The Fallen Vampire-Chapter 129: Taira Has a Jealous Nature

Taira's room was sticky pandemonium.

Everywhere that one could have stepped was littered with some form of secretions, either clear or slightly cloudy.

The bodies of three different women were lying across the bed or floor in various positions; unconscious, leaking, and spasming like adult toys.

Bite marks of various sizes and small bruising could be seen all over their bodies, with no visible signs of healing occurring anytime soon.

On the ever soaked bed were the sweaty and intertwined bodies of three individuals. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Lucia was lying on her back, letting out delightful cries as she goaded her husband above her.

Taira was nearly delirious as he thrusted inside of Lucia while Keran tormented him from behind.

She ran her hands along his chest as she pressed her exposed, sweaty breasts against his back as she bit his neck sensually; determined to leave a mark that would last for longer than a few minutes.

She noticed their collective panting and moaning get louder in sync with one another and she had a very strong sense that they were on the verge of another strong orgasm together.

She opened her mouth wide in anticipation and made a discreet inhaling motion.

A highly concentrated purple energy left both of them at the same time and Keran gobbled it up greedily.

A wave of pure dopamine went directly to her brain and she felt her eyes roll back into her brain as she fainted.

The energy from another fox spirit like her was already strong enough, but throwing a dragon into that mix was like pouring napalm onto an open flame.

The strength and density of this meal would leave her full for a long time.

Taira and Lucia breathed in deeply as they held each other ever so tightly.

The two of them were not expecting to have missed each other so much in a short amount of time.

No matter what his best effort was, Taira had been completely and utterly bewitched by his wife's new transformation as well as her zeal for bedroom antics.

She used to be one of the first to pass out whenever they were intimate, but now the other girls have become unable to keep up with them.

Even now, it was very clear that the two of them were going to keep going until they had completely made up for lost time.

While they breathed heavily on top of each other, his lips traced their way to hers as he enjoyed the feeling of her clinging onto him tightly on his upper and lower halves.

"Why does it feel as though… you are more excitable after your journey?" He asked in a husky voice.

Lucia blushed shyly at his astute observation.

"There is… much I have to tell you. But along my journey to transform myself, I met another couple; a dragon man and nine wives whose power I could not even fathom."

"Oh?" A dangerous light shone within Taira's eyes when he heard Lucia bring up another man out of the blue.

However, she simply laughed at his jealous nature and cupped his face lovingly.

"It was nothing like that, I assure you! But seeing the way that they loved each other… it made me ache for all of you terribly."

"…why?"

"Because their love is just like our own. They are all crazed and possessive and equally devoted to the preservation of all that they have together. Tell me, would seeing such a thing not have the same effect on you?"

Taira froze up a bit at her question before turning his head away at the last moment.

"This has always been your problem… You say loving things and make it difficult to stay angry with you."

"I will take that as a compliment..!"

Lucia finally decided that she was done needing a moment to rest and she began to bite his bottom lip expectantly.

"Although if you want to stay mad, you are more than welcome to take out your frustrations on my body. I think I am strong enough to handle all of your abuse now."

Briefly, Taira's eyes flickered between red and violet as he stared at Lucia incredulously.

"…Are you certain of what you say?"

"There exists only one way to find out, my love~"

- (She was wrong)

A day later, Taira finally opened the door to his room with a limp legged Lucia on his back, and Vermeil and Keran's hands in his.

Enyo and Aveena were still asleep next to each other and neither showed any signs of being able to get up anytime soon, so they elected to leave them inside to rest.

However, it didn't look like the awake group would be going very far either.

As soon as they stepped into the hallway, they almost tripped over the cacophony of baskets taking up any open space.

Gifts of all kinds and sizes were sitting comfortably inside.

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There were several muffin baskets, some with wine, others with scented candles and soaps, and more than a few contained some kind of jewelry or money.

Lucia: "What… is all of this..?"

Keran: "Vermeil! Pass me a muffin!"

Vermeil: *With a mouthful* "No! Get your own!"

While the girls had begun to sift through the baskets, Taira was having a bit of a connect the dots moment.

'So… that's what all of the prescences I felt were doing over the last four days.'

He would have put more focus into the matter at the time but all of his women were very well endowed.

He quite literally had his hands full.

"These are offering prepared by almost everyone in the castle."

Out of nowhere, Aja appeared in front of the two groups with her own basket in hand.

Hers was larger than all of the rest and seemed to be filled with multiple types of high quality goodies.

"I wanted to present mine to you personally." She said as she held out the basket to Taira and his wives.

"…why are people giving us offerings?" He asked- already exhausted by whatever answer he would get.

"It has been many years since three of the supreme fallen have breathed air at the same time. Our people seem to liken your arrival to the descending of gods and as such, wish to give you offerings."

"…it's nice, but we cannot possibly accept all of this. We are far from immortals from the upper realm."

"Just do a good thing and accept them anyway. They believe that they will be blessed with good luck if you are pleased at their offering."

"Aja, I can not even begin to imagine where we would even put all of this."

"If you let your mind think of something other than sex for a few minutes I'm sure that an answer will come to you."

"You blue rodent! I have more on my mind than just that..!"

"I can scarcely imagine that to be possible. Evidence of your depravity has even left cracks on my castle walls."

"I'll be sure to blow the whole thing down if it gives you less to complain about..!"

"With sex or your martial arts? I never know with you, Fido."

Taira ground his teeth together until they nearly cracked.

Just as it seemed like he was going to offer a retort, Lucia chirped up from his back.

"You two seem… oddly close."

Both Taira and Aja stared at her with similar robotic looks.

"I did as you told me. I socialized and made a friend."

"I thought I was your best friend?" Aja asked as she narrowed her eyes.

"Your referral of me as a sex crazed maniac has caused you to be demoted from your position."

"Blasphemy. Who would you ever get to replace me?"

"…"

"As I thought."

"Shut up. I'm sure I can find another more pleasant."

"Yes, you are such a sparkling conversationalist that I'm sure you will have genuine friends lining up for several kilometers."

"…"

Taira turned back to Lucia with a much more resolute look than before.

"We're best friends."

However cute she found this to be, Lucia still showed a smile that was not a smile.

"My love… I thought that I asked you not to get close to other women?"

Vermeil and Keran also stared at Taira with intense gazes, but the muffin crumbs on their lips made it harder to see them as threatening.

Like a bomb had gone off in his mind, Taira turned around to stare at Aja in a new light.

Full, dark lips that were so perfect that she needed no lipstick.

A generous bust that would make most men salivate.

And a very large bottom that was impressive even when staring at her from the front.

But Taira was such a loyal man that he never paid attention to any of these things before today.

"…I forgot you were a woman."

"You son of a bit-"