"Slap-slap."
Big pink lips slid over my cock. Up and down, up and down. A gentle, but not very skillful tongue curved around the head, bringing a lot of pleasure and happy seconds. Finally, the girl ran out of air, and she was forced to pull away from the penis. Her breasts, hidden under her T-shirt, heaved heavily as her owner tried to regain her shortness of breath and saturate her blood with oxygen.
She wasn't looking at me at the time, which made me feel a little regretful, but not much. Still, the persistent, firm, and stubborn gaze she fixed on my shaft was almost as sexy as if she were looking into my eyes.
"And how could it come to this?" I asked, not hiding my smile.
"Shut up," Blade scowled, but she didn't take her eyes off his cock.
In fact, I'm not sure how it happened that this gorgeous brunette is now on her knees and sucking me off. Is it time to go look for Doctor Strange and ask what kind of magic is outside Hogwarts?
If someone can't understand the extent of my awesome, then that person just doesn't know Blade. But I've only known her for a few days. Nevertheless, I should note that a half-human has a number of characteristic character traits, if you consider them, you would never think that she is generally interested in sex and everything related to it.
Blade... Erica... In a nutshell, she is a biorobot, programmed purely for one purpose. Of course I'm talking about killing vampires. Everything that a girl does in her life is somehow aimed at killing vampires as effectively as possible. You know, she's such a perfect comic book superhero who can't do anything but live in a hero's leotard.
In the few days that I've been living at her secret base, I've never seen Blade do anything for herself. She did not read entertainment books, did not watch TV, did not go out with friends in the evening, did not go to the cinema or anywhere else. Otherwise, if she ate, it wasn't because she was hungry, but because otherwise her body would have weakened and couldn't have multiplied other vampires so effectively.
And so, I repeat, I have no idea how our relationship got to this point!
If we start in order, then first of all we need to mention why I stayed at Blade if I had completely different plans. At first, I spent the whole evening and half the night meditating and trying to shove the damn Masquerade personality mold away.
When I managed to succeed in this business, I suddenly thought that a couple of days delay would not solve anything, but it would be worth using the local gym. No, I didn't expect to become a second Superman in a few days, I just wanted to understand exactly what this body is capable of in this form, plus practice throwing kunai.
To somehow justify my decision to the landlady, I told her that I would like her to test me, and gave me a couple of lessons in hand-to-hand combat. Who knew that she would take her job so seriously?!
After the first day in a fairly well-equipped gym, I was exhausted and ready to cough out not only my lungs, but everything inside me, just to get better. My mind was buzzing from the mundane, everyday workouts, and my body, not used to something like this, was clearly thinking about falling down and covering my legs. Not surprisingly, the next morning I overslept all the deadlines and smashed all the alarm clocks against the wall.
When an enraged Blade came to my room to give a wayward student a hard time, for some reason she decided to start by pulling the blanket off me. What she saw after that... well, I'm in the carcass of a young, growing organism, for which morning hard-on is commonplace. So...
When I woke up, I found that the girl, sitting next to my bed, was mesmerized by the tent that my penis had formed, propping up her panties.
"M-may I?" "What is it?" she asked, and I, still faintly understanding what she wanted, muttered something unintelligible.
Erica took this as a sign of agreement and pulled off my panties with one movement of her strong hands. Before she awkwardly nuzzled him with her lips, I barely had time to switch to Masquerade force. Although I was extremely discouraged at that moment, and she was even more inept at providing oral sex, I reached the peak of pleasure pretty quickly.
Before I poured out my juices, I honestly warned the brunette, and she pulled back slightly. Really not enough, I came right on her face. Breathing heavily, she got to her feet and hurriedly left my room.
All I remember is that I took pain pills that morning and went to work out. My teacher didn't even show that there was anything between us. It's probably a good thing that Obra left us and hasn't shown up yet. If she had stayed, Blade probably wouldn't have come to me the next morning.
Our "training sessions" have been going on for the fourth day in a row, and as a young and healthy student, I can't help but rejoice at this fact. Moreover, her skills are improving very quickly. Even her fangs don't bother her, or rather they don't bother me, but at first I was seriously afraid for the safety of certain parts of my body!
But Erica's fangs may be larger than those of an ordinary person, but at the same time they cannot boast of such a long and sharpness as a full-fledged vampire. In general, it's scary, but pleasant.
After slightly regaining her breath, she moved closer to my cock again. This time she didn't stick it in her mouth, but decided to play a little, like a childish girl who was given a sweet lollipop. Her hot and slippery tongue licked his cock from the base to the tip, her plump lips gave him generous and passionate kisses. If he could melt away, he would have done it long ago!
It's been a while since anyone has done anything like this for me, so I even got a little cold towards Archie, the damn sperm whale that pushed me into this world. It was worth a little effort, and the main problem of this body became not so significant.
Periodically, I still pushed Erica's head away from me, and restarted the power of the Masquerade. In this simple way, I returned my main strength to the first place for a few moments, and gave it free rein so that it would not get loose.
Blade was an extremely brutal lady who had killed more vampires in her life than I'd seen on TV, but she didn't have the saving aura, so I didn't want to take any chances. Such breaks slightly spoiled the whole process and made me terribly angry, but they were vital for my partner. They killed a fair amount of passion and desire.
Finally, she got tired of playing. The lips closed on my trunk, and the girl's head dropped sharply down, swallowing the penis almost to the base. After a few minutes of excellent blowjob, I realized that I was going to shoot soon.
"I'm coming," I warned her, as always.
The girl let my boy out of her mouth, but did not remove her head. The white liquid looked pretty and sexy on her dark face. She ran her fingers over her cheek and wiped away a few drops. While I fell back onto the mattress, breathing heavily and regaining consciousness, Erica played with the sticky liquid on her fingers. This sight turned out to be so exciting that I got hard again.
"Let's try something new?" I suggested, my voice dry.
Blade frowned and pulled back slightly.:
"No sex. Just the mouth."
She has strange preferences, but it's none of my business.
"That's fine with me," a smile spread across my lips.
"Okay, but if I don't like it…"
"Then you tell me about it, and we'll stop," the smile turned from lustful to encouraging, or rather inciting.
For the idea that came to my mind, the bed I was sleeping on seemed too low. But I knew what could help us out. Grabbing a soft blanket, I led Erica into the kitchen. There he laid it on the table and invited his mistress to lie on her back.
"Great, now move slightly to the edge and lower your head."
She obeyed without question, and it was clear from the gleam in her eyes that the girl with the ebony skin understood what I wanted to do. She opened her mouth on her own and gave me silent permission for future actions.
"If you want to stop or run out of air, pat me on the thigh or just on the table, okay?"
Erica nodded, and I placed the tip at the entrance of her mouth. Leaning my hips forward, I slowly shoved my cock to its full length. I was still afraid that she might have a gag reflex, as she had on our second morning, but it didn't happen. I was deeper now than I had ever been before, and I could see with my own eyes how my cock aggressively pushed the soft tissues of her throat apart.
Leaning back, I pulled out my dick. Erica was breathing heavily, but greedily. Hell, I'll say more! For the first time in all the time that she gave me pleasure, her hand couldn't stand it and slipped inside short shorts! It seems that she got so excited that she spat on the remnants of her former pride.
"Come inside," she ordered, and I realized I was losing my brakes.
Working vigorously with my pelvis, I fucked her mouth and throat since I hadn't fucked someone in a long time! The girl's hand did not lag behind in the energy of her movements, she masturbated so fiercely that she could have provided electricity to our entire neighborhood at that moment! I don't know how long it took, but she was the first to give up.
I saw how the girl's body arched and how she moaned hollowly right into the tip of my penis. After that, I couldn't stand it anymore and violently finished as she asked, straight inside. Cum mixed with saliva sprayed in all directions, and even through the girl's nose!
It took us a long time to recover. Erica turned over on her side and spat out my name, while I, on shaky legs, barely made it to the refrigerator and, grabbing a bottle of water from there, fell heavily onto a kitchen stool. The bottle moved to the girl and Blade rinsed her mouth thoroughly, washing her face at the same time. The blanket will obviously have to be washed, but what can I do? The washing machine has seen worse things.
"Not to say that I'm a strong expert in girls, but don't you mind me cumming in your mouth?" I asked, when it simply seemed inappropriate to remain silent any longer.
"I've never done this before," she said.
"So you were just curious?"
Blade turned her head away.
"And how?" I love embarrassing her! "Did you like the taste?"
"It tastes like shit," she said, clearly not used to sparing the feelings of others. The girl turned away even more so that I definitely couldn't see her face.
"Oh," I said. "That's not what I'm really interested in. Wouldn't any other girl in your position want me to cum in her pussy? Why are you so fixated on oral sex?"
Blade just shrugged her shoulders.
"I don't need children. It's still early."
The question of condoms came to my mind, but I stopped myself in time. In this world, contraceptives, if they existed, were clearly not as wildly popular as in my native world. Anyway, in all the time that I've been here, I've never seen these rubber products sold anywhere.
"Do you think that we can do it the first time?"
Skydes once mentioned that there are several specialties of doctors here who deal specifically with pregnancy planning, timing, cycles, compatibility, and almost the compilation of individual horoscopes! In this universe, a girl sometimes has to go through an ocean of tears and failures to get pregnant.
However, Archie may not have mentioned it, but I'm pretty sure that my sperm not only produces boys alone, but also does it very easily. I hardly need any dancing with a tambourine. Otherwise, the idea of a space whale would have been very difficult.
I'm sure he's thought through and taken this aspect into account, but Erica doesn't need to know about it. All I want is to have a normal conversation. Still, Blade prefers to maintain his formidable image and doesn't talk much.
"There is always a chance."
Well, what did I tell you?! The ideal of conciseness! Hmm, maybe I could come in from the other side and try to piss her off?
"Hmm, okay. But I still don't understand why the mouth? You know, there are still a whole bunch of ways to please each other. For example, with your hands…"
"I'll never take this disgusting thing in my hands!" shooting her eyes in the direction of the penis, she replied sharply.
For a few minutes, I didn't even know what to say to that. That's honest! So she won't take it in her hands, but she's welcome to shove it in her mouth! No, I will definitely never understand women!
"Hmm, how about anal?" having found the strength, I ask.
"I don't want to hear about it!" In the blink of an eye, the girl was on her feet. "Stop talking. Get dressed and go to practice."
That's right! Wearily rocking on the legs of the stool, I forced myself to stand up. What kind of workout is there when all the juices were naturally drained out of me in the morning!? It's a hard life for a hitman, oh, it's hard...