Ascendant Path of a Lustful Vampire

Thanks to her gyrations and Caius's own understanding of her insides to again find that spot inside her with his cock as he had done with his finger, Anne was quickly howling with her face turned to the side as she experienced her fourth major climax of the day.

She shook hard. So hard she seemed to be trying to get Caius off her. Only, she complemented those violent shakes with hard push-backs to ensure Caius's rod remained inside her and his thrusts continued to help her ride out her climax.

Even when the sensitivity of it all started getting too great, she not only powered through, but she also embraced the 'pain' of it. Her howls were those of pleasure and delight. Her brain was completely steeped in how good it felt to be touched.

And that was the thing.

The sex they were now having was very welcome and incredible but to be touched by him alone had gotten Anne the greatest pleasure she had felt in all her years of living. Any previous experience had instantly paled in comparison. To be honest—and she would never say this out loud—his pounding her as he was currently doing was overkill because she had long been enamored by his presence, his words, and his touch.

Of course, the overkill remained delicious. It was a massive bonus to cap an already wonderful experience and even as her climax neared that peak that must be passed before one comes crashing down with pleasure, she was itching to get right neck to that peak.

The thought that this would have to end was already sending sadness ripping through her… Which said too much about how attached she was already becoming, than she was probably ready to accept.

Caius didn't have a complete idea of the thoughts that were running through Anne's head. But he did know what the result of this all would be. He had sought her out, made this all happen with slightly well-chosen words and Novel passages just because he knew what he stood to reap should he succeed as he was sure to.

He would not have deserved to be called a Vampire whose Evolution Trigger was arousal if he could not sense the sexual frustration that always oozed in an inviting scent from Anne Gilligan's body.

Hell, a normal intuitive human would have sensed and maybe even drawn a direct line from those frustrations to her strictness in class.

Anyway, her frustrations had always marked her as a possibly easy target to acquire for his Vampiric needs. That he had taken this long to make it happen was only to ensure he succeeded which he had.

Lea had been his way in whether the Mother-daughter duo had known it or not. Once Lea had been shown the wonders of his touch and his rod, it was only a matter of time before this moment came around.

Oh, how Caius wished he could take his time more to really savor this moment. To savor this lustful acquisition that was four weeks in the making. Oh well, there would be many more moments to come.

With Anne's climax and her muscles clamping down even harder than ever, Caius could feel his self-control slipping. He could feel his moment of release moving close.

He took his hand off the middle of Anne's back and grabbed her arms instead, pulling her as he leaned back, causing Anne to go almost completely upright.

Her back was still arched, only now it was arched against Caius's standing self and was so tight that she could place her head on his shoulder and moan directly into his ear.

As was possible for her earlier, Anne was soon undergoing yet another set of simultaneous orgasms as her fifth climax of the day—not counting the multiple minor ones—arrived before her Fourth reached its end.

In that position, Caius released her arms and grabbed her breasts instead. They were bouncing atop her chest without restraint and he just couldn't resist having his fingers sink into their supple wonder.

He kept up his thrusts. There was only so much he could back up but it didn't matter because the intensity remained the same. His cock continued to place pressure on that spot within Anne that would drive her the most crazy. That along with him now pinching and pulling at her nipples was increasing the length of the double orgasm still wracking through her mature body.

Caius had his face pressed into the crook of her neck. His tongue extended out of his mouth and he licked at her skin before he opened his mouth a bit wider and placed his teeth against Anne's neck.

Oh, how much his Vampiric was raging to get him to shift and pierce that skin with his fangs.

He resisted that urge but bit down as hard as he possibly could with his normal teeth. Thanks to Anne being so much stronger than he was, he was at no risk of breaking through.

That was what made Vampire Fangs so great. They could pierce and bite through anything no matter the power difference.

Without that advantage, Caius could play off his bite as playful rather than a coping mechanism to somewhat soothe his urge to taste Anne's blood.

Anne liked feeling his teeth on her. He might as well have been giving her a hickey and she found that she was hoping the mark that would come from it—the bruise—would last long enough that she could flaunt it at home. Show Lea that she finally got some of her own.

It was such a childish thought and Anne knew it but she didn't care. Lea had to know she wasn't the only one to have enjoyed the wonders of Caius's rod anymore.

As he bit down, Caius still flicked his tongue back and forth against Anne's skin and finally, he jerked his hips in a powerful move.

During his jerking, Caius's cock swelled in size causing the groan of pleasure Anne was letting out to gain an even deeper tremor. Her fourth orgasm had ended but the Fifth seemed to have nothing of the sort planned. It practically promised to last forever. Or at least it would last until that release arrived.

With how good this all had been so far, Anne wasn't sure what to expect from what she considered to be the finale. Naturally, she built it up in her head in anticipation but she also tried to rein herself in.

A great journey could be marred by a disappointing finish and the chances of a disappointment are made greater by impossible expectations…

"FUCK!" Caius let out then, breaking through Anne's thoughts with his groan right against her ear as his balls grew taut and the first batch of his cum went flowing through the stem of his rod and out the opening on his dick head.

"OH…!" Anne let out and her mouth opened and stayed open when the first splatter of Caius's seeds hit her walls and painted them instantly with its creamy color thanks to the sheer volume.

Oh and the warmth of it.

Anne decided that there was no way she could have expected how good it would feel to get pumped full of Caius's seeds. She might as well have let her mind run wild with expectation because, nothing she could have cooked up could have prepared her for this.

Nothing could have prepared her for how she immediately hoped he was breeding her. There were means to stop pregnancies after intercourse thanks to the world's Alchemical advancements but Anne already shut down any thoughts of doing that.

Insane as it might sound—since she was having this moment with a student—she hoped his cum would put a baby in her. It was just that good.

"Fuck— BREED ME!!!" Anne said in a groan, announcing those wants in her head out loud for Caius to hear.

It took Caius by surprise and then amused him so much that he just had to chuckle, managing to do so very clearly even though his groans should have interrupted it.

"Maybe someday," he told Anne gently, groaning at the end of it as he continued, "But not today, I'm afraid."

His words confused Anne because he said it like he was sure it would not happen when it was up to her whether to choose to stop it or not. She would have afforded that a bit more thought but more batches of cum shot into her pussy then. Each seemingly larger in volume than the last and all packing the same deliciousness that had her longing to be a mother again.