gonna get me arrested before midnight — I’m sure of it!" I grumble as we walk away hand in hand, heading in the opposite direction from the restaurant where Veronica and Frank are discussing their deal.

"Oh, you’re so dramatic, Axel — like anyone who doesn’t know me would ever guess I’m only thirteen. If anything, with your tracksuit and your face always clean-shaven, you look like the younger one."

"Ha. Ha. Ha. You’re hilarious, I swear. Anyway, what did you have in mind for our day as a fake couple?"

"Fake couple...?"

"That’s what you asked me to do! What, did you already forget?"

"I asked you to consider me your girlfriend for today, not your fake girlfriend!"

"Like there’s any difference when this relationship is ending at midnight anyway... Fine, let me rephrase that. What did you plan for your last few hours on Earth, my real temporary girlfriend?"

"For our first — and last — date, I made a reservation this morning at Hallett Nature Sanctuary, that huge, gorgeous nature preserve inside Central Park in Manhattan. What do you say, babe? Wanna go?"

A nature preserve...? Seriously?

And here I was expecting a motel...

Apparently, Melania is taking this whole date thing seriously, choosing something genuinely romantic instead of something dirty.

"You booked our date before I even agreed to be your boyfriend for the day? Sounds like you never even considered the possibility that I might say no."

She smiles at me.

"Yep. I already knew you’d say yes, my beloved boyfriend."

Once we reach Central Park, we don’t waste a second.

"Mmmh... y-you’re so good at kissing, Axel — almost better than when you fuck me..."

Melania moans like I have my cock buried inside her, even though we’re just kissing.

Well... she asked me to treat her like my girlfriend today, and what’s more couple-like than making out in a secluded spot in the park while the sun goes down?

No sex, no blowjobs or any other dirty stuff — just one long, endless, romantic kiss.

And I have to admit, I’m starting to enjoy keeping up this little act with her, especially seeing how completely Melania has thrown herself into playing the sweet, lovestruck girlfriend.

I never thought I’d say something like that about a pervert like her, but... right now, she’s so damn cute.

Kissing her while she stands on her tiptoes, eyes gently closed and arms wrapped around my neck, gives me exactly the kind of feeling I wanted from something like this.

But sunset is almost here, and with it comes the start of my brilliant plan to stop Melania from being dragged off to Elyndra by her real father when he comes to claim her at midnight.

A little over five hours left.

Luckily, we still have some time before then, and honestly, this nonstop tongue-kissing we’ve been doing since early afternoon has seriously made me want to pin her against the wall and fuck her properly.

So that’s exactly what I do.

My hands, which have been resting on her hips this whole time, slide down to her plump ass, covered only by a pair of thin black leggings.

I keep kissing and groping her as I press my body harder against hers, practically pinning her to the wall.

My swollen, rock-hard erection strains against my sweatpants, pressing between her thighs.

A signal Melania picks up on immediately.

She pulls my pants and underwear down to my thighs, and I do the same with her leggings and panties.

And finally...

"Aaaaaaah..."

...my cock slides into her pussy, already soaking wet after hours of kissing.

Since we’re standing and she’s much shorter than me, I have to lift her up to keep my cock inside her.

Her calves are resting on my shoulders now, and I’m holding her up with my hands under her ass.

If she’d just turned around and bent forward, fucking her would’ve been a lot easier, but the truth is neither of us wanted to break that kiss, and this awkward position is the only compromise.

"A-Axel... tell me you love me... aaaaah... tell me I’m the only one for you..."

I guess this is part of the act too, right?

It’s the kind of thing you say when you’re fucking your girlfriend, and since that’s what she is today... well, I don’t see anything wrong with making it a little more realistic.

"I-I love you, Melania... I love you like no one else in any world..." I whisper warmly.

She smiles sweetly and wraps her arms around me even tighter.

"Me too, Axel... I love you so much too!"

I have to admit, having this kind of conversation with her feels really weird, and yet... what’s this strange sense of relief and lightness I’ve felt ever since I confessed my fake feelings to her?

Oh, right.

I guess after spending hours playing the part of the caring boyfriend who’s hopelessly in love, I got a little too into the role.

But that’s not all — there’s also this weird feeling of emptiness, like something’s missing.

Like there’s still one last piece needed to complete this romantic picture.

And I think I know exactly what it is.

The sun has almost completely disappeared beyond the horizon when, after one last long thrust...

I come inside her. Every last drop.

"A-Axel, did you... just come inside me...?" Melania murmurs, staring at me wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Well, that’s normal — you’re my girlfriend, after all."

Honestly, despite how calm and natural my answer sounds, I’m just as shocked as she is.

Melania and I have fucked so many times I’ve lost count, and yet pulling out right before I came always came naturally to me.

I did it without even thinking.

But this time, the thought didn’t even cross my mind.

It was like coming inside her was the most natural thing in the world.

And since I only do that with women I love... yeah, I definitely got way too into this whole loving-boyfriend role.

"I-It was... amazing... let’s do it again, Axel... I want you to come inside me again and again..." Melania stammers, visibly shaken.

Her legs tremble as my cum drips from her pussy.

"I’m only doing this because you’re going back to Elyndra in a few hours, okay? Don’t get any weird ideas."

I grab her under the thighs again, ready to slide my already-hard cock back inside her, when...

"You two — stay right where you are! Don’t you dare move a muscle, or you’ll only make things worse for yourselves!"