Reborn as a Vampire in a Dying World: Blood, Power, and Pleasure
Chapter 54: Sired and Satisfied (R18)

Chapter 54: Sired and Satisfied (R18)

He hovered at her entrance, just barely nudging past her folds. The heat of her made his breath catch—wet, slick, pulsing. Lilian looked up at him with wide, flushed eyes, chest rising fast, hands clinging to his forearms like she wasn’t sure whether to pull him in or hold him back.

"Go slow," she whispered again, her voice breathy and trembling—not from fear, but from sheer anticipation.

He nodded, and this time he didn’t tease. He pressed in—sllk—slow and steady, letting her body adjust to the stretch. Her breath hitched, fingers curling into the sheets beside her.

"Hhhhnnngh..."

She was tight. Not resisting, not tense—just snug, wrapping around him like molten silk. Every inch he gave her, she took with a shaky sigh, her thighs quivering as her body stretched to take him deeper.

Schlk... slrp...

He paused halfway, just to breathe. Just to feel her around him. Her walls clung to his cock like they never wanted to let him go, twitching softly.

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 79/100]

"You okay?" he asked, barely above a whisper.

Lilian’s lips parted. She nodded, but her voice didn’t come immediately. When it did, it was small, soft.

"Y-Yeah... it’s just... a lot..."

He kissed the side of her neck, his lips warm against her skin. "Again, we’ve got time."

’She’s quite sensitive, it must be my blood’s work.’

Then he pushed in again—deeper, smoother.

Schlk... shllk...

Her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, breath rushing out of her lungs. Her inner muscles fluttered with each new inch, the slick slide between them growing louder with every subtle motion.

Finally—he bottomed out.

Her gasp echoed in the stillness of the room, long and shaking. "Ahhh... gods..."

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 84/100]

He stayed there. Let her feel every inch of him. Let himself feel her fully—tight, hot, drenched.

She was trembling under him, but she wasn’t asking him to stop. If anything, she pulled him closer, hips rocking ever so slightly against his.

He began to move—slow, controlled. Drawing back just a little, then easing back in.

Schlk... slrp... schlk...

Each slow thrust was met with her quiet moans. Every sound she made went straight to his head.

"Haaah... ahh... ngh..."

Lilian’s hands slid up his back, nails barely grazing his skin as her hips started to meet his movements. Her lips found his shoulder, then his neck, mouthing softly against his skin.

"You feel... s-so deep..."

He kissed her again, slower now. Lips brushing hers before sinking into another kiss—wet, slow, tongues tangling in sync with their rhythm below.

Schlk... schlk... plap...

Her legs trembled around his waist. The more he moved, the more she gave. Her walls pulled at him, squeezing gently each time he slid out—inviting him back in.

Her voice spilled out between breaths. "You’re really... nghh... making me feel all of it..."

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 87/100]

He pressed his forehead to hers. "That means I’m a fast learner then."

His hand slid down, tracing her side, then along her thigh. The soft curve of her flesh gave under his palm. Every part of her felt alive—buzzing, flushed, open.

She tightened around him again with a soft moan, back arching.

Schlk... slrp... plap... plap...

He started to speed up. Not much—just enough to deepen the strokes. Each thrust now came with a bit more weight, a bit more heat. Her moans grew louder, more desperate.

"Haaah... hnnnh... please, keep going—don’t stop..."

"I won’t," he murmured, voice thick, rough with restraint. "Just focus on yourself."

He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head, fingers laced. Her eyes widened at the shift in position, and she whimpered—high and sweet.

Plap. Plap. Plap.

She took him deeper like this. Her hips tilted up, offering more. Letting him press harder. Her breasts bounced gently with the rhythm, nipples flushed and sensitive, her whole body trembling with the force of his thrusts.

Lilian moaned through her teeth, trying to hold it in but failing. "I-I can’t... I’m gonna—!"

He didn’t stop. He leaned in, lips grazing her ear.

"Don’t hold back."

That was all it took.

She came hard. Her back arched off the mattress, and her thighs clamped around him, holding him deep inside as her body pulsed around his cock in tight, fluttering spasms.

"Nnnh—hahhh! Ahh—yes—f-fuck—!"

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 92/100]

He kept thrusting through it, slower again, riding out her high with gentle, steady strokes.

Schlk... slrp... slk...

Her breath was ragged now, eyes glassy, mouth slack. She looked up at him like he was the only thing in the world anchoring her in place.

"You’re... unreal," she breathed.

He kissed her again, long and slow. Then he let her hands go and slid his arms under her thighs, lifting her legs slightly, adjusting the angle.

This time, he drove in deeper—hitting her just right.

Schlk—plap—schlk—slk—

Her eyes rolled back. Her moans got higher, breathier.

"Oh gods, fuck—! You’re gonna make me—again—!"

She wasn’t lying.

Her walls clamped down hard, trying to milk him, every pulse echoing deep inside her. Her thighs shook, her stomach tensed, and she let out another broken cry.

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 97/100]

Corven gritted his teeth. He was right there.

Every tight squeeze, every tremor from her slick heat pushed him to the edge. His hips stuttered. His body tensed.

"Lilian—fuck, I’m gonna—!"

"Inside! D-Don’t you dare pull out—!"

That was all he needed.

He buried himself deep and came hard—his hips jerking, muscles locked. Thick, hot spurts filled her as he groaned into her neck, low and breathless.

"Nnnghh—ahh—fuck—!"

[Objective: Deepen bond with second progeny 100/100]

Their bodies trembled together. Her nails dug into his back, and his breath rushed against her throat as they rode the final pulses out.

Silence followed—heavy and warm.

Then soft, shaking laughter from Lilian, breath still catching.

"That was... h-haah... way better than I expected..."

Corven chuckled, collapsing beside her, pulling her close. "I’m not sure if I should be flattered or insulted."

She nuzzled into his chest, body still buzzing. "Both. But mostly flattered."