My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave-Chapter 14: A good fuck for old times’ sake

"Y-Your cock... mmh... I missed it so much..."

Elisabeth’s moans are muffled by Chris’s tongue as it moves frantically in her mouth, tangling with hers.

She sits astride him, rocking her hips as every inch of Chris’s erection slides deep inside her.

Around them on the bench lie the clothes they just took off: Elisabeth’s miniskirt, his shorts, and their underwear.

Chris’s excitement is through the roof.

C-Crap... it’s only been a week since we last fucked, yet it feels like forever... I don’t remember it feeling this good... or maybe it’s just the abstinence making everything feel better.

Yeah, I’ve decided — until that dictator Isabelle finally decides to have sex with me, I’ll console myself by fucking my ex. Sure, it might seem like a shitty thing to do... but after all, Elisabeth herself said the only thing she cares about is fucking me, even if we’re not really a couple.

Aaaah... friends-with-benefits might be humanity’s greatest invention.

Chris lifts her crop top to her chin, leaving her in only her bra. Then he pulls that up as well, baring her chest. Finally, he buries his face between the breasts he loved so much.

His tongue slides along her curves, soaking her chest with saliva, with the hunger of someone who thought he wouldn’t taste a woman’s breasts again for who knows how long. He squeezes them in his hands while nibbling at her nipples.

"Y-Yes, Chris... aaah... k-keep going... keep going like that..."

With Chris’s tongue now elsewhere, Elisabeth’s moans of pleasure echo through the Hallett Nature Sanctuary with nothing left to restrain them.

Anyone within dozens of meters could hear them, but at that hour the area of Central Park is closed to the public, so they are completely alone.

"H-Harder, Chris... harder... pound me harder... aaaah... I’m your slut — a slut craving only your cock... aaah... c-come inside me... I want it all inside me...!"

Words filled with raw eroticism that fuel his already explosive arousal. During that month together, they indulged their wildest sexual fantasies. But there was one thing Chris had never been able to do: come inside her, to avoid unwanted pregnancy.

"D-Don’t tell me... you actually took the pill...?"

"Y-Yes... aaaah... my gynecologist said last week I could start taking it again. I-It was a surprise I wanted to give you... aaah... b-but you broke up with me before I could tell you. B-But let’s not think about the past... now it’s just you and me, and you can finally do what you’ve always wanted... aaah... f-fill me with your cum, Chris... I want to feel your warmth inside me... my pussy dripping with it... c-come inside, don’t be afraid... aaah... d-do it!"

That provocative invitation is the spark that makes Chris explode. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

With one final, long thrust, he drives his erection as deep inside her as possible. Immediately after, his warm, thick seed erupts deep inside her.

Elisabeth slightly lifts her hips, and the thick white liquid slowly slides between her lips, mixing with the wetness of her orgasm as it peaks at the same moment as Chris’s.

Chris collapses limply onto the bench while Elisabeth gathers her clothes and puts them back on.

Aaaah... that felt incredible... definitely the best fuck of my life. I just hope Isabelle never finds out I’m seeing my ex again, otherwise I’m pretty sure she’ll make my life hell...

The cool evening air brushing against his member, overheated from nearly forty-five minutes of friction, is the most relaxing sensation Chris has ever felt.

Damn, I’d keep my dick out all night, but I guess it’s time to get dressed and go home — the last thing I want is Isabelle coming to look for me if I’m not back at a decent hour.

"Chris... come to my place. My parents are coming back tomorrow evening, and my brother... well, I’ll come up with an excuse to keep him out of the house until tomorrow night too. A weekend just for the two of us..."

Elisabeth says it in such a sensual, eager voice that Chris is about to accept instinctively without even thinking.

"I’d really like that, believe me... but tomorrow morning Isabelle planned a trip out of town and I can’t stand her up just a few hours before we leave. Maybe next time, okay?"

In reality, there is no trip. It’s only a polite excuse to refuse — he would feel terribly embarrassed to tell her that, at barely eighteen, he can’t because his stepmother doesn’t want him to. Or worse: "my stepmom gets jealous if I spend the night with other girls because she says my cock belongs only to her."

Elisabeth shoots him an irritated glare.

"That wasn’t a suggestion. It was an order. You’re coming with me now, Chris Valakis."

He is shaken by the sudden coldness and menace in her voice.

"I already told you, Ely — I really can’t tonight."

"Sister, if you’re done having fun with him, there’s no need to keep being polite."

Chris turns abruptly when he hears a boy’s voice behind him — Alexander Azuralis.

"A-Alex... what the hell are you doing here...?" Chris stammers, frozen with embarrassment.

D-Don’t tell me... he’s been standing there watching while I was fucking his sister...?! And what the hell did he mean by that?!

But Alexander’s expression is nothing like the absent-minded, goofy one Chris has always known. It is serious, almost frightening, and it leaves Chris stunned.

"You’ll understand soon enough why I’m here."

Alex places his palm on the ground and... "Elemental Invocation ● Earth: Rock Prison!"

An instant later, the ground around Chris cracks open and numerous stone columns erupt from the fractures, locking together and trapping him inside a cage of rock.

"W-What the hell is going on?!"

"Don’t be afraid. We have no intention of killing you — a hostage isn’t very useful once he’s dead, don’t you think?"

"A... hostage?"

D-Don’t tell me... they’re mercenaries trying to get their hands on Mia and the Tear of Azkarith?

Elisabeth approaches the cage, swaying her hips sensually, and looks at him with fake regret.

"Nothing personal, my sweet Chris. You might remain our prisoner for a long time, but don’t worry... if you want, I’ll make your captivity more bearable. And if the negotiation doesn’t go well... well, I’ll kill you — but you won’t suffer even for a second. Consider it a thank-you for this wonderful last month of sex."

"How considerate..." Chris sneers.

His irises glow red and a faint blood-red aura radiates from him.

He grabs two of the stone bars and crushes them between his fingers under the stunned gaze of Alexander and Elisabeth.

"...but don’t think you can capture me so easily!"