The Dirty Affairs of a Vampire and His Horny Stepmom-Chapter 22: Before being your lover, I’m your mother (1)

That smile, full of hope and happiness, on the face of the child at the inn in Cold Spring, as he anxiously waited for a father who would never return...

That damned smile...

It’s a blessing that vampires don’t sleep; otherwise, I’m sure that face would have tormented me in my nightmares until the day of my death. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The moon shines high beyond the window of what was once Veronica’s bedroom — and is now ours.

Veronica is lying on top of me, chest against chest, as my semen continues to flow out of her ass, dripping between her cheeks.

Yeah, since that day at the spa when she asked me to fuck her from behind, it almost feels as if Veronica has forgotten that she even has a pussy.

Having sex with her is what gives me the greatest pleasure in the world — not only physical, but emotional. During the hours when I touch her, kiss her, fuck her, it’s as if all the problems in the world vanish.

And yet this time it was... different, even if I can’t understand how. Or rather, I know perfectly well what this feeling comes from, but what I don’t understand is why I feel this way.

One thing is certain — Naomi is involved. This morning, taking advantage of gym class, and of the fact that Professor McCrary is always too busy drooling over the asses of his female students to notice our absence, we locked ourselves in the equipment room for a nice morning fuck... but at the very last second she backed out!

«I-I’m sorry, Jace, but things with Tyler are becoming much more serious than I expected. Well... I’m not saying we’re officially boyfriend and girlfriend yet, but we’re well on our way to becoming that. You understand too that we can’t behave like two single best friends anymore. You know very well how much I like your dick and believe me, if I weren’t taken, I wouldn’t think twice about taking it in my mouth right here and now. But doing it would be deeply disrespectful toward Tyler.»

I should be happy for her, right? Naomi has found a good guy who makes her happy — someone who deserves her. So why the fuck does this piss me off so much?

She even had the nerve to invite me to go out with her and Tyler this Saturday, and I seriously doubt she did it because she had a threesome in mind — even if she did, no fucking way I’d fuck Naomi together with another guy! Much more likely, the vibe of that evening — which of course I said no to — would be watching them play lovebirds all the time.

Fun, right? Yeah, I wouldn’t say so.

She insists that I should get to know Tyler and that I should even become friends with him. Bullshit... how the fuck am I supposed to become friends with the guy who took away one of the two most important women in my life? It’s already a miracle that I haven’t killed him yet!

«Jacey, lately you’ve been behaving a bit... strange. Is something bothering you?» Veronica asks, visibly worried, gently caressing my chest.

«It’s nothing, Veronica. Really. I’m fine...» I reply, returning the caress.

Even though I’m trying to appear calm and relaxed, not even the faintest trace of melancholy stirring inside me escapes her motherly, apprehensive eyes.

That doesn’t surprise me much — I’ve always been an open book to her, and when something is wrong, there’s simply no hiding it.

But I can’t tell her the truth — she’d scream with jealousy so loudly the whole of New York would hear it, if I admitted that my low mood comes from Naomi doesn’t want to fuck me anymore.

«Jacey, you know very well that you can’t lie to me, so why do you even try?» Veronica mutters, her voice cracking slightly. «The way you fucked me tonight... it was obvious from the very moment you started undressing me that something was wrong — you weren’t the usual Jacey. I-It felt... it felt like you were doing it more out of duty than desire...»

My heart jumps when I see her eyes glaze over with tears, while her fingers continue to caress my hair.

«J-Jacey, I love you deeply — both as a son and as a man...» she continues, her voice unusually serious. «But it would be selfish of me to force you into something that goes beyond what should exist between a mother and her son. Of course, sometimes I overreacted when I saw you flirting with some pretty girl, but that was because I imagined you and me as a real couple — me as your only woman and you as my only man — and I behaved accordingly. But your distance these past few days made me realize that maybe all of this is wrong... I desire you, Jacey, more than I have ever desired anyone else in my life, but I can’t demand that this desire be mutual...»

Veronica starts to sob. She pulls me into a tight embrace and leans forward, her forehead resting against my chest.

«W-What scares me more than anything else in the world is the idea that you’re indulging in our relationship only out of gratitude toward me or because you think that, if you rejected me, I would start treating you like trash, or even worse, give you up as a son. I... I would never do something like that! And I truly hope you never thought I was capable of it, because otherwise it would mean that you never truly learned to know me as a woman! S-So, Jacey... whatever is going through your head right now, don’t keep it inside! Talk to me, please! And remember, Jacey: before being your lover... I’m your mother!»

Why is she going on like this? She’s probably feeling low... or maybe there’s something more to it.

Either way, it’s time for me to cheer her up the way only I can.