Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Chapter 460 460: A distressed return **

Meline felt as if she were floating in a state of euphoria. She had no idea what had been happening around her since she saw Caius rise out of the water with Roxanne.

She didnʼt feel it when two hands grabbed her thighs and pulled her across the bath floor, but she felt it when a tongue stroked across her pussy opening. She moaned at the feeling and arched her back against the bath floor, thrusting herself even harder toward the exploring taste organ. She felt the tongue parting her pussy lips and snaking its way inside her, moving around like it was searching for something.

There was something about how the tongue moved that suggested that Melineʼs pleasure wasnʼt its goal. Her pleasure was only a consequence as the tongue kept savoring what she had inside her gripping snatch.

Meline became so curious that she had to open her eyes and look down, her eyes widening when she saw Roxanneʼs face shoved deep between her legs.

”What are you— Ahnnghhh!” Meline tried to speak before trailing off into a deep groan. She placed her hands against the ground, her elbows supporting her as she arched her back even more and began to hump herself against Roxanneʼs face.

There was an inexperience in Roxanneʼs actions that made it clear this was her first time at it but the motivation of Caiusʼs seeds that were in ample supply within that wonderful cavern, filled in for her lack of experience.

Roxanne was elated to have so many of Caiusʼs sweet seeds to gulp down and was very glad that Melineʼs juices mixing with the glorious spunk hadnʼt ruined the taste. Really, it had enriched it. And then, as she really dug in and got reactions from Meline, she found herself particularly inspired to refine her techniques.

There was a joy that came with using her tongue to get Meline spasming while she kept thrusting her ass back into Caius to ensure every contact of his groin against her flesh produced a crisp sound.

Speaking of which, Caius groaned at what was happening in front of him. His already girthy rod swelled a few more inches, filling Roxanne even more which in turn caused her muscles to clench down hard, making thrusting a bit more challenging but also more delightful.

His hands were on her hips, digging into her flesh before he stroked down her spine. Roxanne shivered, the motion doing wonders for how they connected as well as how her tongue moved inside Melineʼs snatch.

It didnʼt take long—especially because she was still feeling the effects of her last climax—for Meline to cry out loud, and begin bathing Roxanne with her juices.

Roxanne drank it all, especially because the bits of Caiusʼs seeds she hadnʼt yet collected because of how deep they were inside Meline, got flooded out to her accepting mouth.

A couple of seconds after that, Roxanne raised her head off Melineʼs center. Her arms found the strength to lift the front half of her body so she could howl out her orgasmic joy.

Caius grabbed her arms right then, taking them off the ground and using them to pull her towards his body. Her back arched against his chest and her screams of climactic delight were very close to his ears as Caius released her arms and grabbed her breasts instead. He fondled them, kneaded them, grabbed and pinched her nipples to get her howling even more as she climaxed even harder.

In the midst of those throes, Caius couldnʼt hold back any longer and filled Roxanne to the brim. The warmth of his seed triggered a second climax before the first was even over and set her right on the path of multiple orgasms.

Meline got up off the ground then. She was on her knees as she approached the two fucking in front of her. Caius smiled at her as he watched her approach. And then they kissed. Her hands replaced his on Roxanneʼs and he placed his on her heavy mounds, setting the stage for a delightful three-way tangle of limbs.

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Sometime after Roxanne came down from her climactic high, the three went into the bath, got clean, and found their way to Caiusʼs room. The massive bed seemed to call them close, promising an all-nighter.

And so, they continued. All through the night, cries of pleasure never ceased. At some point, Roxanne and Meline seemed to strike a deal, taking turns with Caius, all for the goal of wearing him out.

It was a marvel that they didnʼt succeed. At their higher Magic Circle and them being more evolved Vampires, they outpaced him in stamina, strength, and really all physical attributes. But somehow, none of that seemed to matter.

It seemed as though the longer they went on, the more energy Caius gained. It was like their juices, their passions, their orgasmic cries were all imbuing him with strength greater than normal.

All the strategies the two ladies had planned failed and a few hours before dawn, they collapsed on the bed, in a somewhat unconscious state, their hair in disarray and ʼfucked-sillyʼ smiles on their faces.

Caius left them there, getting up from the bed. He did a few stretches and allowed himself a yawn.

He had limits just like anyone. It just so happens that, for some reason, those limits depend on whether he has someone to pleasure in the moment. If he does, then he could keep going, seemingly forever. When they are satisfied and fall into restful slumber, then so can he. It was a conditional limit that he could only explain as having something to do with his Evolutionary Trigger being ʼArousalʼ.

Caius had given this phenomenon some thought and at one time, he had wondered if it should be considered a blessing or a curse. And then he laughed;

”Of course, itʼs a blessing,” he said to himself.

Everything he had gained since he wrote that review of [To Kill A Demon Lord…] was a boon. He had no regrets. Nothing he had left behind to look back on. This life was the one he was always meant to live.

There wasnʼt a doubt in his mind.

After a wash-up in the bath, Caius returned to the room in a bathrobe and then stopped as he saw a face he hadnʼt seen in weeks. One he was starting to think heʼd never see again;

Flaming red hair, bright green eyes, ample cleavage exposed in a short green gown. And an ethereal aura around her body.

”Samantha,” Caius called with a laugh, ”Where the hell have you been?”

”Hey, Kevin,” Calling him a name only she could because only she knew, Samantha answered Caius in a voice washed with relief,

”Youʼre alright.”

Something about how she said that made it seem like she had had real cause to worry that he wouldnʼt be.

Samantha was breathing heavily like someone who had just completed a run. Only now that he paid closer attention to her did Caius actually notice that she looked distressed. Despite the lack of perspiration and the perfection of her features surrounded by an ethereal aura, she looked to be in a state of exertion.

Caiusʼs smile slipped as he narrowed his eyes.

”Whatʼs wrong?” He asked.

Samantha shook her head.

”I tried to get here faster. Sensed they were meddling. Causing problems,” she said mostly to herself.

”Whoʼs meddling with what?” Caius asked confused.

”Did you face any crisis recently?” Samantha asked.

”Well, there was—” Caius started and then stopped as something just clicked in his mind. Samanthaʼs arrival coincided with an issue that was troubling him but had been set aside for the sake of his recent fuck session.

”Brogan,” he said in a low voice, ”Samantha, youʼre here about Brogan.”

Samantha shut her eyes.

”Iʼm here about the Editors,” she said in a heavy tone,

”Kevin, they know. And Brogan is only the first of their meddling.

If weʼre not prepared, itʼs going to get very bad, very quickly.”

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End of Volume Three

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