Nitara and Cao

Cao puts away his sword and watches the saurian slink away. He follows Nitara through the halls and up a winding staircase which leads them to a large, royal bedchamber that must have once belonged to a king, with elaborate furnishings, a thick carpet and many pillows. The bed itself could house several bodies with its size and is covered in red silk sheets. The room is dim, with only a few candles and lanterns lining the walls that she must have lit earlier while she was waiting for him. As he enters, he stops in the doorway and watches her saunter over to the bed, already starting to get nervous.

He had grown very close to Nitara during their trip across the sea, closer than he ever thought he would initially, given the nature of their initial meeting. But over the course of that cruise he had gotten to know her very well and had grown fond of her but things had never progressed beyond kissing. True, sometimes those kisses lasted a very long time, but most of them were in the dark of the vampire’s coffin. This room was different; it made him feel wary of what she wanted. As she walks over to the bed she removes her red headband and casts it aside, letting her hair down as she does. She sits upon the edge of the bed and turns her head to look at him with half-lidded eyes, one of which is hidden behind raven-colored bangs.

“Come here,” she whispers with a finger urging him closer. “Don’t be shy.”

He draws close and Nitara bids him to sit on the bed. He nervously avoids looking her in the eyes as he does so and she gets behind him, moving close to press herself against his back. Turning his head to kiss his wounded cheek again, she wraps her other arm around his neck. He shivers a bit when she licks the scratch on his cheek.

“The only blood of yours I’ll taste, I promise,” she says with a chuckle. Her mirth fades for a moment as she reflects on another topic, holding him close as she tells him, "You know... I think I may actually be sad when this journey is ended and we must part ways."

He looks back at her as she offers him a smile. "I'll be whisked away to my home after I send you back to yours. Are you certain you do not desire to spend an eternity with me?" She parts with him and looks into his eyes but on this subject he is unwavering.

"I don't want to be a vampire," he says again, firmly sticking to his choice.

She lets out a sigh. "I understand." She returns to holding him and says in a huskier tone, "Then, perhaps we should make this time between us last an eternity of its own."

Surprising him by picking him up slightly, she pulls him further onto the bed with her, all the while lavishing him with small kisses on his cheek and neck. At first he resists a bit, moving to sit back on the bed, but she pulls him back and takes his hand. "Stay," she asks him in a low voice. Slowly, she guides his hand to her chest, placing it upon her clothed breast. Cao starts nervously sweating as he feels the warm flesh under his hands, supple and generous.

"If our time is going to be short, let us make it good," she whispers.

Their eyes meet as the hand on the back of his neck pulls him close into a kiss. His mind spins as he stops fighting it, laying alongside her as their mouths collide in a passionate, somewhat sloppy kiss. All the while his hand is feeling, cupping, groping her breast, his curiosity having gotten the better of him. He wants to know what every bit of it feels like and his head swims as the sensation of playing with the busty vampire’s cleavage fills his mind. Nitara smiles at his sudden eagerness as she deepens the kiss, wriggling her tongue past his lips and into his mouth to wrestle with his own. For now she is content to let him explore but soon it won’t be enough for her.

Cao loses himself in the moment, putting aside all concerns as he reaches with his other hand, blinding groping until he finds the twin and fondles that one as well, rolling both of them in his hands, squeezing them through the tight fabric. He takes a deep breath as she breaks the kiss, a thin strand of saliva forming between their lips before it loses consistency and falls onto the sheets. She sits up and straightens her back as she straddles his hips, pushing his hands away from her breasts, wanting to give him a show of their reveal.

She bends her back a bit, pushing her chest outwards as she reaches in front of her, stretching out her wings as her fingers dance along the ties of the fabric which meet at the base of the valley of her breasts. Her shirt, red sleeves connected to her chest piece, all fall away as she undoes the string and clip, causing the fabric to slide down her arms. Cao’s eyes widen as she does this, allowing the full glory of her bust to spill out for him. She tosses the bit of clothing away and closes her eyes, bringing her hands to her chest and playing with herself for his benefit. Letting a throaty moan escape her red lips as she presses them together, she looks back down at him and smiles at his mesmerized expression.

“What do you think?” she asks, always hunting for compliments to feed her ego.

His lips part a bit but words fail him immediately. After a moment of staring, he manages to reply, “They’re… big…”

She wears a satisfied grin on her face as she lowers herself down a bit. “Indeed.” Putting her hands on either side of his head, she places her chest just barely over his own. “Go on,” she whispers. “Touch.” Her words are more of an order than a suggestion, but he’s all too willing to comply. His fingers find the supple orbs again and his jaw drops another half-inch as he feels the naked flesh. His palms rub against her nipples as he takes in handfuls of her gorgeous tits, his breaths coming in rapid succession due to his growing excitement.

Nitara bites her lip a bit and enjoys his youthful wonder and inexperience. She sits back a bit and takes hold of his wrists, guiding his hands. He follows her lead as she coaxes him into gently squeezing and rolling her breasts, pushing them together and playing with her nipples. His fingers, dexterous from years of playing with koins, pinch and subtly twist them as her head rolls back. “You like this, mm?” she asks as she looks down at his face. She moves her hips, then, arching her back as she shuffles slightly downwards and rubs herself against the bulge in his pants.

Cao lets out a gasp and loses focus as she comes into contact with his growing cock, straining against the fabric of his shorts. Nitara smiles as she pins his hands down on either side of him, leans forward and begins to grind her ass against the trapped and aching phallus. She moves her head against his neck and suckles on his skin as she works her hips, rubbing the tent up and down, teasing and playing with her new toy. She smiles at the noises he makes, delighting in her harmless torture as she increases the pace.

“N-Nitar—!” he gasps as she sits back, pushing his cock against the constricting clothing.

“You’re mine,” she says, resuming her suckling. Her teeth dance across his skin, fangs scraping lightly against his sweaty flesh, before she lifts her head and whispers in his ear, “This is for teasing me earlier while we were flying.”

She continues to hold him down and grind against his cock. His toes curl and his eyes close as the magnificently experienced moroi continues to coax moans of equal parts frustration and pleasure. He’s never had anyone do anything like this to him before and the sensations are maddening, to say the least. He gasps and writhes a bit, his legs alternating between straightening and twitching upwards at the knee. Nitara relishes every reaction she earns with her ministrations before deciding to go easy on the poor boy. It’s been so long since she’s had a delicious, ripe and pristine lover such as he; virginity unspoiled. Oh, yes, true to her word she was going to take her time with him and give him the ride of a lifetime.

Nitara lets go of his wrists and stops grinding. She lifts a nipple up to his mouth. “Suck,” she tells him and he wastes no time in latching his mouth onto the nub, sucking and licking. She grits her teeth and lets out a low moan as he enthusiastically works his tongue while reaching up with his hand to give attention to the nipple’s neglected twin. His free hand finds the small of her back and glides down to rest on her rear, squeezing and exploring. During all their time crossing the sea he hadn’t dared touch her there but now he cared little as he feels and tastes as much of her as he can with inexperienced, trembling hands. For his efforts he is rewarded with coos and gasps of pleasure as she closes her eyes and lets him worship the temple of her body.

“Mmmm… Oh, we are eager, aren’t we…” she says, reaching between her legs to gently rub him through his pants. A shiver unlike any he’s ever experienced rolls up his spine as his most private and sensitive of parts is touched for the first time by another. She runs her hand up and down the tight fabric a few times, getting a feel for his size and how hard it throbs against its bonds. “You seem a bit excited, but uncomfortable.”

“Gods, yes,” he gasps as his mouth breaks away from her breast. “Please…”

She smiles as she looks at his anguished face. “Please what, my little thief…?”

“Please let me out,” he begs.

“Well, you did say please…”

She sits back up a bit, crawling backwards to the edge of the bed. He nervously looks down at her as both of her hands find the tie of his belt and begin to unravel it, tantalizingly slowly. She pulls the strings apart and stares into his eyes as her hands reach up to the hem of his shorts, nails barely scraping against his skin as she prepares to pull downwards… but doesn’t.

Instead she stands up and he prepares to protest, but she silences him with a finger. “Don’t move,” she says, “or you’ll be punished.”

His eyes run from her hand to her bare chest and then her stern, yet mischievous eyes. She has something planned. Excited at whatever it may be, he gives a brisk nod and lies very still, despite how much he wants to tears his pants off. His eyes are fixated solely on her as she turns around, spreading her wings out wide until they are fully unfurled. She then bends over slightly, bringing up a leg as she prepares to discard her lower clothing. He watches, fascinated and growing more aroused by the moment, as she peels off one leg of clothing and then the other. Her choice of attire is strange and exotic but the sight of her bare body is even more appealing to his eyes. She then undoes her belt which holds up the fabric concealing her rear, revealing its full, plump profile to him as she discards it. From over her shoulder she checks to ensure that he is doing as she instructed and lying still.

All she has left now is the exotic leather thong she wears. Hooking her thumbs around its high bands, she bends over as she pulls it down her long, toned legs. Cao gulps as her ass is fully exposed, with nothing covering it. She bends over completely, presenting him with an unobstructed look at her dripping wet pussy. Her thighs shine in the dim light of the bedchamber as she reaches behind herself to cup her cheeks and lovingly spread them apart a bit, causing her slick channel to open slightly. This is the first time he’s ever gotten such a good view, so he can’t help but sit up a bit, which causes her to stand and turn, blocking his view.

“You moved,” she says, wagging a finger. “But… I think you’ve suffered enough, yes?”

She approaches him now, swaying her hips as she walks. She now wears only her red choker and magical amulet, and he spies a thin path of hair above her netherlips before she sinks down in front of the bed, crawling onto it and towards him. He watches her hands travel up his legs as her eyes glint with anticipation. She reaches his pants and pulls them down, giving him the freedom he so desperately desired. His aching cock springs free and quickly hardens to full length before her eyes as he lets out a groan from the release of pressure. Nitara scans her eyes up and down and can’t help but lick her lips, appreciating that he may be short in height, he isn’t lacking where it counts.

“Not bad,” she says, hovering her hand an inch from the rigid flesh. “Do you want me to touch it?” He nods. “How badly?”

“Please,” he says. “I can’t stand it anymore!”

She smiles and lowers her hand, wrapping it around the base of his cock. His back straightens as he tenses up; the sensation of her soft and warm hand is lighting a fire in his brain, driving him crazy. “You’ve never had another touch it?” she whispers her questions as she crawls up and over him, slowly rubbing him up and down. “It’s nice, isn’t it?”

He breathes heavily as she lays alongside him, propping up her head with her other hand as she lazily lounges while jerking him off. Cao can only lay with his mouth wide open and his eyes alternating between being wide open and tightly shut. She smiles and bites her lip as she draws her fingers up and down his length, feeling every bit of him. “I love the sounds you make,” she says in his ear as she picks up the pace, firmly gripping him and beating his meat at the pace of a pump each second. Slowly, she picks up the pace, her breath growing more excited as she does. Cao’s head rolls back as she kisses him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, dominating his own.

He suddenly tenses up and lets out a cry as he reaches an early climax, his cock twitching a bit as he shoots a load of pearly white cum onto his stomach. She looks down at him, a bit surprised but not entirely so, as she slows her motions down. Cao pants a bit as she lets go and lets his semi-flaccid member plop down against his skin. She wipes a finger along the ejaculate, swirling it around a bit.

She didn’t expect him to be a marathon champion his first time running. In a way, she thinks it’s rather sweet that this is his first release given to him by another, and loving the fact that she is the one. She looks back at his sweaty face.

“S-sorry,” he breathes.

“For what?”

“I… You know,” he says, closing his eyes.

“Shhhh,” she kisses his forehead. “Stop that. You’ll build a tolerance, all men do.” She gives him some time to breathe as she collects all of his sperm onto a finger and brings it to her lips. He watches her do this and she makes a show of it, licking her finger up and scooping it into her mouth with her tongue before closing her lips on the finger and sucking it all off. She looks down at him with a sultry smile. “It may not be your blood, but you taste just as sweet.”

“Damn,” he says breathlessly. She looks down at his cock, which is starting to twitch with life again.

‘Well, if there’s one thing that’s good about youth, it’s their vitality,’ she thinks with a smile.

But even if he hadn’t been able to keep going, she’d still have proceeded. She wants to get quite a bit out of him, even though he may need magical assistance. Fortunately the many secrets and knowledge of blood magik offer a few ways to assist him in this regard… With a simple spell, she’ll keep blood pumping into his groin for as long as she needs, even long after he himself will be worn out. She smiles as she kisses him again, a rather chaste and sweet one as she gives him a moment to recover.

“Take your time,” she says, giggling a bit as he reaches over to fondle her breasts again. “There’s still much to see and feel…”

“Like what?” he asks.

“Well…” she runs her tongue across her lips as her eyes drift down to his hardening cock. “I might not intend to suck your blood, but there is something else I want to suck…”

He watches her as she starts making her way down his body, lazily draping herself so as to lay comfortably alongside him as she looks at his cock with hungry eyes. She reaches out to touch it some more, running her hand up and down it and squeezing it. “You’re all sticky now,” she says in the same playful tone. “I’ll just have to fix that.” Moving her head forwards, Cao’s eyes go even wider as she sticks out her tongue to lick it, starting at the base and slowly dragging it all the way to the tip, where she swirls it around a few times. He moans unashamedly as she does this two more times on different sides, taking her time and enjoying the taste.

Her other hand finds its way to his balls and cups them, causing him to react with a jerking motion as she gives them a squeeze. His breathing quickens as she leans down to plant a tender kiss on his nutsack before licking it while jerking him off. Her hand reaches for the tip of his dick and her fingers dance around it, sometimes squeezing or rubbing, before she opens her mouth and sucks one of his balls inside where she covers it with her tongue, rolling it around as she gently swallows. He feels as though he’s ready to explode a second time but it’s just the sheer mind-numbing amount of new sensations assailing him.

She switches to his other testicle, not wanting to let one go without some special treatment, while using both hands to work his shaft. Her saliva and his cum cause it to become quite slick and by the time she’s given adequate attention to the second ball he’s more than ready for what comes next. As before, she trails her tongue up to the very tip where she prods at his opening with it before planting a kiss on the pink head. She stares into his eyes as she continues to slowly jerk him.

“Is there something I should do?” he asks in an out-of-breath tone.

“No… For now, just enjoy. Your work comes after.”

With that, she opens her mouth and takes the head past her lips, into the warm, moist cavern of her throat. He buckles a bit and moans loudly as she moves her head further and further, almost taking it all in on one go. With her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and her mouth and throat working to milk him for all he’s got, she begins to go back up and lingers where the shaft meats the head, sucking hard and moving her lips against that extremely sensitive area. It drives him wild and she torments him with it for a few moments more before diving back down. She begins a strong, steady pace of bobbing her head up and down, moaning as she tastes every inch of him, her tongue caressing the underside of his cock as her throat squeezes around him.

For Cao, it’s maddening how good it feels. His head rolls back and he says her name a few times, losing coherency as she sucks him deep and long. A hand of his comes to rest on her head but she takes it off, pinning it to his side as she smiles at him with his cock still in her mouth. But she takes the hint and speeds up, increasing the motion of her head and doubling the strength she sucks him off with. Her other hand reaches for the balls and fondles them, squeezing them a bit more roughly. She can feel his body tense up as she moans around the shaft—she knows he’s almost there.

So she slows down and stops, giving him a moment to rebuild the walls of his inner dam holding back his release before she repositions herself. He looks down to see what she is doing and nearly gasps when he feels the pillow-like warmth of her tits pressing around his cock. Nitara uses her lips to hold the shaft upright by the head as she moves her rack into position, completely surrounding it. She pushes her breasts together with her hands and starts moving her body up and down, titfucking him while continuing to suck him off. Cao can’t help but let out another moan from the new sensation and can’t tear his eyes away from the immensely erotic sight of her using her amazing breasts to bring him such pleasure. He gasps out her name again as her body moves as one, her back and legs perfectly spread out on the bed to ensure her own comfort while she lavishes attention upon him.

It goes on for time he cannot keep track of, but eventually his climax looms on the horizon. This time, she doesn’t stop when she feels him building back up to release. In fact, she nearly commands him to cum for her, but doesn’t take her mouth off of his cock. His eyes shut tightly as his body tenses again and the floodgates open, spilling his seed into her mouth in two bursts of milky white liquid. She moans and swallows it all as it comes, eagerly lapping it up while her breasts massage and encourage him to shoot more. He manages one final blast, hitting the roof of her mouth. Nitara moans around his head as it slides down her throat while she relishes the taste. She has to admit to herself, it’s been far too long since she’s enjoyed it.

After a minute of additional sucking and affectionate licks, she moves her breasts back, his cock sliding out of the valley between her breasts while she opens her mouth. He falls from her mouth and back onto his body while he pants, his chest rising and falling from the intensity of that last orgasm. He’s spent, it seems, which she had expected. Climbing up his body, she lies next to him and pulls him close, running a hand through his hair and kissing his forehead. “You did well,” she says to him sweetly.

“Thank you,” he says to her, his eyes closed and his head leaning against her chest. His mouth kisses her skin, wanting to take in as much of her as she can.

“Don’t thank me yet,” she says, making him look up at her. “You remember how our relationship worked when we first met, don’t you? I take care of you, you take care of me…”

“But… I don’t know ho—”

“Shhh,” she whispers, putting a finger to his lips. “Give me your hand.”

His hand reaches up to hers and she brings his fingers to her lips. She opens them and sucks on his fingers, running her tongue all over them and properly wetting them, before she takes them out. Giving him a half-lidded stare as she brings up one of her legs to a propped position, she moves his hand down her chest, stomach and thighs as his breathing picks up again. He grows nervous as she presses his hand against her sex, allowing him to feel how intensely wet and hot she is. “Feel me,” she whispers to him, never breaking eye contact.

Slowly, his trembling fingers begin to move, feeling their way around her folds. She keeps her hand on his, silently guiding him and instructing him on where to go and what to do. He stares into her eyes as his fingers slip inside her; she lets out a pleased gasp as his thumb parts her and his middle finger daringly dips further inside.

“Move them around back and forth,” she says as she kisses him. She uses her tongue to illustrate her point as she guides his hand to slide back and forth across her labia, rubbing the sensitive skin. His fingers tingle with excitement and her wetness as she holds him close, kissing him deeply and passionately. Eventually she stops guiding him and lets him explore on his own and his fingers work their way inside her, rubbing and circling and drawing moans from her as their tongues wrestle for dominance, though hers always comes out on top. “That’s good…” she says as he slips a third finger inside. “Deeper… faster… harder…”

He follows her moaned words and reaches inside as far as he can go, his fingers coated in the fluids of her slick channel as they work in and out at a rapid pace. Her own hand reaches to the top of her labia and rubs her clitoris. “Feel here,” she says to him, and with his thumb and her guidance he finds her sweet pearl. “Rub it,” she urges, and as he continues to finger her he uses his thumb to gently play with the small bud, making her moan and buck her hips slightly at his ministrations. She bites her lip, a lone fang showing as he tries to pick up the pace, wanting to please her and do well. His enthusiasm is breathtaking as he does everything he can, listening for her reactions, to give her pleasure like she did to him.

“Mmmm… Okay, enough,” she gasps after a few minutes, breaking another kiss. “I want something else.”

“What?” he asks, eager to see what comes next.

She grabs his wrist and brings it up to her mouth, licking her nectar from his fingers. She then holds it out to him. He licks his own fingers and tastes her sweet nectar for himself. “Do what I did to you,” she bids him. “Go down and use your mouth instead of your fingers.”

He grows nervous, unsure if he will do well for her. With a hand on his shoulder she pushes him down and turns to lie fully on her back, spreading her wings out as he comes face-to-face with her pussy. He looks at it with uncertain eyes as its glistening lips lie waiting for him beneath a small patch of hair. “You can use your fingers first if it makes you more comfortable,” she says, spreading her legs even wider. “Don’t be shy, now…”

He gulps back down his insecurities and moves his head closer to her, his nostrils picking up the scent of her arousal. He closes his eyes and presses his lips to her lower lips, causing her to let out a soft moan as he opens his mouth to taste her. It’s unusual, but not bad, as his tongue emerges to lap at her folds, parting them as he presses his face deeper into her. She moans and places both hands on his head, burying her fingers in his hair as he moves his mouth and jaw, using his lips and tongue to please her. Actually, he finds he rather enjoys this and doubles his efforts, causing her to moan sharply as his upper lip rubs against her clitoris.

He brings his tongue up from her depths to lick at it, lapping at it and circling around it while he tilts his head. She presses him more tightly to her as his tongue delves back inside, wriggling and searching for every spot that makes her squeal. His hands, previously resting on her inner thighs, drift in to reach and part her lips even more for him to assault with his tongue. Nitara moans, her sweat-covered chest heaving as she says, “Good, Cao, so good… A little to the left… There! Yes!” She bucks her hips a bit as he twists his tongue the way she wanted. She closes her eyes and begins a low chant. He can’t really hear it, preoccupied as he is, but he begins to feel the effects on his body. He was already growing more excited, but as her magical words reach through her body and into that of her new lover his cock starts to harden once more.

“Oh, Cao…” she moans, resuming her incantation as she plays with her breasts, tweaking her nipples. He does not see, but she reaches nearby for one of her small knives, taking it out and cutting her finger, spilling a small amount of her blood—but a small amount is all that is needed. As he continues eating away at her, she places the finger on his head, spreading the blood in his hair, completing the spell.

She imbues him with unnatural vitality as blood pumps through his loins, making him rock-hard in moments. He groans against her, his face still buried in her nethers as he feels a burning heat in his cock and balls. “Cao… come here…” she whispers. He brings his dripping mouth up and sees her looking down at him and beckoning him up with a finger. Trying not to focus on the almost painful erection he is sporting, he crawls up, moving his body against hers. Their sweaty forms slide against each other until their faces are close once more, her breasts rubbing against his chest and the head of his prick poking her thigh.

She gives him a warm look as she reaches down and grasps his yearning manhood and presses the head to her sex, the lips parting around it. He shivers and pants as she cups his cheek and pulls his lips close to hers. “Kiss me,” she breathes, slamming their lips together. With his cock in position, both of her hands find his buttocks and squeeze them, gently pushing him downwards and into her. They both moan as inch by inch her insides claim his rigid cock, slowly sinking deeper and deeper. Tight, wet and warm, her pussy feels like a human furnace of pleasure and his entire body quivers as he pushes in further until their hips meet. With her legs spread wide she takes him fully, his cock completely hilted.

“Nitara…” he says as he breaks this kiss.

“Move,” she whispers. “Pull out, but not all the way, and then thrust back in… Trust me…”

He does so, moving his hips back and feeling her tight pussy sliding against him before slamming back inside. He moans as he does and Nitara lays her head back, her hands sliding up and down his back as he begins slamming away. He is inexperienced, he has no real pace or technique to speak of, but she loves it. She closes her eyes and holds him tight, reveling in his vigorous thrusts. Cao, meanwhile, is sweating, nervous and having the time of his life, burying himself to the hilt each time. He feels like he’s running a marathon but keeps going, pumping in and out, in and out.

Nitara moans and grabs his head, pulling him into another sloppy kiss. “Harder,” she tells him. “Give me all of it, all of you—I want it all! Give me everything, Cao, yes! Yes!”

Motivated by her words, he closes his eyes and leans into her neck, licking and suckling her skin as she tries to move his hips even faster. He feels her skin moving against his as she wraps her legs behind him, putting one over the other and pushing down, making him slam harder into her. She says his name over and over as she bites her lip, drawing a bit of her own blood from one of her fangs. He throws his head back and lets out a loud cry, thrusting with abandon. It all feels so wonderful—the heat, the moistness, and the way her walls squeeze around him. He loses himself to the pleasure but keeps going, as hard and as fast as he can. Nitara is content to let him be in control for now, to let him tire himself out, because she has plans for afterwards.

She pulls his head back down and kisses him wildly as he ploughs her. The bed shakes from their movement, the sheets rustling beneath them. Both of his hands on either side of her grip the sheets tightly, threatening to tear the fine material as he slams home. He wants to feel this way more and more—he never wants to stop! His cock burns with heat, though he does not know it is from her blood magik, and yearns to be sheathed in her. But he is compelled by animalistic urges and instinct to pull it back out and slam it in again and again and again, the pleasure is just too much! Nitara, too, delights in the carnal lust he displays, more than a fresh virgin would normally be capable of, but then again, most virgins don’t have their first time with a mistress of blood.

Cao pants, sweat running down his body as he continues moving, wanting nothing more than to feel what comes next, the buildup in his body, the release that lingers beyond the threshold—though it is kept at bay by his unnaturally-given vitality. He grits his teeth and focuses on the sensations running through his body. His blood is pumping as fast as it’s ever pumped and his mind is nearly blank. All he can think about, all he wants to do is keep fucking her and never stop, never pull out of her. Her hands on his back arch slightly and her nails claw into him as her body experiences similar pleasure to his, though she is much more adept and experienced at controlling it. Still, she can’t deny that she’s found a wonderful lover in her delightful little thief—even if it isn’t meant to last very long, unlike her plans for tonight.

“Cao,” she breathes, putting a hand on his neck and pulling him close to her again. “Harder, harder!”

“I, I can’t,” he pants. “I’m going! As hard as I can, ah!”

She knows, but she wants to push him even further. “Give me what I want, Cao! Show me! Give me more! I know you can!”

He closes his eyes, his knuckles turning white by now, as he reaches deep within and thrusts even harder and faster. She screams as he goes beyond his limit, but this spells his end—he can no longer take it. “Nitara!” he shouts her name. “I’m, I’m!”

“I know,” she licks her lips. “Give it to me! All of it!”

Her legs tighten behind him as he continues pushing, feeling his walls breaking down but unable to stop. With one last thrust, as her legs push him deep inside and he throws his head back, he lets out a loud cry as climactic bliss pours into him, washes over his very being. His cock twitches and blasts her insides with his seed, more than he’d usually be able to produce. She feels him filling her up and cries as she, too, feels orgasmic pleasure build within her. She hadn’t expected to cum herself—a nice surprise. Her walls constrict and tighten around him, milking his cock for all its worth. He shoots three bursts of thick, hot cum into her deepest depths, coating the walls as her own fluids rush out and mix with them.

He falls on top of her, breathless and dying (or so it feels like for a moment). He pants as his head lies between her breasts, using one like a pillow. Nitara, meanwhile, rolls her head back as the last remnants of bliss run away from her, leaving her fingers and toes curled. After a few moments, she looks down at Cao, still feeling him buried deep within her quivering pussy, and reaches up to cradle him. She turns to her side, keeping their connection even as the contents within her spill out. She closes her eyes and moans at the feeling of the excess jizz leaking out of her—she almost wishes she could bear a child.

Almost, but not quite.

She helps Cao to lay on his back, his cock sliding out of her with a barely-audible pop. He breathes as he stares up at the ceiling, his lover lying next to him and holding him close. She kisses his neck and walks her fingers up his chest.

“That… was…” he breathes.

“You were wonderful,” she compliments him. “How does it feel, Cao? To no longer be a boy?”

He doesn’t immediately reply. She giggles. “Well, you’ll always be the little thief I found in my cave…” She laughs when she realizes the unintentional double-nature of that sentence.

She kisses his cheek and continues holding him, giving him time to relax. And relax is just what he feels. His muscles are no longer sore, his mind is crystal clear and he feels completely at ease. Well, most of him. There’s still one part of his body that slowly becomes more apparent to him isn’t relaxed yet—his manhood, still hard as steel and aching to be buried within an orifice. Nitara knows this well, and reaches down to touch him. “Nitara!” he breathes. “Why am I… still…?”

“I’m not done yet,” she says, moving to sit up. “And neither are you.”

“But I can hardly move,” he protests.

“That’s fine,” she says. “I was fine with you being on top before—seems only right for someone’s first time—but now I want more. And I’m going to get more…”

She brings up her leg and straddles his hips, placing the head of his cock at her wet entrance. He moans as she slides down, taking him within her again. “Now, I’ll do all the work… you just lie there… and enjoy.”

Atop him now, in the position she prefers, her hands run up her sides from her hips, to her breasts and finally up her neck to lose themselves in her hair. She rolls her hips from side to side, taking his cock with her, grinding, sliding, moving—his eyes roll backwards and his mouth opens as the aching heat from his cock is lessened by her unbelievably skilled actions. Her hands return to her breasts as she moves her hips forwards and backwards, rocking up and down on his cock ever-so-slightly, just enough to both tease him and drive him mad from pleasure.

As she arches her back and places her hands on his chest, she twists her hips around his cock, moving one leg slightly ahead of the other—her warm, wet walls twisting him inside of her, just enough and just right to make him want to put her back onto her back and pound away again with abandon. But as he tries to sit up she pushes him back down. “Ah-ah-ah,” she says with a smile, wagging a finger over his face. “No. Stay, boy.”

When he doesn’t fight back, she says, “Good… Now, for your reward…”

Using her legs, propped up with her knees, she begins to bounce up and down on his tool. Their moans fill the room again as she does this, her pace even and steady, controlled. She squeezes her thighs and rolls her hips a bit for added pleasure and delightful constriction. Cao remains where he is, perfectly happy to let Nitara do as she pleases, because she definitely knows what she’s doing. As she picks up the pace she bites down hard before letting out a long, low moan. Oh, yes, she’s been waiting for this for a long time, and she’s going to enjoy every second of it…

She alternates between going fast and slow. Sometimes she stops bouncing altogether and goes back to rolling her hips around, making him go crazy with how well she knows how to work her legs. She does this for quite some time, working with her own rhythm and pattern before she decides to take it to the final level. Leaning back down over him, she looks into his eyes and speaks.

“Tell me what you want,” she whispers.

“I want you,” he breathes. “I want you…”

“I know that, you silly little boy… Tell me what you want.”

He stares back into her loving gaze and replies, “I want what you want.”

“Good,” she whispers, her hands finding their way to his shoulders. Her legs curl and hook underneath his. “Because I want something very, very special…”

Her wings spread out wide and he is about to question what is happening when she gives them a mighty flap, carrying them both up into the air, still connected at the hip. He shouts in surprise as she flies upwards, her hands holding tightly onto his shoulders and keeping him stable while her legs, hooked under his, keep his waist, hips and cock in good position. She smiles and throws her head back, her fangs glinting in the light as she flaps her wings again, the motion of which causes her pussy to slide up his cock to the tip. As she begins to fall back down, she pulls him back up into her, and once he is fully hilted, she flaps her wings again and the process repeats itself. Cao’s mouth hangs open as his hands find their way to her neck and his legs dangle helplessly as she fucks him in the air. Nitara is going wild; wilder than he’s ever seen her as she uses her wings to keep them airborne while using gravity and her strength to thrust him up into her.

Sweat pours off of her glistening tits and falls onto his chest as they bounce with every flap of her wings. His mind can hardly process what is happening, nor can he truly do anything to fight back. All he can do is hang on while she uses him for her wild, crazy pleasure. The moroi screams as his cock is thrust deeply into her every time she pulls him back up, eventually moving her hands down to his waist to better take hold of him and pull him back into her when she falls downwards. For Cao, the experience is like being pulled by two different forces in two different directions—gravity and her incredible strength. His head swings madly up and down.

This goes on for time he cannot know, his mind is weak and his body, save for his blood magik-infused cock, is weak as well. But eventually Nitara earns what she seeks and fought so hard to achieve from him as he reaches climax for a fourth time that evening. She, too, tenses as her body is wracked with pleasure; they both feel like they’ve had an intense workout. Which, from a certain point of view, is true. She spread her wings and they float down to the bed, where she lays upon him as their bodies spasm and twitch. Cao has no more seed to give her but he still feels the same climactic sensation and Nitara writhes, his cock still buried within her.

As she lays atop him, breathing hard, the bed a mess of sweat and other fluids, his softening cock slides from her when she lifts her hips only to move to lay alongside him. Cao, not able to muster up the energy to move, merely lies there, trying to remember how to breathe normally. Nitara’s head finds his neck and she kisses him again, giving him a soft little bite—just a nibble, not enough to draw blood—as a sign of affection. She may have had to use blood magik to make him last as long as he did, but she certainly got what she wanted out of him. Sleep finds him as he passes out, causing her to giggle a bit.

No matter where they go from here, she’ll always have this—and she definitely gave him one hell of a ride for his first time. As she feels his essence warming her insides, she closes her eyes with a satisfied smile, draping her body over his. She knows that sleep will soon find her as well, but she gives him a final look.

‘Pity…’ she says, knowing that it won’t be long before they part. ‘I’m starting to really like him… Hm. That’s not like me at all.’ She brushes those worrisome thoughts aside and focuses on resting. Soon she is sleeping and dreaming, of freed realms and squealing thieves…