My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

After removing Voralith's clothes, Dante calmly admired the woman hiding her face, she was too embarrassed to do anything.

Frankly, he had intended to tease her a little, to make her ask for it herself, but... It was finally the first time he was going to claim her.

The only woman in the universe who had denied being his for thousands of years, and now, she was one of the most important pillars and had overcome her past regrets... He couldn't just tease her and make her beg.

He wanted to give her everything she wanted, he wanted to make it the best time of her life, just so she would never have the thought of denying him again.

Dante was greedy, but he decided he would be gentle with Voralith's first time.

He started slowly, Dante touched her legs, and sought eye contact with her, but... She had no intention of looking at him, she was too embarrassed to look at his face and kept her arm over his face so she wouldn't accidentally look away and see the scene.

She wasn't comfortable yet, so he started slowly.

He began to climb on top of her, who was already naked, and concentrated on her waist, in front of Voralith's navel.

He controlled himself enough to start with small kisses on her belly.

"Mnnnhhh~!" Feeling the touch, Voralith moaned.

She was already sensitive because of the way she reacted to having her blood sucked, but should kisses alone cause this? The answer was: Of course, they were Dante's kisses"

Dante gently massaged her thighs, although she was clearly aroused, she was completely stiff.

He continued to run his hand over her thighs, then he bent down again, kissing her navel towards her crotch.

With each close touch, each time he came closer and closer, Voralith reacted more, her body receiving a shock of pleasure with each kiss that made her tremble, and so she began to let go...

One of her hands, which was holding the sheet, came loose and joined the other, blocking her vision even more, as if begging her not to see what was happening.

"You're too cute, but you can't run away, you know?" Dante joked as he sat up and looked where Voralith's eyes should have been, and he snapped his fingers, with two streams of miasma holding his arms open for him to face her eyes.

Dante climbed on top of her like a predator and moved slowly towards her, getting very close to her, where he could even feel her heavy breathing.

"You ran away for three thousand years," Dante began to speak, "I trained you as my disciple, I taught you everything you know today..." Dante spoke while rubbing his thighs... "There's no escape for you," he concluded...

"Stop teasing me..." She demanded shyly, trying to look away, but Dante put both hands on her face, not allowing her to look away.

"Well... your 'Master' is going to teach you a new lesson." Dante teased her, and Voralith's eyes simply widened in fright. "I expect you to call me Master now."

"Are you going to run away?" Dante questioned.

"N-no." She could no longer ignore his blood-red eyes, which looked like spirals of madness and possession.

"I wouldn't let you anyway... I fought hard to have you here, Li Mei." He said, smiling.

Although she didn't like it, Voralith blushed when she heard her name.

Dante then moved close to her lips, but stopped before touching them, he didn't kiss her, but...

Voralith's body acted unconsciously and lunged forward, kissing him voraciously as their lips touched.

Dante responded to Voralith's hungry kiss, his tongue invading her mouth, exploring every corner, while his hands roamed her naked body.

'This is so good...' She thought as her hands were freed and passed over his shoulders unconsciously, gripping him, as if she didn't want to let go.

She pulled him closer, pressing her body against his as he felt every curve and every sensitive spot on her body.

Voralith arched her back, her body reacting automatically to Dante's intense touch.

She could feel the heat radiating from him, the passion and pure desire emanating from him

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'I should have done this before...' Voralith's mind went completely blank, only concentrating on the sensations that overwhelmed her.

She was honest... with just a few touches, she already knew... She felt like she was becoming addicted.

Dante pulled away from the kiss as she stared at him, her face flushed, almost as if begging him to continue. He gave her a small smile.

And just like that, Dante slid a hand between Voralith's legs. Voralith's pussy was wet, the outer lips already swollen and glistening with the wetness of her arousal.

Dante watched the spectacle before him for a moment, his intense gaze roaming over every curve and indentation. With a wicked grin, he reached out, running his thumb lightly over Voralith's clitoris.

"Ah!" she gasped at the touch, her body reacting instantly. Her hips jerked forward, seeking more contact.

Dante complied with the silent request, letting his thumb circle slowly around the sensitive bud. He could feel the wetness increasing with each touch, lubricating his fingers.

"You're so perverted," he murmured, his thumb shifting to rub up and down along the soft lips. "Your body desires me so much..."

Words were almost unnecessary; the evidence was right there, in the drops of liquid trickling down Voralith's thigh. She was completely aroused, ready for him.

Dante inserted a finger into her entrance, feeling the passage tight and warm. He began to move it slowly, feeling the inner walls contract around him.

"Yes... so tight," he said, adding a second finger and increasing the pace. The fingers slid in easily, thanks to the abundance of natural lubrication.

"Hmm!" Voralith began to squirm under Dante's skillful touch, her moans becoming louder and more desperate. She was lost in pleasure, her whole body tense with desire.

Dante kept stimulating her clit with his thumb while his fingers moved inside her, reaching that special spot that made her scream.

"Annnhhnn!!!" He felt her body tremble, rapidly approaching orgasm.

"D-Slow down!" She begged, but with a few careful movements, he brought her to the edge of the cliff and then threw her into the void, her whole body convulsing with the force of the climax.

"Dante!!!" Voralith screamed his name, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her.

Dante didn't stop, continuing to move his fingers and stimulate her clitoris as she rode the waves of pleasure. He wanted to take her to new heights, to make her experience ecstasy like never before.

And so, he brought her to a second and then a third orgasm, her body finally relaxing into a satisfied heap beside him. She could barely move, her whole body vibrating with the force of the recent pleasures.

"That was just the beginning." Dante smiled, pleased with himself. Then he calmly moved away from her and positioned her better, giving her space.

Then he spread her legs.

He slipped the head of his hardened penis through the glistening wetness of her pussy lips, teasing her with the promise of pleasure.

"Still so wet for me," Dante murmured with a wicked grin. "You're a bad girl."

Voralith couldn't deny it. Her body craved him, her nipples stiff and her pussy throbbing with need. She had never experienced this kind of desire, this desperate craving for touch and stimulation.

Dante pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, while the other guided his cock to her entrance. He pressed the tip against her, feeling her inner walls contract in anticipation.

"Please," she whispered, her gaze fixed on his. "I need you inside me. Now."

With a single thrust, Dante penetrated her completely, their bodies joining in an ancient, primitive dance. He began to move inside her, establishing an intense and relentless rhythm.

"Ah! Dante! You're so big," Voralith cried out, her whole body trembling at the sensation of his member filling her completely. She had never felt anything like it, this delicious pressure and stretching.

Dante kept his eyes fixed on hers, watching every expression of pleasure that crossed her face. He kissed her deeply, swallowing her moans as he increased the pace of his thrusts.

"You're mine," he declared between ardent kisses. "Mine to possess, mine to pleasure. You will never run away from me again."

The words were both a promise and a threat, and Voralith received them with a mixture of fear and excitement. She didn't want to run away anymore. She wanted to give herself completely to him, body and soul.

Her clitoris was sensitive, throbbing with every touch of Dante's penis against it. She was fast approaching another orgasm, her whole body tense like a rope about to snap.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Voralith felt the heat spiraling inside her, her inner muscles beginning to contract around Dante's pulsating penis. Her climax was near, a growing frenzy of sensations that threatened to consume her.

Dante could feel it too, his movements becoming more frantic as he approached his own limit. He reached between them to rub her clitoris with his thumb, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.

"Yes... Cum," he growled, his breath hot against the sensitive skin of her neck. "I want to feel you squeezing me."

The words were an order and Voralith couldn't resist. Her whole body tensed and then exploded into a million pieces, her orgasm hitting her with the force of a tsunami.

"YES!" She screamed, her body convulsing under his as endless waves of ecstasy swept over her. Her pussy clenched around Dante's cock, the soft walls pulsing in a primal rhythm.

Dante couldn't hold back for much longer. With a few deep thrusts, he reached his own climax, flooding her with hot jets of semen. Her body shuddered, filling her to the brim with his essence.

For a moment, there was nothing but sensation, the sounds of their moans and sighs echoing in the room. Then, slowly, Dante's movements slowed and he fell onto her, his weight warm and comforting.

They stayed like that for a long time, their bodies still joined, breathing in unison as they floated on waves of pleasure. His cock was still pulsing inside her. However... It was time to pull out.

Dante carefully withdrew his cock from Voralith's hot, tight interior, causing a stream of hot, sticky semen to run down the inside of her thighs. He watched the white, viscous liquid drip from the pink opening of her pussy, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Look how you're leaking," he murmured with a low chuckle. "My mark is right there inside you now."

Voralith shuddered at the sensation of the cum dripping from her entrance and Dante's possessive words. She had never felt this way before, had never known this kind of intimacy.

Dante ran a finger along the trails of semen on her thigh and brought it to her lips. "Open up," he ordered softly.

Voralith hesitated for a moment before obeying, opening her mouth to allow Dante to slide his finger inside. She tasted her own flavor mixed with Dante's, a surprisingly erotic combination.

Dante smiled as he watched her taste his cum. "You like the taste of me on you, don't you?" he murmured. "You like knowing that it was me who captured you, you're mine now."

Voralith shuddered again, but said nothing. She didn't need to. Her whole body trembled with pleasure, still sensitized by the intense sexual act she had just shared with Dante.

He pulled her into his arms again, stroking her hair and kissing her forehead. "Rest now," he whispered. "You'll need your strength. I'm not finished with you yet."