Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride-Chapter 380: A faithful Dog [R18]

Leona didn't hesitate this time. She straddled Nikolai's hips and let her ass settle right against him, the heat between her thighs spilling slick down the length of his cock. She ground herself against him, slow, heavy, and needy, making a mess of his stomach and not caring. There was nothing careful about it now. She didn't want to pretend.

Her eyes met his, hungry, daring him to say something.

"You look really sexy right now, Leona."

Nikolai's hands cupped her hips, steadying her, his grip hard enough to leave a mark if she moved too fast. But he let her take the lead for now.

"R-Really? How sexy... where?"

She reached down, found his cock, and pressed the head right against her slit, rubbing herself on him, getting herself even wetter. A sticky sound filled the space between them—her body eager to accept, his cock throbbing within her palm. "Is it my ass, here... how does it feel?"

"...or maybe my pussy?"

She teased herself a moment longer, then pressed down, guiding him inside. Inch by thick inch, until her pussy swallowed him, stretching her open until she couldn't take any more.

'He's so fucking huge!!'

Leona's mouth fell open in a shaky moan, her whole body trembling from the stretch. She shuddered, already so close it was almost embarrassing. Her cunt gripped him hard, fluttering around the thick heat buried inside her. 'I'm already going to cum?!'

"F-fuck," she whispered, voice low and filthy. She rolled her hips, dragging him deeper, feeling every inch grind against her walls.

She started moving—slow at first, then harder, grinding down on him with every thrust. Wet sounds filled the room, obscene and loud. Her thighs slapped against his hips, ass bouncing as she fucked herself on him, her tail flicking behind her, back arched with every push.

"Ngh.... It's so deep."

Squelch~

"Your insides are so hot... they're sucking me in and won't let me go..."

Nikolai let her ride him, his hands roaming her waist, watching her lose herself, watching her take what she needed. Leona's nails dug into his chest as she rode him faster, her tits bouncing, breath coming out in desperate little gasps.

She didn't care about the mess, didn't care about the sounds—her body just wanted more. Every time Nikolai thrust up to meet her, she let out another moan, raw and helpless.

Leona's pride was gone.

All that was left was need—soaking, messy, bitch.

Or so Nikolai thought.

But Leona's pride hadn't died yet. She tossed her hair back, amber eyes narrowed, and rode him harder, grinding her hips on his cock as if she could silence him with her body alone.

"You're so... violent... Nikolai! Haa...." Leona muffled her moans by covering her lips. Then tried to make him cum by tightening her ass, squeezing his cock with her pussy.

'He's swelling up inside me... does it feel that good, Young Lord?'

"Don't act like you're not loving this, Nikolai!"

'No wonder all his wives are so happy... this cock is amazing...!'

He grinned, digging his fingers into her soft ass, and almost bruising her skin.

"You think you're in charge just because you're on top?"

Schlick!

Leona suffocated him with her chest, letting him suck her hot and swollen nipples while rolling her hips faster, slamming them down with a wet smack.

"I'm not your bitch," she breathed against his jaw, her tail flicking behind her, voice low but shaky. "I won't bark just because you want it."

He let her have her little rebellion. For a moment. But every time she rocked her hips, he thrust up harder, fucking her from below until her rhythm broke and the messy slap of their bodies drowned out her words.

"You keep talking," Nikolai said, voice dropping, "but I can feel you getting tighter every time I open my mouth. You want to fight me for control? Prove it."

Leona's head snapped back, beads of sweat flicking around the room as she whimpered. Her hips slapped against his thighs faster and faster, twisting to let his tip push against her G-spot, digging her nails into his chest all to make herself feel good.

'At this rate I'll cum... I'm going to cum first! But I can't stop myself!!'

Each thrust became sharper, wetter, and she couldn't stop herself from falling apart.

"Shut up!" She gasped.

Desperate to enjoy this game of cat and mouse, she covered his mouth with hers, kissing him. Leona's sloppy kiss caught him off guard, her tongue pushing in as if she could swallow his dominance whole.

But Nikolai just took it, hand sliding up to grab her hair, tugging her head back. He slammed into her, making her cry out, then locked eyes with her—wild, hungry, relentless.

"I told you to bark, Leona," he growled. "You going to make me wait all night?"

Her pride trembled. She tried to glare, tried to fight. But her pussy clenched around him, slick and greedy, her hips grinding for more even as she shook her head.

"I…won't," she managed, voice barely more than a whimper.

Pah!

But Nikolai's hand came down hard on her ass, making her yelp. He fucked her deeper, rougher, until her arguments melted into helpless, desperate noises. Pride was slipping. Her body was betraying her.

And all he had to do was keep going until there was nothing left but his voice in her head, and her broken bark echoing back.

Thier bodies intertwined on the rug for several minutes, the wet sound of her pussy and his cock churning her insides echoing through his office... before Nikolai's patience finally snapped.

He grabbed Leona's wrists and pinned her onto the rug, dragging his cock from her slippery hole, watching her tremble... legs spread, pussy gaping and tail slapping the ground in delight. He narrowed his eyes, then plunged into her, burying himself to the base.

'Oh god~ it's dragging out my insides!'

Leona squealed as he moved his hips at a pace that bordered on merciless.

At first she tried to resist, to wrestle back control... but the tip of his cock rubbed and caressed her soft folds, and she couldn't win. He grabbed her jaw and made her look at him, and she noticed his wild and sharp eyes filled with lust.

'I want it... more... faster...'

"You want to be mine?" he growled, voice thick. "Let's see how long that lasts."

He drove into her—hard, fast, unyielding. The wet slap of their bodies echoed in the room. Leona's breath hitched, her voice turning ragged as her pussy clamped down around him, helpless to resist.

"Ah—ah, ngh! Nikolai—!"

'I'm going to die~ but I can't stop...'

He bent low, lips at her ear. "No more words. Bark for me."

She glared at him, eyes watering with humiliation and heat. "N-no… I'm not—"

His hand smacked her ass, the sound sharp and filthy. Her back arched, another gush of slick wetting the base of his cock.

"Bark, Leona. Or I'll fuck you until you can't walk straight for a week."

'Please do~ a week... fuck me for a week!'

He pulled her hair, forcing her head back. His hips pummelled her with deep, relentless thrusts, every one battering her pride a little more.

"Say it," he commanded, voice low and hungry. "Bark for your master. Let me hear you beg like a bitch in heat."

Her cheeks burned, but her body betrayed her—her pussy fluttering, milking him for all he was worth.

"Woof… ngh—woof, woof!" she choked out, the sound more desperate, needy than she ever imagined. Each forced bark made him drive into her harder, making her cry out, making her body shake.

"That's it. Louder." He fucked her deeper, his cock swelling, the tip grinding against her most sensitive spot. "You're my bitch now, Leona. Say it. Scream it."

"I—I'm your bitch—ahh! I'm your bitch, Nikolai! Woof! Woof—!"

Her voice cracked, her body clinging to him, every orgasm smashing through her until she was left sobbing, drooling, face pressed into the rug.

'I'm cumming! I'm cumming!!'

Nikolai groaned, feeling her pussy clamp down one last time. He rammed himself deep, his balls tight, and emptied inside her—filling her with thick, hot cum, the mess leaking out to stain her thighs.

Leona lay ruined beneath him, body trembling, breathless, mind shattered by wave after wave of orgasm. Her pride was gone. All that remained was the raw honesty of her body and the filthy satisfaction of being owned.

Nikolai leaned down, his lips at her ear, voice soft but undeniable.

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Pah!

When he slapped her ass, cum spurt from their connection as she contracted around him, squeezing his pulsing member, one last shot leaving the tip.

And all Leona could do was whimper, basking in the heat, her body still pulsing around him, finally, completely dominated.

Leona rolled onto her side, breathing heavily, messy hair, sweaty body and tears leaking from her eyes. His cum leaked from her gaping cunt, pooling under her thigh, but she curled up against Nikolai while buried in his chest for warmth.

She stayed quiet at first, catching her breath, then nipped at his side—half playful, half annoyed.

"You're such a bastard!"

Leona's voice sounded hoarse and grainy. "All those dirty words… calling me your bitch and making me bark. If you ever do that again, I'll spit in your coffee."

He laughed, low in his throat, reaching down to squeeze her thigh. "That so? After how you sounded, I thought you liked it."

Leona glared up at him, tail curling tight around his leg, but couldn't hide the way her lips twitched.

"Shut up. Pervert."

Nikolai used his lips to silence her, a rough and affectionate kiss, sucking on her tongue until she stopped resisting and complaining, pulling on it before he drank her saliva.

Nikolai rolled her onto her back, pressing his weight over her, cock already stirring against her thigh.

Leona just bit his lip and grinned, eyes hazy, legs spreading without another word.

The night became a blur of sweat, movement and the sweet sounds of Leona's voice ringing in the hallway, until the sunlight peeked through the blinds.