7.2
Isaac pressed his lower body against Helena’s smooth b*ttocks and kissed the unmarked white skin of her back, in contrast to her reddened chest. As he bit and sucked the pristine skin, rosy marks began to bloom. Pleased with the sight, Isaac reached out and grasped her heavy, swaying br*asts with both hands. The soft texture filling his palms lifted his spirits.
“Ah, haaah…”
Helena felt frustrated by his deliberate avoidance of her sensitive peaks, as he only rubbed the darker surrounding areas with the tips of his fingers. After a week of being repeatedly ravished by him, her body now craved more direct stimulation that could deliver undeniable pleasure.
Helena began pressing her hips back, rubbing against the hot, hard flesh that occasionally brushed against the valley of her mound. At some point, the slick fluids pooling in her folds smeared onto his manhood. Her actions, seeking relief, ignited a fire in Isaac, who had been trying to take things slowly.
“Hah… Hel… Helena…”
Isaac growled lowly, overcome with burning excitement, as he tightly grasped her chest, kneading it firmly. The flesh, full in his large hands, spilled out between his fingers. After squeezing and shaking her chest several times, Isaac removed his hands and slid his manhood between her thighs, slick with overflowing fluids. He held her thighs firmly together, preventing them from parting, and began moving his lower body slowly back and forth as if they were mating.
As his heat brushed against her thighs and rubbed against the sensitive flesh of her entrance, Helena squirmed, clutching the pillowcase tightly as if it were a lifeline. A moan escaped her reddened lips.
“Ahh, ha—.”
Deep inside her lower abdomen, it burned as if on fire, tightening as though trying to grasp onto something, but the emptiness left her feeling even more desperate. She didn’t like how her chest swung freely in the air with each of Isaac’s thrusts. What she wanted was clear, but the situation, where she had to let Isaac do as he pleased, frustrated her. She wished the Holy Knights would disappear soon so that his lips could be stained with the blood of beasts instead of her fluids.
Lost in her thoughts for a moment, Helena’s moans subsided, prompting Isaac to gradually quicken his pace. Feeling the heat from the friction, she flailed her arms.
“Hah! It’s… hot… Ah, Isaac…!”
“See? You should’ve… focused.”
His thick manhood, already swollen further, repeatedly grazed her already swollen bud. The stimulation caused her folds to continuously release more fluid, and clear liquid also pooled at the tip of Isaac’s manhood. The mixed fluids, impossible to distinguish whose they were, dripped onto the bedding. The rising excitement coursing through her spine made the back of her neck stiffen. Helena, overwhelmed by the f*replay that resembled penetration, shuddered violently and collapsed after reaching her climax.
“Are you already collapsing? We haven’t even started yet.”
If it had been mockery, she might have slapped him, but Isaac’s genuinely curious tone only made Helena catch her breath as she indulged in his pheromones. Since the moment the two vampires were left alone, the faint lily-like scent of his pheromones had gradually filled the basement. Fresh yet alluring, elegant yet captivating—it was unmistakably Isaac’s, just like him.
“Huh…!”
“I told you… not to get distracted.”
Even though her inner walls had relaxed slightly, they were still tight as his large manhood pushed its way inside. Helena gasped as Isaac gripped her waist, which had collapsed, and straightened her posture. Slowly, he pressed his manhood further into her, though it hadn’t fully entered yet.
Thanks to the ample fluids pooled inside, he managed to slide in halfway with ease. However, her inner muscles tightened once more, making it difficult to go deeper. Each time the head of his manhood caught at her entrance, he withdrew before thrusting back in repeatedly.
The wet squelching sounds, the sharp slapping of flesh meeting flesh, and Helena’s sweet moans intertwined, creating a harmonious melody that tickled Isaac’s ears.
“Ugh, haah, ahhh…!”
Listening to her trembling voice, he continued his movements, leaning forward to cup her endlessly bouncing chest. Helena, her body lifted off the bedding, flailed her arms before pressing down on the pillow. Once he confirmed her stable position, he squeezed her chest firmly while pressing his manhood deeper into her passage. The motion made Helena arch her back and lift her head.
“Ha, ahh…!”
Helena’s flowing red hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her seductive movements made Isaac lick his lips as he kneaded her soft flesh, twisting and rubbing her er*ect peaks. Satisfied by the stimulation, Helena let out a pleased moan, shaking her hips.
“Ahng, haah, Isaac. Mmh!”
“Ha… It’s too… stimulating.”
Isaac’s green eyes deepened as he gazed down at her, watching her move lasciviously, gripping his manhood tightly. He pushed his manhood further into her entrance. Though it had become slightly more slippery than before, it was still snug. The tightness of her flesh gripping him was immensely satisfying. Though the base of his shaft still remained outside, he began a back-and-forth motion, moving his manhood in and out while simultaneously shaking his hands over her chest.
“Hah, ahng…!”
As he teased her sensitive spots simultaneously, Helena whimpered like a satiated cat, her hips moving restlessly. The satisfaction of filling the emptiness inside her, the thrilling sensation of her intimate folds being stroked, and the pleasure born from it all overwhelmed her senses. Her body trembled delicately as she savored the intense sensuality coursing through her. She could feel how wet she had become, and with each thrust that struck her inner walls, more fluids gushed out from deep within. Overcome with excitement, even tears pooled in her eyes and trickled down.
“Hngh…”
Hearing Helena’s voice, tinged with sobs, Isaac lifted her upper body while still gripping her chest and pressed his lips gently against her shoulder. With the shift in position, her weight tilted downward, causing her entrance to press harder against Isaac’s manhood. As he thrust deeply inside, the head of his shaft hit her limits, filling her completely with heat. Unable to endure the overwhelming sensation, Helena exhaled sharply, her body trembling violently. A thin stream of fluid trickled from where they were joined.
“You always look beautiful when you lose yourself because of me.”
Listening to his softly whispered words, Helena felt the urge to melt into Isaac’s embrace. However, his shaft, still proudly standing and buried within her, refused to withdraw.
“Ahhk…!”
Isaac thrust upward in that position, his manhood plunging deeper into her core. With a series of heavy, upward movements, his hips drove into her repeatedly, causing her entrance to spasm.
After teasing her sensitive peaks one last time, Isaac laid her upper body back down on the pillow atop the bedding. Helena, who had been swaying unsteadily in the air, relaxed as she found a comfortable position. But her relief was short-lived. The rough onslaught of his lower body from behind redirected all her focus to the intense pleasure.
“Ah, hah, mmh!”
Helena’s lips released an unending stream of moans, so loud and frequent that she thought even a beast in heat wouldn’t cry out this much. Her heart, pounding loudly, began to race even faster than usual, mimicking the rhythm of a human heartbeat. Her moans, in sync with her heartbeat, spilled rapidly from her lips.
“Hah, ah! Ahng! Ahng!”
Each time his thick shaft scraped against the ridges of her passage, a tingling sensation shot down to her toes. When he struck her most sensitive spot, smooth and tender, her vision went white. Yet, despite everything, his manhood showed no signs of retreating. Instead, it swelled even more inside her. It was so tightly fitted within her that even the back-and-forth motion became a struggle. Only the lubrication from her fluids allowed him to barely move in and out of her passage.
“Ugh…”
“Ahhk, haah, hnghh—.”
Helena, who had been moaning continuously, began to feel her mouth dry out. But the overwhelming pleasure that dominated her entire body was far too intense for her to think of anything else. She could only tighten her inner walls, intoxicated by the male pheromones.
The scent of roses and lilies mixed together, filling the basement of the chapel with an aroma more enchanting than any garden. Isaac, who was still gripping her chest while moving his lower body, seemed to be approaching his climax as well. His movements quickened, and he pinched and twisted Helena’s peak.
“Hnghh…!”
Even the pain transformed into a strange ecstasy that spread through all her nerves, and her stimulated inner walls clenched tightly around Isaac’s manhood.
“Ugh.”
Isaac’s groan, rough and deep, echoed as the wet sounds between them shortened in intervals. The heat below was almost unbearable, like being burned, and there wasn’t a single part of her body, from her fingertips to her toes, that wasn’t tingling. Her mind had long since been consumed by arousal. She wished for this pleasure to end, but at the same time, she didn’t want it to stop.
“Ahhh… Ahhh…!”
“Ugh!”
As his manhood throbbed and poured its heat into her, the two collapsed together onto the bedding. Helena, her mind blank, could only pant heavily, gasping for air. Isaac, who was lying on top of her, thrust a few more times to ensure he didn’t slip out before finally stopping. However, his manhood, still swollen, showed no signs of retreating, and his large hand continued to knead her chest, feeling the pounding of her heart through his palm.
Helena twisted her languid body with effort, pushing him off and lying beside him. Isaac clung to her, wrapping his now no-longer-cold body tightly around her.
“Move… away.”
“Just a little longer.”
At his playful, whining tone, Helena could only sigh, not bothering to push him away. The scent of roses she had released seemed to have intensified, likely due to the amplified pheromones. At this concentration, it felt potent enough to seduce three adults at once. On top of that, her senses seemed to have become even more sensitive, as she could faintly perceive the movements in the chapel above the basement.
‘So this is why Dennis acted that way.’
After a week of prolonged mating, Helena had come to two realizations. First, she began to understand Dennis’s obsession with her, at least a little. Following intercourse with Isaac, who had become a vampire, her pheromones had increased, and her senses had explosively sharpened. In measurable terms, it felt like her sensitivity had tripled. Her strength also seemed to have grown. A few days ago, when she pulled Isaac toward her as usual, his arm had ended up bruised.
And the second realization was…
“Hnngh….”
Helena tried to stop Isaac, who had started moving subtly within her, but it was a futile effort. On top of that, her waist was wrapped by his arm as they lay side by side, making it difficult for her to escape.
The other realization she had come to was Isaac’s seemingly endless stamina. Even when he was human, he had pushed her to her limits until she fell asleep. Now that he was a vampire, he showed no signs of exhaustion, even after spending the entire night together. She had been utterly shocked when she woke up to find him holding her and moving his hips while kissing her in her sleep.
“Helena, just one more time.”
“Hah… This is really the last time for today.”
“Yes, just for today.”
Once she gave her consent, Isaac climbed on top of her and began exploring her lips again. It was as if he were releasing all the pent-up desires of over a decade, which had been tightly suppressed due to his role as a priest.
“I love you, Helena. Even into eternity.”
He confessed sweetly.
Hearing his heartfelt declaration, Helena wrapped her arms around his neck and responded in kind.
“I love you too. Even into eternity with you.”
Isaac smiled brightly and embraced her tightly. It was a happiness he would never have experienced had he chosen to remain a priest.
Isaac’s complete abandonment of virtue was now fully immersed in Helena’s crimson hue.