Content warning: Futa/Male, Futa/Futa
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A soft sigh escaped the young vampire as he lost himself in the warm embrace of his sensual mother. Her soft kisses decorated the smooth skin of his neck while her slender arms held him. Every part of the sinful body of the ancient sorceress was pressed against him, and a slight shiver of delight wandered through his form.
"My dear, precious boy." Another kiss followed her words and added another mark of black lipstick to his gorgeous canvas. The aftermath of their coupling had left her slightly exhausted, as it was one of many that night. Belor's endless arcane vessel pulsed with latent energy, and the vampiress pulled him ever closer. "My childe"
The lithe man had spent the whole night in his mother's affection to make up for the many days they were apart. Her hard cock was still lodged deep inside of his tight rosebud, not quite satisfied yet. It felt so right to be filled by her as her shaft was just another part of his existence. He slightly moved his ass against her hips to make her rod stir his insides, which earned him a melodious giggle.
"Such relentless hunger, you are truly insatiable, my boy. No matter how often I lie with you, you always push me to the very brink of my energy and then some. You are perfect in every sense of the word. Oh, how much I adore you." Now, it was time for Belor to let his voice be heard with giggles as the powerful woman smothered him with playful kisses.
Once her sensual assault ended, her mouth hovered over the smooth skin of his neck again, this time with a different hunger. The scent of his life essence tickled the vampiress' senses, and she felt a surge of instinct taking over. Gently, her teeth scratched along the pale flesh, and her fangs extended from her maw.
A few seconds passed where Sylvia held still while her reason fought against the beast inside of her. Just a little prick would be enough to pierce that skin and suck on this powerful essence. Just a little bit more.
"Mother." The annoyed voice of Belor banished the beast back to the shadows, and his eyes crossed hers for a second before she averted her gaze to give him more smooches. Both of them were well aware that drinking the blood of another vampire would cause a powerful addiction that would ruin their unlife.
"Don't worry, my darling; I am too old to become a fool." Sylvia had a hint of doubt in her own thoughts as she cherished her son. Despite her own prowess, she kept forgetting that this sensual, young undead was insanely powerful even for her standards. A monster of her own creation.
"I was wondering, mother, do you not have to care for your own keep? You have been living here for a while now. I assume Preston misses his dear lady." A smirk rests on Belor's face as he thinks about his mother's first ghoul. The handsome gentleman had served her for many centuries and was even older than him.
"Want to get rid of me? Preston and the others can take care of things themselves. Besides, they have been running my estate on their own for a long time, and I left them plenty of blood reserves." Sylvia's affections had found their way to his ears as she gently nibbled on the lobe.
Belor felt the heaving breasts of this seductress press further into his back as she leaned forward to taste more of his form. "I see. I guess he has much experience in the neglect of your duties. Ouch." A chuckle followed the non-existent pain as her bite grew harder against his soft flesh.
The affections continued for a while, and both of them grew aware that the sun was rising outside the walls, a benefit of their vampiric nature to protect themselves from Lotas' gaze.
His fingers sank into her dark mane as he pressed closer for more kisses. "By the way, Mother, were you aware of Tatjana's origin? I am still not sure what to think of it. It doesn't seem like she knows anything about the matter, but maybe if we dig a bit further, we could figure out what happened."
Sylvia stopped her ministrations to look up at his face with a smirk. "I am a schemer, darling, but even I could not have planned that far ahead. It was a lucky coincidence, nothing more, but you are right. Maybe I should do some digging."
A fiery gaze shot her way, and the dark beauty answered with a roll of her eyes. "I am not going to hurt or threaten your dear love, silly boy. She seems to be a lady of reason, so I think a simple questioning will be sufficient, but a show of prowess never hurts."
With an exhausted sigh, Belor let go of her hair and rolled onto his front, which nearly made her shaft pop out of his pucker. "Whatever, I do trust you on the matter. Now, I want another fuck before it completely turns day. I have other matters to attend to."
The vampiress followed his roll so that her rod disappeared into him again, and she positioned her knees to the sides of his body. As her beautiful figure loomed over the slender twink, she let her hands roam over his lean back muscles, exploring the perfection of his form. "Very well, let us finish with some sensual pounding, my dearest childe."
After a roll of her hips to enjoy the tightness of his insides some more, the dark beauty lifted herself and started thrusting into Belor's heat. The lewd whack of her flesh meeting his delightful behind filled the hollow air of the crypt, and Sylvia set a slow pace to draw out the time of their bonding.
Her voluptuous tits whipped with every stroke, but the young vampire dismissed the need to gaze at her at the moment and simply crossed his hands under his head in enjoyment. The soft mattress had a nice give every time his body was pounded into, and it then lifted him back up with a playful bounce.
With her hands on his shoulders, the seductress leaned down to make him feel the soft flesh of those wonderful tits, which made the boy exhale with pleasure. A feminine giggle escaped her, and the vampiress increased her fucking efforts. The naughty sound of her hips against his firm behind mixed with the slap of her balls on his thighs.