Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Caius let his hand run across the smoothness of Anne's delectable looking and feeling ass, and then his hand went down until he was grabbing the hem of her skirt and lifting it.

Soon, he had it at her waist and her panty-covered ass was for his eyes to feast on. Oh and how they fed. He looked hungry with the intensity of his stare and the way his hand touched the small piece of underwear that was insignificant to the ampleness it was supposed to hold.

Anne moaned at his touch and spread her legs apart which allowed Caius's roaming hand to dip lower until he was touching that wet mound of hers. Having explored it quite well already with his fingers, Caius didn't linger here. Instead, he pulled the panties down going low as he did, so he could stick his face into the two large asscheeks and let their smooth, firm, and jiggling wonder grab at the sides of his head while he nuzzled at the wetness of her pussy.

"Ahhnnn," Anne groaned and thrust her ass out even more than it already was, shoving Caius's face even harder into her snatch.

And then she felt him push his tongue into her opening, roaming within her with dexterity and an attentiveness that caused Anne to clench her fists across her desk top before she spread her arms and splayed her fingers, her front pressed into the hard wooden surface. Her breasts, large as they were, spilled out the sides and provided a cushioning that kept her from getting too flat on the desk as she continued to push back into Caius's face.

Caius was grabbing her asscheeks now. He squeezed them and pulled them closer so they were wrapping against his head even more than they already were. Just as Anne pushed against him, he pressed against her and the result was getting his tongue as deep inside her snatch as it likely could go.

He would have loved to stay there and explore her caverns even more but that would have to wait another day. Break was almost over and his cock demanded release.

Rising back to his feet, Caius undid the fastening of his pants in one smooth move and they soon fell to his ankles. His rod, finally released from containment, rose to prominence, slapping against his stomach as it raged hard. Veins were popping around the imposing stem.

"Oh!" Anne let out when she felt the large head touch her moist entrance.

And then she arched her back, groaning in ever-increasing volume as the seconds ticked by as Caius now stroked his dick head against her pussy lips. He went up to her clit and rubbed against it so hard, Anne experienced a Mini-orgasm. One that still put all orgasms she had ever had— not by Caius's wonderful hands— to shame.

Caius didn't keep stroking forever. Contrary to how he might appear, he did not have the patience for long-term teasing at the moment so he pushed forward and got his dick head inside Anne's snatch.

She instantly clamped down on him. Her inner muscles seemed intent on breaking his cock or at least stopping any further progress in. The irony being that the spasms that were ripping through Anne in that moment spoke more of how much she wanted him inside her. Hell, her inner muscles clenched and unclenched in a clear attempt to invite him in. It just happened that the tightness of the clench seemed to say something different.

Still, with a groan, Caius welcomed the tightness. He touched Anne's back and stroked down her spine through her shirt, feeling the tension and bunching of muscles in need right underneath her skin as he continued to push forward. He didn't only try to force his way in despite the tightness. He just took advantage of those moments of unclenching that allowed him in.

Soon, he had gotten half his cock inside Anne's pussy, one of his hands still gripping a tight hold of her ass while it was taking quite a bit of effort not to blow his load right then. As he worked even more inches of his rod into that gripping wonder, Anne's pleasure moans increased in volume and she began to gyrate.

She worked her ass around in circles and quickly pulled Caius even more into the pleasurable feeling he was already enjoying. Edging him even closer to that wonderful peak he was trying to keep away from at the moment while her body got wracked with minor orgasms over and over again.

Before long, Caius had gotten more than half and a quarter of his member in and Anne was long past thinking she had never been so full. Now she was convinced no one anywhere, ever had ever felt this full.

And she pitied them.

To think there were women out there who had not gotten to enjoy this pleasure, this mind-numbing, spine-tingling deliciousness, filled her with sadness for those unfortunate lot. And then she remembered how she had been part of those unfortunate lot until today.

She remembered how Lea had enjoyed this for herself and never shied away from grinning in delight from the memory of it whenever they were in the Lochxen Private Residence they happened to share.

Anne remembered many times she had wished Lea would just try to act like she didn't just get fucked silly while they were together but now that she was at the receiving end—now that she was anticipating the moment the entirety of that organ would be lodged inside her—Anne realized she couldn't blame her daughter.

However way Lea had acted after enjoying this was absolutely valid. She would have done the same… Hell, she WOULD likely be doing the same today.

"AHHHHNNNNNN…" Anne put a stop to her errant thoughts then when Caius's pelvis hit her ass with a crisp sound that rang all over her office.

Caius let his cock remain there. He wasn't doing it for Anne's benefit— He wasn't trying to give her time to get used to his size, he just stopped to really allow himself to enjoy the moment. To enjoy the way the muscles inside Anne's snatch were gripping him. How they were sucking on his rod and trying to get him even deeper than he already was. Trying to get him to push past Anne's cervix which his dickhead was already pressed up against.

Anne's splayed fingers pressed hard against her desk top, her elbows pointed up at the ceiling as she arched her back, putting as much strength as she could muster into pushing back into Caius's pelvis and into that large cock of his.

Caius tightened his already tight grip on Anne's asscheeks and began to pull back. Much as Anne's muscles refused to let him go, he managed to move, getting half of his rod out before immediately thrusting forward and pushing it back in with a single thrust.

The next thrust was just as slow in its buildup. And then the next, and then next, until Caius began to build up speed. Speed that was immediately matched by Anne Gilligan who, thanks to her support with her hands against her desk top, struck her ass back against Caius as hard as she could.

With every thrust, her cervix was hit and it sent pain through her insides but she welcomed that pain. How could she not when it facilitated her pleasure? The pain was always an ache that almost instantly turned dull, and then got washed away by the incredible pleasure the moment Caius began to pull out and the veins of his cock rubbed hard against the ridges of her velvety insides.

Over and over again, Caius thrust. The sounds of their flash slamming against each other soon became the only sounds to be heard in the office. Besides Anne's groans, of course.

Calus kept one hand griping her ass, spread his legs apart a bit more—his uniform pants taken off completely and kicked aside to give him room to move—as he placed his other hand on the middle of Anne's arched back, pressing her front even harder than it already was into the desk top as he found leverage to increase the intensity of his thrusts.

Much to Anne's delight.