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Chapter 38 - vixen 3

Soon their lips separated, and he opened his jaw wide and bit the vixen's neck, tasting her delicious blood, then kissed her again with bloody lips.

He then laid her on the ground with so much force that it shattered, and started thrusting long, slow, and deep. Each thrust shattering the ground further, each breaching her womb, each sending her into an orgasm.

~ soo~ deep~ahh~yesss~

Soon, he sped up his thrusting as he ascended to a climax of his own. He slid his cock out, only leaving its tip inside, gazed at the lust-bound expression on her face, and grinned. She tilted her head sideways slightly, smiled a bloody smile, spread her arms and legs wide, welcoming his thrust… and,

Bam!

The ground collapsed into a crater. His cock reached all the way to her ovaries, her eyes rolled back completely, her back arched, her tails stiffened, her tongue rolled out of her mouth, and she spasmed as if she was having a demonic stroke and squealed a squeal of soul-fulfilling pleasure and submission,

"~EEEEEEEEEEEE~"

That thrust had done it, what she had feared; it had imprinted him within the depths of her soul and bloomed him into an obsession.

Something that an obsession demon like her dreaded, for once they became obsessed with something, they could not live without it.

Veal eyes shone as he gazed within the depths of her crimson eyes; he knew she was now his. The inevitable outcome that he had foreseen from the moment he laid eyes on her.

He pulled his cock from her, and his cum leaked out, creating a puddle. He then flipped her over, his tail slid from her fat ass, he drove in, and ravaged her from behind. She abandoned her body to him, only unconsciously swaying her ass, and moaned,

"ahhhh~aaaaH~" "~yessss~"

After a while, he flipped her again, sitting down, and she rode him with reckless abandon.

*pah*pah*pah*

...

They indulged in their sadistic ritual for hours and hours, even up to the point where the moon and sun exchanged places. It was at this time that a figure arrived close to them.

Alexandra dragged her broken body across the desert with a single goal. To find him, to feel his warmth, and to be enveloped in his coiling lust.

A few hundred meters away, she stood. she stared at the crater where they intertwine in brimful depravity.

Seeing the crater and hearing the sound of their bodies slamming into each other, she thought he was still locked in battle with one of the vital rank demons. A worried expression appeared on her face, and she sped up.

Soon, she arrived at the edge of the crater and gazed down at them. Her eyes flashed relief, then jealousy… the way he fucked the vixen, the way he caressed her, bit into her flesh, and the look in his eyes as he did it, was far more lustfully happy than when he was with her.

She clenched her little fist till it bled; she felt that her place in his heart had been stolen. She wanted to rush up and grab his head so he would look at her like that.

But she stood frozen, eyes locked onto the vixen, the way she moved her waist, the way she slammed her fat ass on his cock. She was an active participant, matching his mind-consuming thrusts, something she had never been able to do.

Her eyes dimmed in insecurity, but a second later, they lit up as Veal leaned backwards, tilted his bloody face towards her, gazed at her with eyes shining with desire, stretched his hand towards her, and whispered,

"Come."

'Yes, what was I thinking he would never abandon me.'

 She rushed to him limply, and he wrapped his outstretched arm around her, pulling her in for a bloody kiss. She tried her best to manage the pleasure of his touch and kissed him deeply, twirling her tongue with his at an equal pace.

One of Veal's tails coiled around her waist, then inserted itself inside her vagina and started pumping, while also injecting crimson lust energy. His crest on her back lit up and absorbed the energy, using it as fuel to heal her injuries.

~hmmm~

She moaned in his mouth as the pain of her body mending and the pleasure that he instilled pulled her into a shivering climax. She then released his lips and tilted her head to the side, revealing her neck to him. Nonverbally telling him to bite her, to take a sip of her blood like he had done with the vixen. While she waited, her eyes darted to the vixen who was riding his cock like she had a thousand years of experience in cock riding.

Her eyes flashed with concealed jealousy; she bit her lower lip and squeezed Veal tighter in her arm, as if saying, 'He's mine, and you can't take him from me.'

The pleasure-bound vixen gazed at her but didn't say anything; all she cared about was the pleasure that Veal was giving her. She sped up the swaying of her fat ass and the clamping of her pussy around his cock.

pahpahpah

Veal gazed at her neck, her expression, then smiled. He could see the jealousy and competitiveness brewing in her heart, and he found it amusing. He stretched out his snake-like tongue and licked from her collarbone to her forehead.

as he licked, the blood that stained her skin vanished, revealing her white and tender skin beneath. He then slid his tongue back to her collarbone and to her forehead once again.

Cleaning the entire side of her head that she had tilted to him.

He then opened his jaws wide and bit into her beautiful flesh slowly and gently, her blood sprayed onto his face like a puncture pipe. Sheeee! Feeling his teeth claiming her flesh, she tilted her head towards the moon, closed her violet eyes, tightened her arm around his head, and squealed as she cum,

"yessss~"

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