My Stepmom Is a Vampire
Copyright© 2025 by Vamp
Chapter 25: Cheesy Words
Viviane rode him hard, hips rolling with a fast rhythm, her fangs still glistening with his blood. Every thrust made her breasts bounce, her slick walls clenching and dragging around Seamus’s shaft as if desperate to milk him dry.
“Seamus! Hhhnngg~” she gasped, pressing her forehead to his. Her nails dug crescent marks into his shoulders as she moaned, “Which one is better? My pussy or my mother?”
Hearing that, Seamus couldn’t hold back a nervous laugh ... Either answer would definitely become a problem. If he said she was better, she would call him a liar. If he said the other way around, she would kill him.
So, he chose action instead. His hands gripped her waist firmly, stopping her frantic ride with one sudden jerk of his hips buried deep inside her.
Viviane blinked, startled at the unexpected pause. Her slick folds fluttered around him, craving the motion.
“W-Why did you—?”
Seamus’s voice was low, steady, his breath brushing against her lips. “Why are you bringing your mother into this? Is it you the one I’m having sex with right now, or do you want your mother to join us here?”
He raised one blood-smeared thumb and slowly brushed it over her lower lip, smearing the warm red onto her tongue. Viviane’s lashes fluttered, her body jerking as the metallic taste coated her mouth.
“You’re beautiful when you drink from me,” he murmured softly, leaning up until their noses nearly touched. “I might not be strong enough to resist your mother, but I always love you the most.”
Her breath hitched. “S-Seamus...” Her cheeks flushed, her lips parting against his thumb.
Viviane couldn’t believe that she was happy with that cheesy sentence, but here she was, horny. Her pussy gripped his cock so hard it made him groan. He smirked faintly.
“Ohh, you love those corny words, don’t you?”
“Shut up! You messed up the mood!” she frowned, turning her face away, though her cheeks remained scarlet.
Seamus guided her hips down slowly, filling her again, inch by inch, making her moan despite herself. His steady rhythm was maddening, each thrust deep, making her insides twitch uncontrollably.
“I want you,” he whispered, lips grazing her ear. “You are the only one I love, you are my first experience of love.”
Viviane’s eyes fluttered shut as a soft whimper escaped her. She had thought she was the only one feeling this deeply. Of course, Seamus loved her ... but her mother’s words kept echoing in her mind, eroding her confidence.
“Nnghh~ Seamus~ I love you too! I love you more than my life!”
“Yes, you are,” Seamus cut in gently. He tilted her head back just enough to kiss the corner of her mouth, then dragged his lips to the faint streak of blood trailing down her chin, licking it away slowly.
Viviane’s hands trembled as she clung to his shoulders, his cock grinding perfectly against her sweet spot with every thrust. Her pussy was drenched, their mixed fluids making a wet, obscene sound each time he filled her completely.
“Seamus ... Ohhh!! Haahhhh!!! You’re driving me crazy ... I c-can’t—”
“Then don’t fight it,” he whispered against her neck, his tongue grazing her sensitive skin. “Cum with me, Viviane!”
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