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Still swinging his wings behind himself to hold us up, he positioned himself underneath me, the head of his cock rubbing against my wet entrance. I sucked in a breath, nerves racing through me.
Slowly, he pushed himself inside me, filling me inch by inch, and broke my vow for good.
“Do you know why we allow nuns to keep their tunics on?” he hummed into my ear, his face buried into my neck and his fangs running up and down the ridges of my collarbone until they landed right on my sweet spot.
“Why?” I whispered, clenching.
“Because it gives us vampires a rush when we get to fuck a woman who had sacrificed her life to a fake god, who had pledged to live a holy life free from sin and from pleasure.” He stilled deep inside me. “To feel her squirm in ecstasy for the first time. To turn her into a cock-loving little whore.”
With his hands all over my body, I threw my head back and moaned softly. This was so wrong, but his voice… his filthy mouth… I couldn’t stop myself from clenching around him.
After wrapping a hand into my hair and pulling it back, he peppered hot kisses all over my neck, his fangs trailing across my artery. I curled my fingers into his shoulders and slightly bucked my hips to meet his rhythm.
Sinner.
I had become a sinner in God’s eyes. I had broken my vow to him.
Alaric gently groped my breasts through my tunic and over my hardened nipples. When he took my nipples between his fingers and tugged, I couldn’t stop a low moan from escaping my lips.
I slipped a hand into his hair and tugged softly, completely blinded by the ecstasy. Euphoria rushed through my body, making me tingle everywhere. He dipped his head and sucked my nipple between his teeth through my tunic, biting enough to make me squirm.
“More,” I begged, an indescribable sensation rising in my core. “Please, more.”
He sucked on my nipple harder, his hands groping and kneading my ass. I dug my fingers into his shoulders, the pressure too intense in my core. Alaric slammed himself into me deep and hard.
“Pray to your god that you don’t get pregnant when I bury my cum inside your tight little hole,” he growled into my ear.
“P-Please, father…” I bit my lip to hold back a moan, my words escaping me. This was far too wrong for me to ask for forgiveness. My people, my family, my sisters had kept this away from me for far too long. “Please, don’t make me pregnant.”
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, pounding into me. “Just like that.”
His fangs trailed up and down my throat, right above my artery. I tensed and waited for him to slip his teeth inside me, for him to suck my blood just as he had promised.
“Do it,” I whispered, my judgment clouded by pleasure.
“Not yet,” he murmured.
I threw my head back and moaned. “Please!”
He slammed into me harder, my clit pressing against his taut abdomen repeatedly, sending me higher, pushing me closer. And when his fangs pricked my flesh, I screamed. Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, my mind hazy. He sank his fangs into my neck—the pain almost non-existent as the euphoria shot through my entire body.
He pulled me closer to him and stilled deep inside my pussy, sucking hard on my neck, his lips latched onto my skin right above my collarbone. I curled my toes and lolled my head back more.
Letting him take complete control of me.
And when I saw stars, my grip on him weakened, he slowly pulled away from me and licked his bloody lips. His chin was covered in my blood, and his eyes… God, his eyes were pitch black. Another wave of pleasure rushed through me.
He lowered us to a landing at the top of the castle and set me down. I sat on my knees, his cum drooling from my pussy. He licked another bead of blood off his lips and walked over to me, feeling around my face until he reached my chin.
“Ask for forgiveness while your cunt is filled with my cum.”
I clasped my hands together in front of me and stared up at Alaric who looked more like a god than any man I had seen before as cum dribbled out of my pussy. “F-Forgive me, father, for I have sin-n-ned.”
Love Chemical
CONTENT WARNING: ELEMENTS OF DUBCON, REVERSE HAREM, ZOMBIES
Ipumped my legs as fast as they would go and glanced over my shoulder. Nine zombies staggered after me through downtown New York City, their bodies decaying and the smell of rotten flesh trailing me.
