Chapter 6

Latina became teary. But she doesn’t want to back out yet. She hadn’t tried it before. Her curiosity got the best of her. Putting the thing inside her mouth should be the same when Sebastian put it inside her, down there.

As the ritual goes on, Latina pushed his length deeper into her throat and pulling it out at a fast pace. It wouldn’t fit so it took her some time to get used to the feeling, trying all she could to make the man emit lewd sounds. Sebastian always gave her the best things she could ever wish for, first the colors, and then she could listen to his divine voice, moaning in satisfaction.

“Hah! You like that?” Latina asked, pausing for a while. She was doing it for a few minutes but the thing got bigger whenever she was done adjusting with its size, giving her a hard time to breathe.

Sebastian turned his gaze away, “You’re doing fine,” he replied, embarrassed on the fact that Latina’s giving him a blow job.

“Hmm… let’s stop right here,” Latina said and got on her feet. She was about to turn her back when Sebastian clasped her arm.

“You haven’t finished your task,” he told, gritting his teeth. He should be annoyed about how the lady made fun of him, but he couldn’t. Latina was pure and innocent until he tainted her.

“You don’t seem to like it. I thought I should better stop,” Latina responded, tilting her head on the side, poking her index finger on her cheek.

“I love it,” Sebastian mumbled. He couldn’t believe himself, the lord of the vampire race, feeling embarrassed in front of his lady who gave him a blow job, and asking for more.

“You should have told me that earlier,” Latina stuck her tongue out and laughed. She bent down and licked Sebastian’s shaft, spreading Sebastian’s legs, gaining more access to his thing. Latina sipped the tip of his penis as if she was sipping milk with a straw. Her hand pumped his thing while the other played his balls.

“Darn,” Sebastian grabbed her hair and pushed her head down, her mouth took it all in.

Latina flinched when his enormous thing hit her throat. It was massive and could almost rip her from the inside. She knew that the man loves it, so she let him guide her head until he had enough of it. Besides, she had something in mind once she was done pleasing Sebastian.

The white sticky substance flowed out of Latina’s mouth when her lover just came in her throat. She traced her rims with her tongue while the man grinned.

“That was splendid,” Sebastian said, tugging Latina’s hair closer to kiss her. The kiss lasted for a minute and both almost ran out of breath.

“Not,” Latina protested, eyeing Sebastian’s still erected member. “It doesn’t seem to like just that, it wants more…” Latina brushed Sebastian’s lips with her finger, moving down, unbuttoning his shirt, getting him naked, before asking, “Say, would you mind ripping one of my dresses?”

Sebastian’s smirk disappeared. Unprepared for Latina’s sudden move, he ended up sitting on the chair, and she was on his lap.

“It will be hard to get this done with my dress on,” Latina said. She wrapped her arms around his neck, spreading her legs on his thighs. 

Sebastian could feel his thing getting harder than it was a few seconds ago. The fabric of Latina’s dress touching it made it wilder. He heaved a sigh, giving up on his desire. If the lady he adores took the first move, it could only mean no room for resistance.

“You sure want to go outside naked?” Sebastian asked, recalling that Latina only owned few dresses and most of them were stained with blood, ripped, or too shabby to wear when going out. The one that she had put on must be the best dress she had.

“You must get me two or more dresses or I could travel around uncovered if that’s what you prefer,” Latina answered, moving her hips against him, smiling.

“Fuck!” Sebastian exclaimed, his thing could hold on no more a little longer.

“Me…” Latina whispered, licking and nipping on his lobes.

With a flushed face, Sebastian tore her clothes, throwing it around, leaving her bare skin. “You asked for it,” he said with a dark face.

“I know,” Latina said calmly. No hint of getting intimidated in her voice. She tweaked her hips up and slumped it down, hoping that she’ll hit her target. She clicked her tongue in dismay when it missed, she ended up lurching instead.

“Haha!” Sebastian chuckled, he finally understood why the lady pushed him down on the chair. “Sweetie, are you trying to please me or you just want to hear me laugh?”

Latina’s face went red, upset. She sulked, guiding her hands on Sebastian’s, planning to force it inside her, which she regretted.

“Ah!” she screamed when Sebastian’s filled her inside, a white bubble landed on her nose and popped, silver specks of dust glittered in the air. Knowing that it was kind of painful whenever they do it, but this time was as painful when they first did it. Latina buried her face on Sebastian’s chest, hearing his loud heartbeats, hers got louder too.

“Are you okay?” Sebastian asked. He liked what she did, but he knew that it was uncomfortable for her.

“We did it several times. Why it’s still hurting?” Latina asked in a soft voice.

‘Probably because of your restoration ability, you just had my blood last night and it worked faster than before,’ Sebastian thought. Even he wanted to say it out loud, he couldn’t, or else Latina would surely go mad and run away again, just like in the past.

“Is it possible that you got bigger?”

Sebastian tittered. If he could grow his size anytime, that will be a total disaster for someone who could restore her entire body. And he doesn’t have any plan on doing it with anyone else other than Latina, who had that restoration ability.

“When will you start moving? I’m getting sleepy,” Sebastian teased, expecting Latina to move this time. “You’re in charge since you’re on top or do you want me to help you?” He put her hands on her shoulders and held her waist, lifting her, enough for his thing to get out of her before slamming her down. Her hole was taking his again, deeper. 

Latina moaned with tears. The sensation is on a different level than when they’re doing it on a bed. The colors that appear whenever they were making love were organized in a cave-like shape, different hues in every line.

She followed Sebastian’s lead and kept on moving up and down, sinking his fat dick deeper inside her each time. Her hands gripped on Sebastian’s shoulder, burying her nails on his skin, throwing her head while getting used to the rhythm.

Sebastian smiled, not only because he loved what they were doing but because Latina was willing to learn to please him. Although he knew that the lady might be up for something at first, the result which they both gained something from matters more. He placed his hands under Latina’s thigh, holding them as he spread them, helping her to get his thing even deeper than ever.

The sound of slapping skin got louder and louder in the kitchen whilst the cracking sound of the wooden chair went berserk until it fell off. Followed by two consecutive groans, the kitchen was livelier.

 “AW!” Sebastian yelled in pain when Latina pushed him down the floor. They’re already in an epic position, but the lady wouldn’t still give up.

“Let’s continue while you’re lying down this time,” was what Latina said and moved, poking her hole with Sebastian’s rod.

“Give me a break,” Sebastian said. His back just hit the concrete floor, and he was lying down on some parts of the broken chair. He stopped struggling when Latina bent down and kissed him, easing the annoying feeling he got when the chair ruined their moment.

“Oh, I love your banana!”