Chapter 28: I had sex with a vampire 2

Chapter 28: I had sex with a vampire 2


Desperately, he then takes off his clothes and brings out his swollen penis, frantically rubbing it against her vagina, multiple times...


Then with one final push, it entered her vagina... Cold and tight, Minato’s eyes widened as he saw blood flowing out of the entrance of her vagina...


In that moment, he wanted to stop...but she gently wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers trembling briefly, cold against his skin. When he looked down, she was looking up at him with pleading, puppy-like eyes.


"It’s... okay," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath. "I don’t mind... if it’s my first time."


Minato was dreadful but still under the influence of the succubus curse, which kept him from dwelling on it.


But the only change was that his touch grew gentler.


Slowly, he started moving his hips, his penis went in and out of her vagina... Her lewd fluid mixed with her blood made the perfect lubrication.


"Ohh my god... I’m gonna cum." Minato shouted... "Fuck...!"


He quickly pulled out his penis from her vagina... His sperm flowing... The pleasure was too much; it made him stagger backwards, briefly resting his head against the bathroom walls.


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[DING]


[CONDITION MET: PHYSICAL PROXIMITY AND AROUSAL THRESHOLD EXCEEDED]


[ETERNAL LUST CURSE — TEMPORARILY STABILIZED]


[CURSE STATUS: SUPPRESSED (24: HOURS REMAINING)]


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[DETAILS:]


[THE SUCCUBUS’S ENERGY WITHIN THE HOST’S BODY HAS ENTERED A DORMANT STATE.]


[VITAL SIGNS HAVE STABILIZED.


HEART RATE AND BLOOD TEMPERATURE HAVE RETURNED TO ACCEPTABLE PARAMETERS.]


[EMOTIONAL FLUCTUATION DETECTED — MILD AGITATION AND EMBARRASSMENT.]


[WARNING: PROLONGED SUPPRESSION WITHOUT FULL SATISFACTION MAY LEAD TO EMOTIONAL BACKLASH OR SYSTEM INTERFERENCE.]


[RECOMMENDATION:]


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[MAINTAIN EMOTIONAL STABILITY. AVOID UNNECESSARY STIMULATIONS OR PROXIMITY TO HIGH-ATTRACTION TARGETS.]


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After a minute of post-nut clarity, he finally realized what had just happened.... Minato exhaled, guilt written all over his face.


"I’m... sorry," he muttered quietly.


She turned her head slightly, glancing at him over her shoulder. Her expression softened. "It’s fine, Minato. You weren’t thinking straight."


She stood up and turned away, clearly flustered. Even so, she tried to sound calm and prideful. "Just... try not to lose control like that again, okay?"


He nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah... promise...it would happen again."


She stood up slowly and stepped into the bathtub, letting the warm water run over her arms.


Trying to hide her expression, she reached for the soap. "Now," she said softly, her back turned towards him. "Start with my back."


Minato sighed twice, grabbed the soap, and lathered it in his hands before gently touching her back. Her shoulders tensed slightly at first, but then relaxed as she became calmer.


Neither of them spoke for a while. The air felt heavy, awkward after everything that had just happened.


When Minato finally finished, he stepped back. "Done."


"Oh... okay. Thanks. That’s all for now," Amelia replied, with a low tone barely audible.


Minato nodded, wiping his wet hands on the towel beside him. "Yeah... sure."


Amelia gave a small, almost nervous laugh and sank deeper into the warm bathtub water, avoiding his eyes. "You should probably get some rest," she said quietly.


"Yeah... I’ll do that." He turned to leave, but paused at the door. "Amelia."


She looked up. "What?"


He hesitated, then gave a faint smile. "Thanks... for not freaking out earlier."


"Jeez, I’ve heard you." Her lips curved into a small grin. "Don’t make a big deal out of it."


Minato chuckled, giving a small nod, and stepped out, closing the door softly behind him.


Once he was outside the bathroom, Minato couldn’t help but grin a little too widely.


"Damn... she was soft," he muttered, slapping both cheeks lightly. "Come on, Minato, don’t be weird."


He shook his head, trying to push the thought away.


Then he walked into the living room, sat on the bed, and grabbed his iPhone...the one he hadn’t touched in hours. As the screen lit up, he scrolled through his notifications.


"Yuto should have sent a ton of messages by now."


But when he opened the chat, there was nothing. No texts, no missed calls. Just silence.


His smile faded a little. "Guess no one noticed I was gone..." he murmured.


Before he could think more about it, the bathroom door opened. Amelia stepped out...this time wearing his oversized hoodie, the sleeves almost covering her hands. Her hair was still wet, and she looked slightly flustered.


"I’m done with the bathroom," she said quickly, avoiding his eyes. "You can... use it now if you want."


Minato blinked, half stunned and half amused. "Amelia..."


"What?" she asked, looking at him curiously.


"The hoodie... it looks really good on you."


"Hoodie?"


Minato slapped his forehead. "It’s the name of the clothes you’re wearing."


Amelia froze for a moment, then a faint pink dusted her cheeks. "...Oh. Really?"


"Yeah," Minato said, smiling softly. "It suits you."


She looked down at the oversized hoodie, tugging slightly at the hem, then shrugged. "Hmph...thanks."


Minato stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him, leaving Amelia lounging in the living room. A few minutes later, he emerged in fresh clothes, feeling oddly... full. He frowned, touching his stomach. He wasn’t hungry at all, which was strange...he usually ate like a horse.


Then it clicked. Summoning Amelia had changed something inside him; he was now a half-vampire. His abilities, his body’s needs... they had shifted. A thought gnawed at him: if I summon someone else, would I gain their powers too?


Lost in thought, he walked toward the living room... and froze. Amelia was crouched on the floor, fiddling with his smartphone, her brows furrowed in concentration.


"Uh... Amelia?" he asked, tilting his head.


She looked up, a little guilty. "I’m just... trying to figure out how this works."


Minato raised an eyebrow. "You mean my phone?"


"Yes," she murmured, biting her upper lip nervously.


Minato walked slowly toward her, settling beside her on the bed. He held out his hand, letting her relax into his guidance. Gently, he placed her fingers over the screen and showed her where to tap, moving slowly so she could follow his movements.


"Like this... see?" he said softly, guiding her hand.


She nodded, eyes focused, cheeks slightly pink from the closeness. "Oh... okay... I think I got it."