Immortal Desire
Chapter 48

There was a heavy storm going on outside and there was a localized downpour inside Latina’s womb. While the raindrops damped the soil, his juices watered her pot. Latina rolled her eyes when the warm liquid filled her and after some time, she felt it flowing out of her entrance, like the waves in the sea, receding back and forth to the shore.

“Let’s stay like this,” Sebastian muttered, letting his thing remain inside her. Latina felt the pulsing of his manhood in her walls while it kept on squeezing itself. She heard him g***n erotically as he rested his head on her chest. Even her body shivered in satisfaction. It was all worth it, the pain she had when he stretched her virgin hole turned into a unique pleasure that she knew she would never feel unless Sebastian penetrates her again.

“Hmm…” she hummed. Her body was beaten, and she could barely move nor talk. She just wanted to lay there and sleep. It was several minutes later when she felt her arms cramping. Tilting her head up, she heaved a sigh when she saw her hands being tied up. The lacy cream-colored underwear that she was wearing earlier turned into an improvised rope, tying her wrists together. “Uh…what’s this for?” she asked, trying to loosen the knot. To her surprise, it wasn’t as easy as it seemed.

Sebastian lifted his head and watched her try. He smiled playfully as he moved his h**s up, pulling out his still hard length. His move made Latina stop struggling. “Oh…” she m****d, amusing him. “N-not yet…” she mumbled, wiggling her h**s to rub it against him. The shivering of her voice gave off her desire. It was too obvious that she wanted another round.

“Hmm? What do you mean, sweetheart?” Sebastian tried to act as innocent as he could but with the smirk on his face, it was far from what he wished he would look like. “Is there something you wanted to tell me?” He did a quick thrust, plopping his d**k back inside her tunnel. The swift blow surprised her that she wasn’t able to prepare herself. Her reflexes made her insides tighter. Even Sebastian was caught off guard when his length was suddenly squished by her narrowing walls. It was an incredible feeling, having his pulsing thing locked inside her torture cave. He was supposed to be the hunter but it turned out that the lady with beautiful brown, glowing eyes who only had her first time a few minutes ago could be best suited as the persecutor. She might be clueless about what she was doing but her excitement became her weapon against his pet monster. However, Sebastian would never embarrass himself to anyone. Latina’s tight hole wasn’t a punishment for him, it whetted his appetite. He was thinking of sipping his drink after a round of grinding milkshakes until he realized that a specific appetizer could be the main course as well. It could only be applied when he was talking about Latina though. Besides, he thought that every bit of her deserved to be the main dish as it could satisfy his palette.

“Pft. Let’s get started,” Sebastian chuckled. He checked the knot on her wrists, held her on her waist, and dragged himself out forcefully. It was quite dangerous if she continued clenching her muscles and fortunately, she didn’t. He threw his head back as he jerked his h**s while in between her wide-open legs. “You. Take. This.” Sebastian said each word in every thrust, sending his heavy blow in the depth of her core.

“Hah! Hah!” Latina gasped, with her tearful eyes and parted lips. She was practically begging amid pleasure. Her hands which were tied seemed to give up after struggling and chose to grab the sheets instead. Sebastian could tell that she was losing her breath, and he thought about intensifying things. He believed that she wouldn’t be able to savor the clouds unless she desperately reached for it just like getting full of anything edible when a person was starving, so starved to be picky. The more Latina gasped for air, the more she’d cherish his d**k whenever he inserted it into her soaking wet hole.

“Eyes on me, sweetie,” he told her when she darted her sight on the ceiling. Latina shifted her eyes to meet Sebastian’s. Looking up at the man above her, she felt like her chest was about to burst. His stares sent chills to her bones. There was passion and something else in his eyes. If she best describes it, it was something that could burn her soul to ciders.

“Please,” she begged him while her hands were tied. Wondering about what was behind his dark expression wouldn’t help her get what she wanted. She almost reached the climax when he stopped and stared at her with his sinister smirk. He even pulled his thing out which made her more desperate.

“Sweetheart, I won’t let you come yet.” Sebastian’s words rang inside her head. She wasn’t happy about it. Not at all. “Why don’t we have some drinks first?” He sniffed her neck while his hands were busy fondling her breast. “Say, can I have a sip?”

His voice echoed in her ears, but she refused to listen to what he said. Her body couldn’t stop shaking. She wanted him and he bluntly refused when she begged. Not that he said he wouldn’t give it to her, but he mentioned not letting her have it in time when she craved it most. Having it any later would be unsatisfying, and she didn’t want that to happen.

The lustful cravings took over Latina’s consciousness, not to mention the peculiar thirst that sent shivers on her taste buds. She wanted his body but more importantly, for a reason that she couldn’t decipher, she wanted something else. A pair of sharp, glistening fangs emerged when she stretched her mouth open. Latina couldn’t contain herself from drooling as she envisioned herself slurping his crimson juice. The brownish pigments in her eyes turned to a bright scarlet hue which astonished him.

“That’s fine. What about giving me your b***d?” Latina suggested. The tone of her speech changed from timid to a more confident one, showing off her superiority through her words. By superiority, she waited not for him to respond and went on to pull him on the nape. “Thanks for the drink,” Latina mumbled before sinking her fangs on his skin. Its sharp, pointy edges brought a rare tingling sensation to him. Sebastian pursed his lips, he used to silent his prey whenever he was in for a drink but never in his hundred years of living did he get bitten by other vampires.

It was never in his plan. He initially just wanted to tease her a bit but then, he ended up devoured instead. His hands found the knot on her wrists, he was planning to untie her but that won’t be needed, given that she could drink his b***d with her hands tied. Sebastian pinned her hands and bent his head to reach her neck. Latina wasn’t the only one who was thirsty, and she realized it when she felt her neck pierced, slowly, causing her to halt from slipping off his b***d. Her world turned upside-down again when he continued the unfinished business they both decided to invest in.

“Will you let me come now?”

Sebastian said nothing but answered her question with a blow. Hf had lost his control over his cravings. Having Latina’s b***d and body for the very first time turned him into a desperate no one who wanted all from her, including her soul. Latina had no problem with it since she had given up all of her from the very start. She put her guards down and let him invade her to the core. “I’m all yours,” she whispered. And he didn’t disappoint her with his final thrust. He filled her empty cavern with his sinful juices, gushing out like a torrent.

“You can only be mine,” he mumbled. Though his words were selfish, she was content. She was expecting a better response, but he didn’t miss the keyword. He finally claimed her and for her, that was already enough. On top of the white sheet with red stains, they closed their eyes and drifted to sleep in exhaustion.