Kaelen pinned Isolde to the mattress, his chest heaving as he looked down at the vampire queen.
She was in a mess. Her black hair fanned out like a halo around her flushed face, her lips swollen and red from his blood, and her silk nightgown was torn and drenched in her own fluids.
She was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly, but even in her exhaustion, the madness hadn't left her eyes. The crimson in her irises glowed faintly in hunger.
"You..." she hissed, her voice hoarse. Her hands shot up, gripping his shoulders with a strength that cut in his flesh.
She yanked him closer, showing her fangs as she tried to bite his neck again.
"More... I need more..."
Kaelen leaned back just out of reach, frowning.
"You really don't know when to quit, do you?"
"Hah...hah...Give it to me!" She demanded thrashing beneath him.
"Your blood... it tastes like mana. It belongs to me! You belong to me!"
She wasn't asking anymore. She was demanding.
"I will lock you up," she rambled, her eyes glazing over with a terrifying obsession. "In the highest chamber of my castle. Yes... just you and me. I'll drain you every day, and heal you every night. You will never leave my side. Never, ever..."
Kaelen felt a chill run down his spine. She wasn't joking. The lust for his blood had transformed into a sick and possessive obsession.
[✿Whoa, Nii-san. Danger Danger✿]
Evelyn's voice rang in his head.
[✿She's totally lost it! If you don't break her right now, you're actually going to end up as a breeding sow in a dungeon~ Make her your slave, Nii-san. Or you will be hers.✿]
Kaelen gritted his teeth. He looked at the woman beneath him... a creature of immense power who looked at him like he was a piece of meat.
"Fine," he muttered. "No more Mr. Nice Guy."
He activated the Sensory Surge again, channeling the electricity not into his fingers this time, but into his tongue.
He swooped down, bypassing her mouth, and latched onto her left nipple. It was rock hard, poking through the sheer fabric of her ruined nightgown.
He swirled his electrified tongue around the sensitive nub.
"Aaaah~!" Isolde screamed, her back arching off the bed.
The shock was small, but concentrated. It wasn't pain but a sharp stinging pleasure that bypassed her physical resistance and hit her nerves directly.
"You want to own me?" Kaelen mumbled against her skin, sending another jolt through her breast.
"You want to lock me up?"
"Ahnnn~" she cried out, her nails digging into the sheets. "You are... ahhh! Stop! It's too much!"
"I don't think so," Kaelen said coldly.
He moved to the other breast, biting down gently before unleashing a stronger current.
The pink sparks danced between his lips and her skin. Isolde's legs kicked out involuntarily, her thighs trembling.
"You are not the one in charge here, Duchess," Kaelen said, lifting his head. His eyes glowed with the intensity of his Lust Aura.
"I am."
He moved his hand down, sliding it between her wet thighs.
She was soaked, her juices coated his fingers instantly.
He found her clitoris, swollen and begging for touch and pressed his thumb against it.
He didn't rub. He just held it there and pulsed the electricity.
Zzzzt⚡
"Nnghh!" Isolde gagged, her eyes rolling back. Her hips bucked wildy, slamming into his hand.
"Does that feel good?" he asked, his voice low and taunting. "Do you like being shocked like a bad girl?"
"P-Please..." she gasped, her defiance cracking. "It... it feels... weird... hot..."
"You talk too much."
He increased the voltage.
Not enough to hurt, just enough to keep her on the jagged edge of overstimulation.
He started to rub her clit in circles now, the electric current buzzing with every rotation.
She was utterly undone.
Her vampiric strength meant nothing against the direct stimulation of her pleasure nerves.
She was sobbing and moaning all at once, her head thrashing from side to side on the pillow.
"Kaelen... Kaelen!" she wailed. "I'm... I'm going to break!"
"Then break," he commanded.
He sped up his hand, his thumb becoming a blur of motion and sparks. He dipped his head and sucked on her neck, right over the pulse point she loved biting so much, but instead going for her blood he gave her shocks.
"AAAAHHH!"
She came violently, her inner walls clamping down, her body convulsing so hard the bed frame creaked.
Kaelen didn't let up. He kept teasing her sensitive spots until she went limp, her breathing became ragged.
He sat up, looking at his erection. It was painful, throbbing against his stomach, slick with her fluids.
Isolde opened her eyes. They were hazy and unfocused but drawn immediately to the thick shaft standing proud before her.
"Want it?" Kaelen asked her.
Isolde licked her dry lips. The bloodlust was fading replaced by a burning primal hunger for something else.
"Yes..." she whispered. "Give it... give it to me."
Kaelen pulled back slightly.
"I can't hear you. What do you want?"
"Your... your thing," she whimpered, her cheeks flushing a deep scarlet.
"I want your thing inside me."
"And who does it belong to?"
Isolde hesitated. Her pride as a Grand Duchess, as the queen vampire, flickered one last time.
"It... it's..."
Kaelen reached down and flicked her clit with a spark of electricity.
"Ah!" She jumped.
"Try again," he warned. "Who is your Master?"
Isolde looked at him... really looked at him.
The power radiating off him, the way he held her life and pleasure in his hands. Her resistance shattered into a million pieces.
"You..." she breathed, tears pricking her eyes.
"You are... Master. You are my Master."
"Good girl."
Kaelen didn't wait. He grabbed her hips, pulling her flush against him. He lined himself up with her entrance. She was so wet he didn't need to guide it much.
He pushed forward.
Isolde gasped, her eyes going wide as the head of his cock stretched her tight entrance.
"It's... big," she choked out.
"Relax," Kaelen grunted, pushing harder.
He met resistance... a barrier.
The System hadn't lied; despite her age and power, the Vampire Duchess was untouched.
"Get ready," he whispered.
With one powerful thrust, he broke through.
"Hngg!" Isolde cried out, burying her face in his shoulder. Her nails dug into his back, drawing blood this time, but Kaelen didn't care. The pain was dull compared to the incredible heat squeezing him.
She was tight. Her walls rippled around him, pulsing with every heartbeat.
Kaelen held still for a moment, letting her adjust. He kissed her hair, his hands soothing her trembling back.
"How does your master feel?."
She took shaky breaths, her body slowly relaxing around his invasion.
"It... it feels full. So full."
"Alright, I'm going to move now."
Kaelen pulled back almost all the way, then drove back in.
The friction was insane. It was like she was made of fire. Every inch of her was sensitive and reacting to him.
"Ah... ah... Master~" she moaned, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
He established a rhythm.
But he wasn't done playing.
Every time he bottomed out, hitting her deep inside, he released a pulse of electricity through his cock.
"Oh~! Oh god~!" Isolde shrieked, her eyes snapping open.
"What... inside? Not insi... inside Master... Please~ Ah~!"
"Do you like it?" Kaelen panted, sweat dripping from his brow.
Thrust. Zap.⚡
"Yes! Yes! It drives me crazy!" she screamed. "More! Master, more!"
She was begging for it now. The electricity stimulated her internally in a way nothing ever could.
It hit her g-spot with the precision of a surgeon and the force of a hammer.
Kaelen picked up the pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small room, mixed with Isolde's lewd moans.
"I'm... I'm close!" she yelled, her head thrown back, exposing her pale throat.
"Cum for me!" Kaelen roared. He grabbed her breast, squeezing hard, and slammed into her with everything he had.
Isolde convulsed. It was stronger than before.
Her vaginal walls clamped down on him like a crushing fist, milking him dry.
"AAAIIEEEE♡~"
She came hard, her body was spasming so violently that Kaelen almost lost his balance and fell from the cramped bed.
But he wasn't done. He gritted his teeth, fighting his own release, and kept pounding into her quivering form.
He made her come again, and again, using the electricity to force orgasm after orgasm until she was a sobbing, drooling mess beneath him.
"Master... please... no more... It's...too good..." she babbled, her eyes rolling back in her head.
"Not yet," Kaelen growled. "I still have yet to mark you as mine."
He felt the pressure building in his balls, a molten heat that demanded release. He drove into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt, grinding his pubic bone against hers.
"Take it all, Isolde!"
He erupted.
Thick hot jets of semen shot deep into her womb. Isolde let out a silent scream, her mouth open in a perfect 'O', as she felt his seed filling her up, coating her insides.
Kaelen held her tight, pouring everything he had into her. He felt a searing heat on his chest, mirroring the burning sensation low in Isolde's belly.
The magic took hold.
Beneath them, the bed glowed faintly. A complex, crimson light traced itself over Isolde's lower abdomen, right over her womb.
It swirled and locked into place... a stylized crest of a thorny rose entangling it. The mark of the bonded.
Isolde slumped back against the mattress, her limbs heavy and useless.
A look of utter, blissful defeat was plastered across her beautiful face.
A line of drool escaped her lips. She looked... happy.
Kaelen collapsed on top of her, breathing hard. He carefully pulled out, a pop sound appeared in the quiet room.
Pinkish Purple screen materialized in front of his face immediately.
🍁[System Notification]🍁
[Bonding Successful!]
[Target: Isolde Zargoth (Grand Duchess) -Bonded]
[Rewards Acquired]
Attribute Points: +500
Coins: +10,000
New Ability: [Blood Bond] (Tier 9) - You can now forge connection through the exchange of blood. Grants telepathic communication with the target.
Skill Copied:
[Blood Sovereignty] (Passive) → Minor control over lower-tier vampires and blood manipulation.
[Night Domination] (Locked) → Gives 3X buff on all stats during night or lunar eclipse & Your enemies will be on a debuff (increase over time)]
→ Requires 100% Conquest to Unlock
Kaelen wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking at the sleeping beauty beneath him. She was out cold, a small, content smile on her lips.
"Is she... is she going to be a problem when she wakes up?" Kaelen asked, his voice rough.
[✿Problem?✿]
Evelyn's voice chimed in, sounding smug.
[✿Look at her face, Nii-san. She looks like a cat that got the whole cream factory. The 'Bond' rewrites her instincts. You aren't food anymore. You're her mate. Her Alpha. She'll probably be clingier than before but she won't try to lock you in her room. Well... maybe for fun once in a while, but she'll let you have the key.✿]
Kaelen chuckled, rolling off Isolde and lying on his back.
"Thank god for that. I thought I was a goner."
[✿Don't get too comfortable though,✿] Evelyn added.
A new screen popped up, showing a pink progress bar with Isolde's face on it.
[Isolde Zargoth Conquest Progress: 60%]
"Sixty percent? So getting it to hundreds means I can have night Domination?" Kaelen frowned.
"But I just bonded her. I took her virginity. I filled her up. How is that not a hundred?"
[✿Oh, you naive little Nii-san,✿] Evelyn giggled.
[✿You claimed her body, sure. And her instincts. But she's a centuries-old vampire queen. Her heart and her mind? That takes more than just one good fuck,✿]
The pink avatar of Evelyn winked in his mind.
"So I'll need to make her fall in love with me?"
[✿Yes though... it'll take time, sure she loves your blood and holy Excalibur but 'You'? Not yet, for Night Domination you will need to make her love you and only you, kind of like closer to unconditional love✿]
"Hah... So much so for a OP abilities" he sighed
[✿Besides... vampires have infinite stamina. Cumming inside her once isn't nearly enough to satisfy a Duchess. You better drink some water, Nii-san and get onto round 2 before she gathers up her energy.✿]