Seamus and Madeline exchanged a quick look before turning to Leah, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
If it had been Diana, it would've made sense, but Leah?
"What? Don't look at me like that!" she said, twirling a strand of her hair and tilting her head.
"Isolde said you might be here, and as a reward for helping her, she told me I could drink your blood."
Seamus chuckled. "You can drink anytime without asking Isolde."
"What?!" Leah gasped. "How dare she lie to me!"
She slammed the door shut and walked toward them with a pout.
"Anyway, come on, let me join! It's kinda awkward if I just stand here waiting for you two to finish."
"Ugh, you'll have to wait your turn. He isn't done with me yet," Madeline said, her gaze flicking to Seamus. "Let's continue and get this done."
Seamus nodded hesitantly, but before he could move, Leah let her dress slip from her shoulders.
The fabric pooled at her feet, revealing her bare, unashamed body. Her big tits were already hard and tantalizing, her innocent smile especially making him hard remembering how slutty she was the last time they had sex.
'I've been in so much trouble I forgot the privilege of having this power and system with me.' he thought, eyes never left Leah.
Without a trace of hesitation, she climbed onto the bed.
Sliding behind him, she wrapped her arms around his torso, her long nails tracing down his chest until they brushed his nipple, just enough to make him shiver.
"At least let me enjoy my prize first," she murmured, baring her fangs with a grin.
Then she bit into his neck—deep, sharp, and deliberate—drawing a strained flinch from him.
Blood trickled down his skin, soaking into the open fabric of his shirt. Heat spread through him as the vampire aphrodisiac began to take hold.
"Good boy," Leah whispered against his skin. "You taste so good."
Her tongue followed the trail of blood, licking every drop before she finally drew back to lick her lips clean.
Then, with a playful glint in her eyes, she slapped his buttock, earning a low groan from him.
"Now move. Show me what you've got. I want to see that arrogant serpent tremble beneath you." Her tone dripped with challenge, making Seamus chuckle.
"Oh, don't worry. Both of you will scream and moan my name only."
Her cunt was so warm that when he entered her, her body trembled around him, tightening as if to pull him deeper.
The sound that escaped her lips was half gasp, half plea.
Seamus hissed, the aphrodisiac burning through his blood until every movement felt like fire under his skin.
"Ahhhh~ Nnngghhh, Seamus!"
Madeline's moans spilled freely as her fingers twisted in the sheets, her body arching to meet his thrusts.
"So thick, so good, hahhh, ahhh!"
She bit her lip, her breath breaking into uneven gasps as she tried to fight the pleasure rising too fast.
"You want to cum again already?"
His voice was low, mocking, his breath hot against her ear. "What a bitch."
The sharp sound of his palm met her skin, and she jolted forward with a cry.
"SEAMUS!!! MORE!! HHNNGG!!!" she begged, her voice ragged with desire.
Her body clenched around him, sucking him in greedily, and he hissed sharply at the tight pull.
"Damn, you love being spanked too? How about this?"
He struck her again, harder. Her body convulsed, her inner walls fluttering helplessly as her release tore through her.
The slick heat of her climax spread between them, and her voice broke into a shuddering scream.
"Cummingggghhh!!!"
Her body trembled violently, overwhelmed by how sensitive she'd become.
She didn't understand it—how his touch, his cock, his seed—could unravel her completely, leaving her unable to think, unable to breathe.
"Hah, you can't stop cumming, can you?" Seamus teased.
His pace slowed, each thrust deeper, heavier, until every movement drew another trembling sound from her lips.
Her arms gave way, shoulders sinking into the bed as her strength faded.
"Ugh, ahhh! Ngghhh, too much!" she whimpered, her body quivering as another wave of pleasure overtook her.
Seamus grinned, wicked and amused. He'd found her weakness; slow, deep thrusts that broke her apart with every movement.
Catching both her hands, he pulled them back, his grip firm as he pushed into the hilt. Her cry echoed through the room.
"F-fuck…"
Madeline gasped, her voice cracking as he began that maddening rhythm again, slow enough to make her feel every inch, hard enough to scatter her thoughts into white noise.
Each thrust hit perfectly, striking that spot inside her until she was trembling, breathless, lost in the rhythm of it.
She loved how he moved, how the steady pace left her no escape, only the building waves that pulled her under again and again.
"Ahhh, Hhnnggg~ You evil…" she hissed between her moans, half-plea, half-laugh, as he pounded her just the way she craved.
Leah gulped as she watched them, her breath growing shallow while her fingers slipped between her thighs.
The sight alone made her body ache. Imagining that thick cock inside her was too much; she couldn't hold back anymore.
Grabbing his jaw, she turned his head toward her and kissed him.
It was slow at first, then deep and hungry. Her tongue tangled with his, moving in a hot, desperate rhythm while he kept thrusting into Madeline without pause.
Leah moaned into his mouth, sucking on his lips before biting his tongue hard enough to draw blood.
She drank it—iron and heat mixed with saliva—while the rest ran down their cheeks in a wet streak.
When she finally pulled away, her lips were swollen and red.
A breathless moan escaped her as one hand squeezed her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples, while the other kept moving between her legs.
"Ahhh~ Seamus… just finish with Madeline already," she pleaded, voice trembling.
"I can't hold it in anymore. I want your thick cock inside me. Please…"
Her hazy eyes alone were enough to make any man lose control.
Seamus swallowed hard. She looked too sinful to resist. "Don't worry, darling," he murmured, his voice rough.
"I will, fuck you good after this."
He slapped Madeline's ass sharply, making her jolt as a spray of release stained the sheets.
"AHHH!!! HNNN! You asshole…"
She gasped, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. Her body trembled, pushed far past its limit.
Seamus finally released her wrists, letting her collapse against the bed. Then he leaned down and pinned her again, pressing his weight on top of her as he sank fully inside.
"AHHHNNNN!!!"
Madeline cried out, her body convulsing at the sudden depth, her breath hitching under his weight.
Seamus grinned against her neck. He started to move again; fast, rough, and relentless. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room.
"Tighten your cunt, Madeline," he whispered against her ear.
She nodded weakly, obeying, her inner walls clenching around him.
"Good. Just like that."
A deep groan escaped him as he thrust harder, driving her toward another release. Madeline's screams turned breathless, her body shaking with pleasure that felt like lightning through her veins.
"Seamus! Ahhh! I—I'm going to cum againnn!!!" she moaned, trembling violently as her body convulsed around him.
"Yes… me too," he breathed, his voice low and strained.
With a final thrust, he came, spilling deep inside her. The heat of it made her roll her eyes back, a moan caught between pleasure and exhaustion as her body finally went limp beneath him.
Seamus barely caught his breath before Leah suddenly pulled him out of Madeline.
His cock slipped free with a wet pop, releasing a hot stream of cum over her gaping cunt as he groaned at the abrupt motion.
She pulled him close, pressing his face to her chest. "Fuck me good, okay? Big sis will serve you well."
Her thighs locked around his waist, her feet teasing along his slick cock.
Seamus shuddered, watching her toy with him, hardening him all over again.
"Big sister, huh? You're more than a thousand years old," he said with a breathless chuckle.
"So what? I can't be called big sister?" she whispered, her tongue tracing his earlobe.
"See how easy you are to please like this? Big sis worries you'll get snatched by another covenant and end up fucking them instead."
Her feet kept moving, pressing his cock between her soft soles, coating it with the mix of his and Madeline's cum.
"Shit…" Seamus couldn't lie, this was hot. He'd never had a footjob before.
"I wouldn't. I'm not that cheap," he managed to say, gasping when her thumb pressed against his tip.
"Hm, I don't trust you. You're just like a lost puppy," she murmured, licking his neck before biting down again, drinking his blood with greedy delight.
The pleasure hit him hard and fast, making his cock throb painfully; he needed her pussy, not just her feet.
With a growl, Seamus flipped their position, pressing her beneath him.
"You really want to be fucked that bad, huh?" Veins stood out at his temple as he tried to hold back his desire.
Leah only grinned, spreading her legs wide as her fingers parted her folds.
"Yesh, please fuck me hard."
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