Page 150 of Galaxy Circus Act One

“Oh, Grandma, what a big dick you have.” I giggle as he fights his instinct to groan with what I’m doing, still concerned about my mental health.

Saxon is an enigma.

“Lila, sweetheart, I need to call Link to come check on you. Do you want to let go of my dick? You have gotten very strong, and I kind of like it where it is.”

Poor, confused, sweet vampire. I must reward him for being so caring, but first I should put him out of his misery.

“Relax, big guy, I’m fine. It’s a line from a children’s fairy tale on Earth. Red Riding Hood says it to the big, bad wolf just before he eats her, which is what I plan on doing toyou.” I press a quick kiss to his mouth before sliding my way down the bed.Holy shit, I’m fast.Within a flash, I’m face-to-face with his… I don’t think dick describes it well enough, maybe anaconda. I feel my slutty pussy weep with joy. She knows this beast intimately, and like Pavlov’s dog, responds accordingly.

I slide my tongue along the length of it. It’s so pretty, pale, thick, and long. There’s no way I can fit this whole thing in my mouth, but I’m going to give it a fucking good college try.

Saxon’s fingers thread into my hair as I spit some saliva onto it to help my hand slide up and down the bits my mouth can’t reach. I get it good and lubricated before I slip my lips around the head. Hollowing my cheeks, I give it a small suck, and I feel him thrust a little before his body goes rigid. Oh no, that won’t do. I want him to get lost in the sensations, not hold onto his iron control. I reach around his body, grip his bubble butt, and get good handfuls of those delicious globes, pulling him into my body. His cock slides deeper into my mouth, and I breathe through my nose as tears leak out of my eyes, my tongue flicking the underside. It’s a full-service blow job. I may not be able to get it all in, but what I can will certainly never forget what it’s like to be in my mouth, especially with the suckers lining my throat.

His hands tighten in my hair, bordering on painful, but again, my slutty pussy just leaks more. I like a bite of pain with my pleasure. Bobbing up and down on his cock, I encourage him to thrust as one of my hands leaves his ass, and I cup his round balls. Sliding off his cock, I bend down and take one into my mouth, casually loving it before moving to the other. Saxon’s breath is now coming faster, but I want to hear him groan and say my name.

Visions of our bonding come back to me in tiny pieces, like an old, flickering black and white film, except in these memories, there’s another color—red. Our bodies are covered in blood, slipping and sliding as we take our pleasure from one another. Holy fuck, it was hot. I remember it all now. My mouth aches, and I feel a click as my fangs extend.

Remembering the taste of Saxon’s blood on my tongue, I move completely on instinct and run my tongue along the thick vein on the underside of his cock. The popping sound of my fangs piercing it makes my nipples pebble even harder as Saxon shouts and thrusts as I latch my lips around the two holes and suck. His blood tastes like chocolate and heaven, or what I imagine heaven would taste like. The blood flows fast, and I struggle to swallow it, a little leaking out of the side of my mouth, painting his cock in that beautiful crimson color. Swiping my tongue over the punctures, I heal the holes and sit back to admire my handiwork. His dick is now coated in his blood and is even prettier than before.

“Lila, your venom! I can’t stop.I can’t fucking stop!” Saxon groans, pulling my hair to bring me closer.

I open my mouth, taking in as much of his dick as I can. It pulses and floods my mouth with a completely different liquid this time. It’s saltier than his blood, but no less delicious. Fuck my life. Why can’t human men have cum that tastes like dessert?

I drink it all down, the blood painted on his dick mixing with his cum, sating my thirst. Saxon mutters words of praise and thanks some deity I’ve never heard of for gifting him a blood rose. What a sweet man. Sliding his dick out of my mouth, I grin with pride as I make my way slowly back up his body, giving love to all the bits I missed on the way down. That V that leads to the D gets covered with kisses, as does his eight pack, before I move even farther up to his two perky brown nipples, the only patches of color on his pale body. I spend extra time giving them the love they need, biting into each and taking a little sip of blood, before healing them again. I wouldn’t want them to feel left out. That would be rude of me.

Saxon finally reaches the limit of his patience and hauls me the rest of the way up, his mouth taking mine before I can get a word out. Our kiss is not gentle, our fangs tearing into lips and tongues, flooding our mouths with blood, but it only enhances the kiss. Knowing that my blood can sustain this man is nothing short of awe inspiring, and I feel like I could shout it to the world with how smug I feel.

He rips his lips away from mine, and I find myself chasing after them. Saxon chuckles darkly as he rolls me onto my back, his huge body looming over mine as he settles between my parted legs. “You are so beautiful, my blood rose.” He runs his lust-filled gaze down the length of my body, his magenta eyes glowing. “And so very, very naughty.” The last words are punctuated with a growl, and I shiver, my pussy weeping even more and my nipples hardening to the point of pain. “You will need to be punished.” He rubs the tip of his cock against my opening, and I just about sob with joy.

“Yes, please punish me,” I beg, turning my head and offering him my neck, the thick vein under the surface begging for him to put his fangs into it. “Please, Saxon, take from me what I offer freely.” The words feel right, although I have no idea why.Saxon’s lips peel back in a snarl, his fangs dripping with a clear liquid.

At the same time he strikes, his giant cock thrusts deep into my pussy. I scream, unable to stop the sound from leaving my mouth. The intrusion on both ends is painful, but that quickly morphs to pure fucking pleasure as his venom flows through my body, and my cunt adjusts to his huge length.

This, right here, is heaven on earth. It’s everything and nothing I ever thought I’d need.

He is without mercy as he pounds his dick into my tight channel while sucking the blood from my body. All I can do is hold on and enjoy the exquisite sensations as they roll through my very being. My nerves tingle as pleasure is roughly dragged to the surface. I fucking love it. I throw my head back and close my eyes, the onslaught almost too much to bear. The more he sucks, the tighter my pussy gets, until I know he’s struggling to keep moving.

“Those suckers… they are like nothing I’ve ever felt before.” He pulls away from my neck, wild-eyed as my blood drips from his mouth, and it’s too much. Seeing this strong, sexy man undone sends me over the edge, and I orgasm like nothing before. I see stars as waves of pleasure batter my body like a tsunami on the shores of Japan in a never-ending cycle of pleasure as he, too, can’t hold on any longer. He comes so hard I can actually feel it, and I orgasm again, or maybe I haven’t stopped, but feeling his cum inside of me is amazing.

I definitely have a kink, because I felt the same way with Cas. Do I have a breeding kink? Is that what this is? I hold him to me tightly, my legs wrapping around his hips so he can’t escape, and I feel a chuckle deep inside me. Oh, okay, that’s my kraken. She’s the horny kinky bitch. I feel her thoughts now that I’ve tuned into them. She’s wondering how Vilaxians procreate and tellingme I need to find out. I tune her out and just ride the pleasure wave with my newest hubby.

His lips find mine again, but this time they have lost the feral intensity of before. With his beautiful eyes locked on mine, this kiss is sweet and sensuous and loving, and I feel my heart skip a beat as I fall a little in love with this intense man.

I’m not sure how long we lie here making out, his hard dick still lodged deep inside me, but eventually, he pulls away and leans his forehead against mine, sighing.

“Link says I need to feed you real food, and I should let him and your other mate know you are awake. I’ve been selfish long enough.” His eyes open, and they shine with passion. “Thank you, Lila. You have no idea how much this means to me.”

I don’t, but I’m starting to get an idea. I give him a quick kiss. “I’m looking forward to getting to know you better, and I’m sorry to ruin this bubble we’re in, but can you let me up? I’ve got to pee.” I push gently at his body, but with a shout and wide eyes, he goes flying backward so far and so fast he slams into the wall in front of the bed. The wall caves in slightly, and Saxon groans as he slides down into a crumpled heap on the floor.

“Holy fuck.” I look down at my hands in astonishment, my eyes widening. “Are you okay?” I hurry off the bed, my and Saxon’s combined fluids sliding down my thighs as I race to check on my new mate. I go to grab him, but he holds his hands up, and I flinch back, fearful thathemight be afraid ofme. Seeing my reaction to his rejection has him grimacing.

“No, Lila, it’s okay, you are just adjusting to your new abilities. It’s going to take a few days for them to settle. I’m okay, I promise, just a little surprised, that’s all. I have been hit a lot worse, but never by a female.” He pushes himself up off the floor and comes over to me.

I hold my hands up to stop him, frightened I’m going to hurt him again, but he just pushes them to the side and gathers me in his arms.

“You just need to concentrate on your movements a little more than normal. Your abilities will probably fluctuate up and down until they settle, but they will settle, and you will adjust and be magnificent,” he promises, placing a kiss on my head. He is so tall he towers above me, and being in his arms must be what it’s like to be hugged by a grizzly bear minus, you know, the fur and death. “Come on, let’s shower and then find your mate and some food. You’ll feel better once you see him and your other potentials.”

I relax a little more at the thought of seeing Cas, Xavier, and Link, but my nerves start to get the better of me again when I realize how careful I’ll need to be with them too. I’m like Lady Thor on steroids, and as much as I like knowing I can protect myself, I don’t want to unintentionally hurt anyone. The picture of Saxon sliding down the wall will haunt me for a while. Despair starts to pierce my heart in a throbbing ache the more I think about my strength. What if I do that to my other mates? They don’t have the same kind of resilience that he does. What if I hurt one of them?