Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Chapter 427 427: ‘Vulnerable’ {R-18}

As intense orgasmic spasms caused Roxanneʼs inner muscles to clamp down on his dick harder than ever, Caius gave up on thrusts at that moment. His self-control also became overwhelmed and with a groan, his balls grew taut and he fired his seeds as deep into Roxanneʼs caverns as they could go.

Whatever pleasure Roxanne had gleaned from having Caiusʼs seeds in her stomach, she gleaned even more from feeling it splash against her inner walls and feeling it fill her with a sense of contentment and fulfillment that nothing else had ever given her.

Nothing she had achieved in all her centuries of existence mattered to her as much as this moment. And nothing might ever come even a slight bit close to surpassing it.

ʼOh, this is dangerous,ʼ she said to herself, but it didnʼt quite ring with worry. It just quickened her pulse and heightened her excitement and longing for all things Caius.

She spotted the bite marks she had made in his neck to feed on his blood and planted her fangs in them again to reopen a closing wound and suck out his delicious and powerful blood once again.

Caius in the meantime was swarmed with powerful sensations of pleasure. The relief and delight of feelings his cock a spurting out copious volumes of his seed into a willing receptacle filled was as delicious as always. And to have it furthered by the pan in his neck from this vampire lover of his was all the better.

They stayed that way for a while and rode out the duration of their climaxes in that position. And then, when it began to wane, Caius reaffirmed his grip on her waist as he pulled back and dislodged his rod from Roxanneʼs insides.

She let out a gasp. The exit had felt good but then it had been followed by emptiness so yawning that it distracted her from the taste and the power of his blood.

Speaking of his blood and Roxanne drinking it, Caius pulled her off him gently and then much more roughly spun her around until she had her arms pressed against the wall.

Another gasp from Roxanne. This time accompanied by ripping sounds as Caius tore the rest of her lingerie and truly left her bare to his gaze. He stroked a finger down her spine, watching as every minute part of her vertebrae reacted to his touch.

Then he pressed up against her. Roxanne slammed the side of her face against the wall with a bang and let out a groan of pleasure at the feel of Caiusʼs body against hers. Most especially his massive rod emanates wonderful warmth.

Caius pressed his lips to Roxanneʼs back and worked his way to her shoulder and finally to the side of her head where he nuzzled aside her hair so he could grab her earlobe and suckle on it.

He wrapped an arm around Roxanne, placing it between her front and the wall so he could grab one of her breasts and hold on to it quite firmly as he directed his rod to get opening.

Roxanne shook her ass against Caiusʼs front, expressing better than words ever could about her desire for him to make another entry. An urgent one.

Caius was far too gripped with need to ignore such an obvious and incessant request in favor of teasing. He angled his dickhead toward her entrance and in one push, he had lodged half his cock into her snatch.

Roxanne let out a delicious breath and arched her back, pushing her ass further back and taking in a couple more inches. She also turned her head like she was trying to catch a glimpse of Caiusʼs face.

Caius obliged her, and their eyes met as best as they could in the position they were in. Violet eyes to… amber gold. With a start, Caius realized Roxanne had unshifted and was closest to how she had looked as a human. Before she became immortal.

Once turned, the shifted form is a Vampireʼs true form. The red eyes of a vampire donʼt just tell normal humanoids what they are, itʼs a show that one has abandoned their humanity and normal existence for something more… something decadent.

The ʼhuman formʼ a vampire can take—where they donʼt have fangs or claws—is a camouflage to help them lure prey. A useful tactic in a world where the strength and advantage of a vampire is not always obvious depending on the circle of their target.

In any case, while her vampiric form was her true form, Roxanneʼs unshifting was still significant for her because she considers her human form to be ʼless thanʼ. She long abandoned her humanity because being a Vampire was the greater existence as far as she was concerned.

And so, to show Caius what she had looked like when she was ʼless thanʼ was to bare herself to him in a much more intimate way than taking off her clothes could ever be. Because for her, to be human was to be vulnerable. To be less.

Caius understood her. He also understood it when he saw the strain on her face to keep the red coloration in her eyes from taking over and returning her to a Shifted State.

He found that interesting.

Roxanne and other vampires are most comfortable in their vampiric forms. It actually takes effort for vampires to appear human and the barest scent of blood will almost always force them to shift. Thatʼs why itʼs a camouflage; Itʼs fake. Itʼs something they only need to do and keep up long enough to lull their target into a false sense of safety.

It takes a lot of practice to be able to do it well and keep it up for a good while. Practice that Roxanne didnʼt have because the moment she turned, she came here and lived among her kind where the only humans she ever interacted with were members or servants of her family who knew what she was, hence the lack of a need for the camouflage.

It was why she had struggled so much to keep her claws and fangs in and why this moment of ʼvulnerabilityʼ was already ending.

Caiusʼs eyes turned red but he didnʼt just shift, he embraced the feral nature of his Vampiric form. The side of himself he had suppressed so much and thus made all the more difficult to manage.

Unlike Roxanne, it was his vampiric self he struggled to get a handle on, and not the camouflage of a human appearance. If one were to get deep into it, Roxanne was a lot better off because what she struggled with was a lie while Caius had it worse because what he struggled with was supposedly his true self.

Whatever rage and irrationality the feral nature brought on was what he was truly. That was troubling and likely added to why he was struggling with it in the first place.

But Roxanne didnʼt see all that. And really, she didnʼt need to. All she needed to see was a show of solidarity. In Caiusʼs red eyes and his deliberate decision to shift, Roxanne saw him telling her he was fine without seeing her ʼvulnerableʼ state. And that this, the red eyes, fangs, and claws were exactly what he was here for.

Caius placed his hands over hers and worked his fingers between hers in a tight grip. In response, Roxanne smiled widely and let out her claws which she sank into the wall. Each claw dug in with ease, granting her a secure grip.

Roxanne used the leverage her grip gave her to push her ass into Caiusʼs groin once again and at the same time, Caius thrust forward with all he had causing their bodies to slam together in a wet delicious sound of consummation.

What followed were the sounds of grunting and rutting as Caius went forward and back. His cock going in and out of Roxanneʼs pussy always with the crisp sound of his front striking Roxanneʼs ass.

The ample, juicy wonder of a backside trembled on every contact, causing ripples that drove pleasant sensations all over his body and inspired him to thrust with even more passion. The sounds of their flesh making contact continued to rise and so did the groans, moans, and grunts that escaped their lips.

Caius found his feral nature best tamed in this situation than in any other he had ever tried. Every anger, irrationality, and lack of self-control he should have suffered became a passion that Roxanne was more than capable of taking.

When he sank his fangs into her to sate the intense craving for blood and drank from her with a fervor that went beyond his previous desire to taste and seemed to want to drain her of all she had, Roxanne just moaned. She slipped one of her hands out from under one of his to reach back and grab the back of his head.

Caius took the hand that wasnʼt holding one of hers anymore and wrapped it around her front in a grip that would have caused her pain had she not been so far above his Magic circle.

Caiusʼs arm was right underneath Roxanneʼs breasts and he felt them flop and tremble due to the thrusts. His eyes flashed a deeper, more primal red as he increased his blood-sucking intensity and hiked up the impact of his thrusts even more.

All to Roxanneʼs moaning delight.