Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

The moment the music faded, the trickle of the fountain and insects were all that remained while Risa gazed into Nikolai’s eyes. Her lips parted, wet and glossy. ”Kiss me.” A request, maybe a desire she held inside. Only releasing with the others gone.

Nikolai’s hands slipped off her hips before wrapping around her delicate back, pulling her close and kissing her lips. A hand reached up into her hair, messing up the black bun. Then he pulled away slowly.

Risa’s hair fell into a messy style, her eyes closed, slowly opening with a wet surface.

”More.” She whispered.

Nikolai stared at Risa and slowly lifted her head by the chin towards his. His eyes glanced at the blue fountain beside them in the mansion gardens and back to the beautiful girl—leaning forward, he pushed their lips together softly, moving his hand from her chin to her cheek, then wrapping around the back of her neck as his fingers played in her hair.

A soft tongue slipped along his lips, their mouths opening and allowing their hot tongues to caress each other.

Risa leaned back against the railing separating them from the fountain, giving Nikolai enough room to push against her while their tongues intertwined like a dance.

”Mmph... Nnmph...” Risa’s arms wrapped around Nikolai’s waist, squeezing tightly on the back of his blazer. Her sounds came through between kisses as her heartbeat drummed louder in her chest. ”Look... at my surprise!”

Her hand slipped down her waist, pulling on her obi as it came loose, revealing a pair of creamy, soft mounds underneath her dishevelled kimono.

The front was open as if she would tear away from clothes at any moment, but Risa stopped there, smiling. ”Want to see more?” She asked playfully, whispering in Nikolai’s ear.

Nikolai stepped back as his mouth grew dry.

His hands slid from Risa’s delicate neck to the voluptuous curves of her hips, resting there with thumbs caressing silky skin. He nodded wordlessly, his heart racing in his chest and his breathing quickening.

Risa giggled, and without warning, she slipped off her obi—the belt fastening her kimono, as the folds slipped apart further, two pink nipples fluttering with her swaying breasts.

The moon shined brighter in the garden than the day. The gentle trickle of the fountain created an intimate ambience. Risa stepped forward and placed her hands on Nikolai’s cheeks, guiding him towards another kiss. Yet, her warm flesh pressed against his chest, her hand lowering, unfastening his buttons with the twist of her wrist.

He stared for a brief second before closing his eyes and kissing the nekomata deeply, their tongues twining around each other.

Nikolai grasped Risa’s hips, lifting her off the ground before sitting her on the marble bench, allowing her kimono to slip underneath her, revealing her bare body to the outdoors.

Risa leaned backwards on the seat, feeling the cold marble on her naked back and giggled. ”What should I do...” She spoke, almost sounding embarrassed or nervous.

”Show me everything,” Nikolai said, leaning over the feline, his breath hot and heavy against Risa’s flushed cheek.

She glanced at him with a seductive smile and nodded.

Risa’s hands slowly reached between her legs, pulling away the remaining fabrics covering her glistening pussy, smooth and a small trail hair. ”Fufu~ I waxed myself for you, how?”

Her words were hushed whispers as she moved a finger up along the moist surface, letting out a small breath with the squishy echo of her wet slit echoing in the garden. Then she inserted a finger slowly inside herself, feeling a jolt run through her entire body.

”Ahh... nnggh...”

Her two black tails swished playfully behind her, whipping back and forth from her finger movement and every touch.

Risa moved the finger inside her, spreading herself open for him, and then she slipped it out—pulling her hand out from her pussy. A string of love juices followed while she rubbed her fingers together, licking it off, slurping and playing with the gooey texture in front of him.

”How? Is this enough showing?”

Shlick—!

His pants opened, dropping to the floor as his cock flopped in front of her face, swollen, pulsing with thick veins, the rounded tip pushing against her soft nose. ”Is this answer, the correct one?”

The head pushed between her lips, making them bulge outwards around him, followed by Risa’s hot breath escaping from the sides of her mouth as her tongue slipped around the head, plastering it with her saliva and wriggling about his hard shaft. She pulled away with her eyes glossy and stared directly into Nikolai’s blue hues.

”Yeah.” She said in a low voice, nodding quickly and eagerly. ”It stinks of a horny werewolf.” She commented with a smirk before sliding her lips around his cock and suckling down onto its pulsing length like some kind of vacuum. A tongue slicked up the bottom as if it were made of velvet.

Guh...

”Mmmh... Slrrp... Nnhm...”

Risa was an experienced cocksucker thanks to visiting his room each morning—she lathered his girth with her tongue while bobbing back and forth on his shaft. Her eyes rolled upwards, locking gazes with Nikolai’s and smirking. Then she wrapped her soft lips tightly around his base.

”Schluurp...! Gluh...! Gaaak...!”

”Oohh... that’s good... so wet and sloppy!”

Her hands wrapped around the base, twisting and jerking his member as it throbbed in her palms. He grew thicker by the second as she drew him into her throat until he couldn’t push any further without hurting the woman.

A warm tongue brushed up along his balls—Risa stretched and sucked hard, forcing saliva to collect at the corners of her lips before gulping noisily and continuing. ”Ahmph... Nnah...!” Her soft voice moaned when the throbbing cockhead reached her tonsils.

Then she pulled him free, gasping and panting while leaving the drenched cock standing proud and covered, dribbling with her spit. Risa stood up and turned to face the opposite direction, her plump ass jiggling as she knelt on the bench with one leg and leaned forward, holding the marble backrest.

In the night, Risa’s fat buttocks swayed as her asshole peeked from between her soft cheeks, bubbling with lubricant, as if she had planned this... maybe all this time.

”Fuck me senseless, using my ass.”

A lewd pop sounded as she grasped both cheeks with her hands, leaning forward and pushing out her buttocks, the slimy lube oozing from her crack with a flora scent. She raised herself, presenting everything to Nikolai’s eyes while giving him a flirtatious look over her shoulder.

”I’m your bitch tonight, Nikolai,” Risa announced, lowering herself onto Nikolai’s thighs. ”Primed and ready, I even filled myself with cold lube before coming out to meet you~ so, how?”

Without another word, he grabbed her hips and aligned himself against that puckered entrance with the mushroom-like tip pressing into the soft flesh—eager and desperate with hunger but patient. ”You’re such a lewd bitch, Risa.” His voice teased her playfully. ”Are you sure about this?”

”Yes.”

Nikolai groaned, watching Risa’s body wiggle underneath him, her two tails spread apart and stroked his chest... while the green and black ethereal tails spread apart her ass as she grasped the marble bench tight. ”I want to feel you so deep...the sensation remains inside me for days.”

With a nod, Nikolai forced himself inside the warm hole filled with sticky, cool jelly, stretching her ass open with a slow, steady motion that caused Risa to bite down and whimper. Slowly, he penetrated deeper into the tight embrace of her rear passage until the entirety of his cock was buried deep within the girl’s clenching warmth.

”Aaahhhnngghaaaghh...” She hissed through gritted teeth.

His eyes were focused solely upon Risa as her breasts swayed heavily in the breeze as his hips pushed into her ass, the feeling both comfortable and something he enjoyed often. Nikolai began thrusting rhythmically, pushing harder and deeper as the lubricant coated his throbbing manhood—the gooey gel filling her depths made each stroke easy before heating around his cock rapidly.

He kept moving steadily, watching her butt stretch outwards around his thickness. Each thrust ended with a squelch, pushing more fluid into Risa, making her moan and shudder as the heat spread through her insides. ”Ugh... Nnngh... Hnnn! Oohhh... fuck... yes!”

”I can’t stop thinking of this big, swollen dick, pumping my ass like a fist~ ah, this lube is so hot it feels tingly.” She whimpered loudly, wrapping her arms around the chair tightly, closing her eyes, and hugging the stone.

Nikolai panted quietly as he listened to the wet noises of sex fill the garden. Each slam sent ripples through Risa’s large ass. He leaned forward, grabbing onto the backrest and thrusting powerfully into Risa, driving his cock inside her welcoming body.

Slap—!

”Nnnhaah... Yes, pound me...” She moaned deeply, gripping the marble tightly.

Slap—!

”Ahh...” She moaned, her voice loud, high-pitched, and uncontrolled. Her ass was slapped repeatedly, filling the garden with their sexual harmony. Risa’s legs shook violently with pleasure as he continued, hammering away relentlessly until her body rocked wildly against him.

Nikolai’s nails dug into the stone slab, holding it securely against their movements. Deep claw marks and cracks formed on the surface.

As they continued fucking on the outdoor seat, Risa’s muffled shrieks turned into sobs of ecstasy. She let go of her grip on the stone, arching back so that her tits bounced freely in front of her, swinging back and forth hypnotically. It seemed almost surreal, the sight of Risa enjoying being pounded in the middle of a garden, her buttocks clenching around Nikolai’s girth as he filled her.

But suddenly, Risa screamed, ”nnnghh— cumming!!! Aaaaaarggghh...!!!!” Her body convulsed as her asshole clenched tight, both hands grasping onto Nikolai’s thick forearms, as she climaxed.

The intense sensation of his cock ramming her ass caused her to shake uncontrollably, spasming on the Marble bench. As she squirted, a lewd sound from the spray hitting the ground echoed behind them. With every jerk and twitch of her body, another wave washed across the marble as her ass bubbled and squelched.

However, Nikolai ignored the liquid pooling beneath them. Instead, he focused on keeping his pace steady. His hips worked faster, the heat growing through his genitals from the lube and pleasure rippling through his muscles. Finally, his groin tightened. ”Ugh—” With a grunt, his shaft pulsed deep within Risa’s body and expanded.

”Hnnnngggh!” She grunted in pure bliss, throwing her head backwards.

An orgasm burst forth with a powerful surge, followed immediately by another and then another as spurts erupted from his throbbing rod, flooding her rectum with thick sperm.

She cried out as she came, squeezing down around him once again while her ass felt hot and slimy from the lube and his cum, the excess running out from between her cheeks and dripping to the floor as he groaned behind her, pushing her onto the stone railing of the marble bench.

”Ha...ha... it’s still shooting... ack... my face...”

Thick white semen sprayed across Risa’s hair, streaking and sticking to her locks, some splashing onto her chin. ”It stinks... so musky.”

Her eyes narrowed, her throat purring as she used her bare feet to stroke the pulsing shaft and let out soft whimpers of pleasure. The flow of hot seed finally ended after what seemed like forever—but still, she sat there with her chest heaving and covered in sperm, her face devilish and red.

”You smell amazing... so intoxicating.” Her fangs shone in the light from above, and the fountain cast shadows over them but created a stunning background.

”Let’s go to the room and finish...”

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The wooden floor of the hallway squeaked when the couple rushed back into the mansion in the late hours of the night. They didn’t bother going into a guest room or sleeping quarters, instead choosing to make a mess on the living room couch, where Nikolai bent Risa over and entered the front...

Their passion was almost endless as they made their marking in various rooms before ending up in one of the spare rooms, wrapped in each other’s bodies. The bedsheets became stained with love juices mixed with cum.

They didn’t share many words; rather than speaking, they focused more on making sounds of enjoyment, as if confirming the depth and intensity of their feelings in the Nekomata way.