Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

When Leona looked up with that sly smile and playful huff, his chest tightened, skipping a beat. He took a deep breath. ”You!” He blurted, half-annoyed, half-overwhelmed by her trick.

”I love you, Nikolai.”

Her lips touched his, much like revenge for the kitchen.

Again and Again.

Like ivy, she wound herself around him and refused to let go.

He fell victim to the sweet and addictive taste as time blended into desire.

***

Bzzzt Bzzzt

His phone vibrated. Then lit up, revealing scattered clothes and the thick scent of two people lingering in the dark living room. The others didn’t return, even after three hours. He looked at the beautiful woman resting against his chest and sighed.

I cannot control myself these days...

”Who?” He flipped open the screen with a frown. The soft heat from Leona’s breasts pressed against his abdomen, stirring his inner beast. His voice almost broke as he felt himself swell, rising between her valley until it pressed against her lips.

”Mr Volkov, we’ll be waiting downstairs in an hour. The family head has decided to meet you regarding that little runt.”

Nikolai’s head rocked back as a damp warmth enveloped the tip of his desire. The call’s gruff voice vanished. His thoughts focused on the velvet lips of his wife. They clamped gently around his crown with a snug suction.

”I see, don’t rush.”

”Huh?”

He tried to stop his trembling voice. The clinging warmth curling around him brought him to his limit. Leona’s playful eyes fluttered as she lowered her face. He grabbed her silky hair in his hand with a grunt.

”Good.”

”What are you talking about?”

With her body shifting, his mind left the call. Her head rose and fell, faster and faster. The suction was almost loud enough to reach the phone.

”I’ll be waiting.”

He tossed the phone and pushed Leona lower, his eyes squeezing shut.

Leona’s lips sank lower, her tongue circling his crown before sliding down his length.His body trembled. Each wet sound echoed through the quiet room, louder than the phone he had tossed aside.

”Leona...” His voice cracked. His hands tangled in her silky hair, holding her close as his hips rose without his permission.

She hummed, the vibration rushing through him, forcing a grunt from his chest. Her playful eyes lifted for a moment, glistening with amusement before closing again as she pressed deeper.

The warmth engulfed him, snug and wet, pulling him past the point of control. Every time Leona rose, her lips dragged with tight suction, leaving him quivering. Every time she fell, the heat swallowed him, drawing out broken gasps.

”Stop teasing,” he groaned, though his grip only pulled her lower.

Leona’s nails scratched his thighs, a faint sting against the flooding pleasure. Her pace grew ruthless, the rhythm steady and quick, the sloppy sounds echoing against the dark walls.

”Ah—” He tried to hold it back, but his body betrayed him. His chest heaved, the air shaking in his throat. ”Leona!”

She pushed until her nose brushed his skin, her throat tightening as she took him whole. His head slammed back against the couch, eyes squeezing shut as the heat burst.

The world shattered.

Warmth pulsed out of him, flooding her mouth in thick waves. His back arched, his muscles stiffened, every nerve ablaze.

”Ngh!? Ghh...!”

Leona swallowed, her throat squeezing tight as if refusing to waste a drop. The sultry gulping filled his ears, each pull dragging his sanity away.

His hands trembled on her hair, too weak to push her off, too addicted to stop her. She only slowed once his twitching crown softened against her tongue.

At last, she rose.

Her lips parted with a wet pop, a thin string still clinging before it snapped.

She looked proud, with glossy cheeks, flushed and damp, her playful eyes staring up with victory. She licked her lips slowly, swallowing the last trace. ”Good?”

Nikolai gasped for air, chest rising and falling. Sweat dampened his brow as he dragged a hand down his face. ”Too good...”

Leona crawled onto his lap, pressing her cheek to his chest. His arm wrapped around her automatically, though his other hand reached for the phone again.

The missed call screen glared back at him.

”It seems we’ve got no more time.” His calm eyes examined his lover. ”We can’t be late.”

She smirked, biting at his collarbone. ”Then I’ll make sure they wait longer next time.”

He brushed Leona’s hair back, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

”When did you become so naughty?”

However, his wife just looked at him with a facade of innocent.