The Conquerors Path Chapter 997 - 995-A Corruption From The Past(2).

I gazed down upon the messy, cum-intoxicated vampire vixen kneeling before me. Her features formed a ruined canvas of smeared black mascara, drool, and crusted semen. Those ample breasts dangled loosely, with dark, erect nipples, while the golden wedding band on her left finger still shone with traces of my release. Beneath the penthouse illumination, her ghostly vampire complexion gleamed smooth and unblemished, her swollen pussy folds slick and radiant from her own leaking fluids that had drenched her tattered stockings. Those red-specked eyes locked onto mine from below, utterly shattered and reveling in the moment.

"Strip. Get rid of every piece, you wretched married vampire tramp. Then slither over to the glass wall like the useless mutt you are. Keep your ass raised, breasts scraping the ground, and yelp for your master."

Lily let out a pitiful whine, transformed into the needy beast she now embodied. Her chilled hands raced to the zipper of her tight skirt. She pushed it off her broad hips, along with the drenched black lace underwear and ripped stockings, flinging away the high heels. Moments later, she stood bare save for that gleaming ring. Her form was flawless: plump ghostly breasts tipped with tempting nipples, a slim waist widening into plush, inviting hips, and a sleek, weeping vampire slit that tightened under my gaze. A slender trail of her excitement trickled along her inner leg.

Without a pause, she sank to her hands and knees. Her full bosom swayed below as she inched across the polished marble toward the expansive window spanning floor to ceiling, revealing the sparkling urban vista. Her rear wiggled provocatively, cheeks parting with each shift to expose her snug pink rear entrance and the puffy, gleaming folds of her sex. She curved her spine low, offering herself like a female in estrus.

"Woof! Woof woof, Master!" she yipped, her tone rough and quivering with humiliation and desire. "I’m your dumb married vampire pup! Your worthless unfaithful mutt! Woof!"

Rising gradually, my erection remained rigid and coated from her mouth. I stepped to her rear and delivered a sharp smack to her rounded backside. The sharp sound reverberated across the luxury space. Her chilled skin quivered, a vivid red imprint appearing right away on her fair surface. As a vampire, the bruise would vanish quickly, allowing me to strike with full force whenever I desired.

"Do it once more, louder, you revolting hound tramp. Describe what your weak-willed spouse would feel seeing his esteemed wife groveling and yipping in this manner."

She pressed her forehead against the floor, lifting her rear even higher, and yipped with greater volume. "WOOF! WOOF! He’d weep like the spineless creep he is, Master! He’d witness his wife reduced to a slobbering vampire mating-pet for a true stud! Woof! He could never get me to yip! His puny prick never even moistened me!"

Clutching a handful of her raven locks, I jerked her head backward forcefully, making her face her image in the window. Her cheeks burned with a faint blush, fangs protruded fully, eyes misted with craving. Abruptly, I plunged two stout fingers into her depths. Despite her outer chill, her interior blazed with heat, silken folds clamping down tightly. I thrust them in roughly, hooking firmly against her sensitive spot, producing lewd, resounding squishes.

"Hear that drenched wedded pussy. Drowning like a frantic female because your owner finally handles you properly. Your spouse likely touches you as if you might shatter. I shatter my playthings."

Lily wailed in ecstasy, her pelvis grinding back against my palm. "Yes, Master! Shatter me! I’m your pup! Do whatever you please with your vampire female!"

I inserted a third finger, widening her, then a fourth. Her inner muscles quivered around them. With a surge of my blood divinity, I sent a searing wave of feeling surging through her bloodstream. Every fiber in her core ignited like thunderbolts. She shrieked and climaxed right away, icy vampire nectar flooding over my fingers and splashing the surface. Her frame shuddered fiercely, breasts heaving, yet I persisted. I drove my hand deeper amid the peak, blending agony with delight.

Once her spasms subsided, I withdrew my fingers and forced them between her lips. "Lick up your filth, pup. Savor what a genuine male does to you."

She lapped eagerly, her tongue twirling, groaning around my fingers as if they were manhood. I tapped her cheek softly with my damp hand, then with more force. Her head whipped aside, but she only moaned deeper and thrust her rear toward me, pleading silently.

I undid my belt fully and shed my trousers. My sturdy length smacked her buttock, trailing moisture. I positioned myself and rammed into her core with a single fierce plunge. No prelude, no mercy. Her snug vampire channel expanded around my thickness, chilled entrance clasping heated core. The sensation overwhelmed. I hit her deepest barrier and pressed further, compelling her depths to accommodate all.

"Fuuuuck!" she cried out, nails gouging the stone, fangs exposed. "So huge! So profound! You’re destroying me, Master!"

Seizing her hips with bruising strength, I began hammering away. No gentle rhythm. I claimed her existence with my thrusts. Each drive propelled her onward, her breasts grazing the ground, her features mashed to the chilly pane. The metropolis stretched beneath, myriad lights shimmering. Any observer with lenses might spot her luminous form being ravaged.

Extending ahead, I encircled her neck from the rear, compressing until her breath narrowed to a hiss. Her channel squeezed tighter about me. Though vampires breathe differently, the fear and squeeze triggered her frenzy and flood. I strangled her as I ravaged her, pelvis colliding with her rear in damp, forceful claps.

"You’re merely a sheath for my cock now, Lily. A wedded vampire pup made to receive my length. Declare it."

She rasped through my hold, voice hoarse. "I’m... your cock sheath! Your married vampire pup! Woof! Woof! My husband is a pointless fool who could never claim me this way!"

I loosened her neck just to cuff the nape of her skull, pressing her features firmer to the pane. Her exhalation misted the glass. I invoked my blood divinity once more, infusing her blood with intense awareness. Each plunge seemed to tear her apart and set her ablaze simultaneously. She peaked anew, yelling, folds pulsing in waves around me, chilled spray drenching my sack and legs.

Abruptly, I withdrew, my length gleaming with her essence, and rolled her onto her back directly before the window on the floor. I draped her limbs over my shoulders and plunged back in, bending her double. Her supple vampire frame yielded without effort. I drove downward with my entire mass, testicles smacking her rear, my groin abrading her nub harshly per stroke.

"Gaze at your image, you depraved strumpet. Witness how a shattered pup appears when a true owner claims her depths."

Her gaze fluttered upward, but she compelled it to the pane. There she beheld herself: limbs splayed lewdly, enormous shaft widening her folds, breasts jolting wildly, wedding ring glinting with each savage drive. Streams of intense joy trailed from her eyes.

"I see it, Master! I’m your wrecked vampire female! Please injure me further! Bite me! Consume my blood!"

No further urging required. I bent forward and embedded my teeth into the tender spot joining her neck and shoulder. Crimson welled forth, warm and luscious. I sipped as I thrust into her, my blood divinity merging with hers, forging a cycle of sheer rapture and torment. She howled in rapture, form seizing beneath me, yet another climax tearing through her with such force her nails carved red trails across my back that mended at once.

Her essence carried the flavor of vice and yielding. I withdrew, mouth stained scarlet, and expelled a swallow onto her bosom, observing it trail over her fair skin. Then I struck her left breast sharply, the moist impact resounding. I struck the other. I continued battering her jiggling mounds as I demolished her core, reddening them brightly before her vampire recovery erased the signs nearly at once. This only spurred me to strike fiercer.

"These breasts are mine alone now. Your spouse purchased that band, but these milkers are my domain. Proclaim it, pup."

"They’re yours! My milkers are your domain! Woof woof! My husband never even nursed them properly! Please, Master, impregnate your pup! Flood your unfaithful vampire female!"

I straightened, still embedded to the hilt, and seized her ankles, parting her like a split branch. I pistoned into her with brief, ruthless jabs, the position battering her sensitive core without mercy. The slick noises were vulgar. Her channel foamed pale around my girth. She climaxed once more, vision blurring, tongue dangling like the beast she had become.

My peak approached, yet I denied its arrival yet. I craved her utterly senseless first. I extracted myself, length furious and pulsing, threads of her fluid linking us. I hauled her upward by the tresses and mashed her face to the window, bosom and cheek flattened against the cool barrier. The urban glow illuminated her like a harlot exhibited.

I nudged her thighs wider and reentered from the rear, upright this time. One palm strangled her neck anew, the other snaked forward to grip and wrench her nub savagely. I surged upward into her with feral lifts, hoisting her to tiptoes repeatedly.

"Picture your gutless spouse gazing upward from below and spotting his wife in this state. Breasts exposed, core being demolished, yipping for a rival male. You’d climax solely from the disgrace, wouldn’t you, you pain-loving vixen?"

"Yes! I’d climax intensely knowing he realizes I’m superior as your pup! Woof! Please keep going, Master! Devastate my wedded openings!"

I sensed her tremble as yet another peak gathered. Her folds quivered madly about me. I eased my pace to tease her, withdrawing nearly fully before crashing back, holding her teetering on the edge. She whimpered and pleaded senselessly, pelvis straining rearward, nails raking the pane.

I refused to halt. Not until I deemed her fully shattered for the session.

Yet I harbored far more in store for my vampire pup vixen, the taint within me intensifying.