Selene did not answer him. They had been fighting to the death last night, and even though she was fine and had benefited from the misfortune by meeting Luke, it didn't prevent her from hating Blade.
Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Blade looked toward Luke and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you intend to do?"
Luke saw Blade's vigilance, even perceiving his inner thoughts.
A terrifying, invisible aura suddenly erupted, pressing Blade entirely onto the ground!
Caught completely off guard, Blade lay prone on the ground, his struggle utterly futile.
His heart, his will, and his body were all suppressed by this terrifying aura.
He felt like a small boat on the ocean, drifting everywhere with the wind and waves, constantly in danger of capsizing.
[Defeated anomalous target Blade. Obtained 900 Anomaly Points. Current Anomaly Points: 4800 / 5800]
"I just don't want to dirty my hands, that's all. Remember not to ask me such stupid questions next time."
"If I truly wanted to kill you, it would only take a single thought! I don't need to make dirty elaborate schemes."
Luke looked down at Blade, who couldn't get up again, and then glanced at the anxious and wary old man.
"You're not bad, but your adopted son is a bit foolish. While I understand this is a racial issue, you'd best educate him more, or he won't be so lucky next time!"
"Oh, and if there are any powerful vampire lords or other evil spirits in the future, you can have someone inform me."
Luke then pulled Selene away. Even the old man, who had been constantly moving and following the two, couldn't perceive when they had left.
After Luke left, Blade finally regained control of his body and quickly rushed to the doorway, but the two figures were nowhere to be seen.
"Blade, that is a terrifying existence. Do not attempt to provoke him."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken, only then realizing his back was...
It was only then that he realized his entire back had unknowingly been soaked with sweat secreted due to the immense pressure.
Blade tightly gripped the hilt of his sword, gazed at the empty ground, and slowly nodded. "I understand."
"Let's go. Let's handle the matter that figure instructed us to, and relax a bit while we're at it."
The old man pulled a set of gear out of the warehouse and put it on, revealing muscular arms completely inconsistent with his age.
Blade was quite surprised. "You're going too?"
"Of course. Although I don't know how those bastards offended him, I just want them to also taste the treatment I just received."
"I'm going to shove the gun barrel into their mouths and let them taste a hard piece of metal!"
"I'd like to see whether their teeth are harder, or my gun is!"
Just as Blade and the retired vampire hunter were preparing to unleash a massacre,
Luke returned to the villa with Selene, sitting grandly on the sofa, brazenly sizing up Selene.
"Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise. I want to see how much difference there is between a cold-blooded vampire's insides and an ordinary woman's."
Selene's small fangs bit her lip, drawing a trickle of blood.
The metallic smell drove the female vampire mad, causing her to rapidly enter a state of bloodlust.
"As you command, my Master~"
Selene stepped forward with graceful hunger, shedding her clothes piece by piece until her pale, flawless body stood bare before him.
Her firm breasts rose and fell with anticipation, nipples already stiff in the cool air. She climbed onto Luke's lap on the wide sofa, straddling him as she kissed him deeply, her cool tongue sliding against his.
"Thank you," she whispered between kisses, voice thick with genuine gratitude.
"Oh?"
"For killing Marcus. For giving me the truth. For everything." Her fingers worked open his pants and freed his heavy cock, already rock hard. She stroked it slowly, feeling it throb hot against her palm, then lowered herself onto him.
A soft moan escaped her as the thick head parted her slick folds and sank deep inside. She was tight, cooler than any human woman, but soaking wet from the bloodlust and desire.
Inch by inch she took him until her ass rested on his thighs, completely filled. "So big... it stretches me perfectly," she breathed, eyes half-lidded in pleasure.
"Heh~ damn.. this cool feeling is quite new.." Luke gripped her narrow waist with strong hands and began to thrust up into her in slow, deep strokes. The wet sounds of their joining filled the room — slick, rhythmic schlick... schlick... as her juices coated his shaft.
Selene rode him gratefully, rolling her hips in time with his movements, her tight walls clenching around him with every thrust.
She leaned forward, pressing her cool breasts against his chest, fangs grazing his neck as she moaned softly into his ear.
"You're so warm inside me... I love it," she gasped, voice full of submission. Luke's hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, pinching her nipples, guiding her movements as he fucked her steadily.
The vanilla rhythm built steadily, pleasurable and intimate, her grateful moans mixing with his low growls.
But Luke's dominance soon took over. He flipped her onto her back on the sofa, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and drove into her harder.
"Ahh~ master, like that. I'm a vampire, I won't break. You can go even harder!"
"Hah! You said it!"
Pa!
Selene's eyes widened, a sharp cry leaving her throat as he pounded deep, hitting that perfect spot again and again. The sounds grew louder — flesh slapping flesh, her wet pussy squelching obscenely around his cock.
Then the pace turned brutal.
Luke fucked her like he owned her. Hard, relentless thrusts that made her small body jolt. Selene's grateful whimpers turned into desperate gasps.
"Ah! Master— too deep—!" Her regeneration tried to keep up, but the sheer force made her inner walls tremble and ache.
He slammed into her without mercy, his heavy balls slapping against her ass with every punishing stroke. Plap! Plap! Plap!
Selene's claws dug into his back, drawing blood, but it only seemed to spur him on. He came the first time with a deep groan, flooding her pussy with thick, hot cum.
"Fu.. fuck.." Selene shuddered through her own orgasm, milking him greedily, but he didn't soften even for a second. He kept thrusting through his release, churning his seed inside her.
"It's not over yet!" He pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and mounted her from behind like an animal.
This round was even harder. Luke gripped her tied-up hair like reins and pounded her mercilessly, his cock driving so deep it felt like he was rearranging her insides.
Selene's regeneration started to fail under the onslaught — bruises formed on her pale hips from his fingers, her pussy grew sore and swollen, yet she kept pushing back against him, moaning brokenly.
"Fuck—! Master, you're destroying me..." she gasped, voice cracking.
"Don't tell me you don't like it!" Luke reached around to rub her clit roughly as he railed her, forcing another shattering orgasm from her body before he came a second time, pumping even more cum deep into her womb.
Still hard. Still hungry.
"Haah~ I.. I like it.. but—Ahh!"
He didn't give her time to recover. He pushed her flat onto her stomach, covering her completely with his body, and continued the brutal fucking.
The third round was savage. Selene's gasps turned into hoarse cries, her body shaking uncontrollably as he hammered her into the sofa cushions.
Her regeneration could barely keep up anymore — every brutal thrust left her sore and oversensitive, yet the pleasure mixed with the pain in a way that made her eyes roll back.
"Ahh! This cool sensation with your sturdy body! I can get addicted! Take this!"
Luke growled in her ear as he came for the third time, flooding her again until cum leaked out around his cock with every thrust.
"Haah.. haah.. that was.. something else..."
Selene lay there panting, trembling, thinking it was finally over. But Luke was still rock hard inside her. He pulled out slowly, only to flip her onto her back again and slide back in with one powerful stroke.
"Wait— Master, I—" she started, but her words dissolved into a choked moan as he started pounding her once more.
Desperate now, Selene lunged forward and sank her fangs into his neck, drinking deeply. Fresh strength flooded her body, the taste of his powerful blood making her head spin with ecstasy.
She tried to push him onto his back, attempting to climb on top and reclaim some dignity, riding him with renewed ferocity, her hips slamming down as she bared her bloody fangs in triumph.
"Heh~ you little mosquito. Trying to take the upper hand?"
But Luke simply chuckled darkly, grabbed her waist, and flipped their positions again in one smooth motion.
He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand and fucked her even harder than before, dominating her completely.
Selene's attempt at control crumbled instantly as he railed her into submission, her legs wrapping around him helplessly while broken, grateful moans spilled from her lips.
"You belong to me, Selene," he growled, thrusting deep and claiming her utterly. "Not the other way around~ Never forget that."
"Y-Yes.. Master~"
Her body shuddered beneath him, completely overwhelmed, as Luke continued to pound her without mercy.
On the other side,
A spaceship several kilometers long and wide was approaching Mars.
Suddenly, several spaceships marked with the Decepticons insignia flew out from Mars.
"The Decepticons have indeed arrived. Everyone prepare, fire!"
For a moment, both inside and outside the villa, artillery fire raged!
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