My Stepmom Is a Vampire
Copyright© 2025 by Vamp
Chapter 34: Eating Stepmother
Seamus’s head leaned between her spread legs, his eyes locked on the glistening folds between them.
The scent of her horny pussy hit him first, hot and intoxicating, dripping with need. His hands slid up the insides of her thighs, feeling the faint tremble in her muscles.
“You’re soaked,” he muttered, his eyes glinting with impatience,
“I’ve been waiting for you to notice,” Isolde smirked, leaning back on her elbows. “Now be a good boy and taste your mother’s heaven.”
He hooked his arms under her thighs and pulled her closer, his face hovering inches from her pussy.
The view made his cock throb painfully, but he ignored it. Right now, all he wanted was his mouth on her.
Seamus licks slowly, dragging from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit. She shuddered instantly, her breath catching.
“Mmm,” she hummed, enjoying it. “That’s it. Keep going.”
Seamus pressed his tongue deeper, tasting her cunt properly. She was sweet and sharp, her juices coating his mouth as he circled her clit with gentle and slow movements.
One hand gripped her thigh tightly, the other pressed her lips open so he could see every reaction.
Isolde’s hips rolled into his face, her breathing growing uneven. “Ahhhnnn~ Don’t hold back, son. I know you have been dreaming to fuck your stepmom,” she urged.
He latched onto her clit, sucking it between his lips before flicking it rapidly with his tongue. Her moan came louder, sharper, filling the room.
“OHHH YES! just like that.”
Her voice spurred him on. He fastened his movement, tongue deep inside her, trying to find her G-spot. Her taste clung to his tongue, her thighs tightening around his head.
“Aaahhh~ NNGGHH! You become good at this, Seamus. Your tongue is so good!” she gasped, as he found her that perfect spot inside her, her whole body trembling.
The way she said his name, breathless and needy, sent a jolt straight to his cock. He pushed his tongue in and out, fucking her with it while his thumb rubbed slow circles over her clit. Her hips jerked, chasing the rhythm.
Her moans turned to broken gasps, her chest rising and falling faster. “OHHH!!! HAHHH!!! I-I’M CLOSE!”
He pulled back and immediately closed his mouth over her clit again, sucking hard, tongue swirling without mercy. That broke her. Her back arched, thighs clamping tight around his head as a sharp cry escaped her.
“AHHH~ NGGHHHH!!!! CUMM!! I’M CUMMINHGH!!!”
Seamus held her through it, licking and sucking until her trembling slowed. When he finally pulled back, her pussy was still twitching, glistening in the low light.
He licked his lips, smirking. “Told you I’d clean you up.”
Isolde’s breathing was ragged, but her grin returned. “Good boy. Now get up here. I’m not done with you.”
Her fingers hooked his shirt, pulling him up over her until his chest pressed against her bare skin. Her breasts squished against him, hard nipples grinding against his.
“Now, it’s my turn, dear,” she whispered against his ear, her voice dripping with lust. “I will make you feel good, you forget everything as a reward.”
Her hand slid between their bodies, finding his throbbing shaft and wrapping around it like she owned it. She guided it against her slick folds, letting the swollen head glide through it without letting him enter.
Seamus groaned into her neck, his hips jerking instinctively. “Fuck ... you’re killing me,” he muttered.
“That’s the point,” she smirked, rolling her hips so his cock slid along, the head bumping her clit with each stroke.
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