For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chapter 255: Swoosh Swoosh (3)

Chapter 255: Swoosh Swoosh (3)

With one hand stirring Iona’s vagina and the other gently biting her neck.

Slurp, slurp.

I sucked the trickling blood forcefully. And then,

“Ooooohhh❤️”

Iona’s waist arched like a bow.

The sight of her writhing while restrained and gagged was undeniably erotic.

Excited moans in my ear, her large breasts rubbing against my chest, and fluids dripping down my fingers.

There wasn’t a single aspect that wasn’t lascivious. Perhaps that’s why I continued sucking even after the wound had healed and no more blood came out.

Slurp...

“Uh... uh...”

Iona floundered momentarily but soon relaxed as if she had sunk into a hot bath.

I nibbled on her lips a few more times, but each time she only twitched, showing no significant response, so I slowly dropped my head.

Then I carefully observed Iona in her current state.

Her muscles were completely relaxed. Her bloodshot eyes were now murky, and a sticky trail of saliva leaked from the gap in the gag.

She was breathing through her nose due to her mouth being blocked, and her breaths were so labored that I could hear her panting from here.

The contrast between Iona’s current helpless and teased appearance and her usual playful demeanor provoked a response in my lower half.

Throb.

The member that had been standing began to harden to its limit. The silhouette of my erection, seemingly about to burst through my trousers, started to make Iona’s blurred eyes tremble.

I stroked her cheek with my fingers, wiping away the drooling saliva that was about to drip.

“Don’t worry. It’s not time to use this yet.”

“U-uh?”

Iona looked up at me with a hint of hope in her voice. Her eyes seemed pitiful, as if asking if today’s ordeal was over.

I lightly tidied Iona’s disheveled hair and smiled broadly.

“There’s still more to suck, isn’t there?”

“Uh...? Uh-uh?!”

I listened to her confused voice and then bit her collarbone. Of course, I didn’t bite down; I just sucked strongly.

Suck. Suck.

“Hee!”

Iona gasped and writhed. Or was she just pressing her breasts against my body?

Anyway, I enjoyed her not-so-rebellious resistance and left a prominent kiss mark on her collarbone.

“Looks good. But it’s still lacking.”

“Ooh... uh...”

Just when she seemed to regain some energy, she turned her head again and averted her gaze, seemingly defiant because she thought I enjoyed her reactions.

However, the fact that she subtly offered her breasts suggested she was indeed enjoying this.

I laughed exaggeratedly loud enough for Iona to hear and roughly grabbed her breasts.

“Heut?!”

“Vampires neither give birth nor nurse, yet why are your breasts so large? The answer is simple. They’re just for use like this.”

I aggressively kneaded one breast while taking the other in my mouth.

The sensation of soft skin on my sensitive lips. The ample volume almost touching my nose.

Despite the vampire’s cool body temperature, the contact with my body warmed it, strangely stimulating a sense of conquest.

I played with her hardened nipples, pressing and flicking them vigorously.

“Uh, uh... ooh...”

She tried to suppress her moans, but was it impossible to completely block them? Sweet sounds occasionally escaped.

After tormenting Iona’s nipples for a while, I thought it was enough and stopped to leave a kiss mark.

Slurp, slurp!

Instead of the gag, Iona now had my penis in her mouth. She pretended to contemplate biting it, gently teasing the shaft with her fangs.

Enjoying the sensation, I pushed my penis deeper inside.

Press.

“Ugh...”

Forcing my way past her soft tongue, my penis headed straight for her throat.

I’ve done deep throat many times before, but doing it this way, upside down, felt completely different.

The intense pleasure made me tremble as I also buried my face in Iona’s vagina.

While fingering her, I rolled her hardened clitoris around with my tongue.

“Uh, ugh... ugh...”

The clit had been firm from the start. With just a little provocation, it protruded from the skin, trying to push my tongue away.

Annoyed by this, I gently scratched the upper vaginal wall with my fingers while strongly sucking on the clit.

Suck.

“Ah?!”

Iona jerked her hips as if she had been electrocuted. It would be troublesome if she slipped away too soon.

I tightened the chains holding her legs, which alone significantly reduced her movements.

The spasms didn’t lessen, though.

No matter how different a vampire’s arousal points might be from humans, stimulating the clit this intensely had to be felt properly.

After sealing Iona’s mouth with my penis and relentlessly tormenting her vagina for what felt like ages, my penis began to twitch uncontrollably as I approached climax. Suddenly, Iona stopped moving.

She opened her jaw wide, seemingly trying not to stimulate me too much. However, her waist was trembling as if she were thrown naked into the cold.

Finally, the time had come.

I smirked inwardly at the overt change and intensified my hand and tongue’s efforts.

Suck! Lick!

Squirt, squirt!

“Ah... ugh... hngh!”

Enjoying the near-whimpering moans, I lightly bit her clit one last time.

“Hmmh!”

A muffled moan, but the unrestricted vagina now spurted a grand fountain.

Spurt.

I was drenched by the lukewarm gush as I thrust my hips powerfully.

Before the climax even ended, my ejaculation began filling Iona’s throat with white.

Gurgle...

Perhaps because I was quite aroused by the play, more semen came out than I expected.

Even after ensuring every last drop was delivered, I only slowly withdrew my penis.

“Ahh...”

Iona looked utterly dazed, her expression sloppy.

Around her lips were a few curly pubic hairs and semen she hadn’t managed to swallow.

And finally, semen droplets clung to her nose, perhaps from trying to swallow it upside down.

A thoroughly debased sight that immediately revived my just-satisfied penis.

Throb.

After cleaning her up once, I tapped Iona’s cheek as she still hadn’t regained her senses.

“Uh... eh?”

Her focus was a bit blurry, but she properly looked my way as I gave her a broad smile.

“We need to keep the promise, right?”

“Ah...”

Though I had just cleaned her up, Iona’s vagina began to moisten again.