Trapped the Vampire Disciple

Heat

"It is usually very difficult to hold. Do you want me to touch you?" athlas said with a faint grin.

The vampire realizes that Zeline has started following her instincts as a hot lycan woman.

"W-what...?"

Suddenly Athlas pulled Zeline's waist down until their bodies were squeezed together with no distance.

Zeline felt her head heavy as she inhaled the asductive scent of Athlas' body. I don't know why the sense of smell becomes so sensitive. This time the scent of the vampire made her comfortable.

Sweet and soft fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers from the trees on the streets when spring arrives.

How could a man have such a scent?

However, instead of feeling much better, Zeline felt that she was getting weird. He didn't even know what else to do, because right now his head was just filled with the desire to continue in Athlas' arms. He wanted the young man.

"You know, Miss. The zeline? If the lycan woman is in heat, it is impossible to suppress the instinct to find a man to satisfy your lust."

Between the moonlight and the blurring room light, Zeline could see the glittering ruby-red eyes.

Zeline's entire body was itching and burning, like being bitten.

It is getting harder to control yourself because of the heat.

This incident was too sudden for him, he should be able to control himself, this should not happen, it should not happen...

"What I'm doing is service" Athlas kissed Zeline's wolf ears.

Want to voice a protest, want to shout as loud as possible. However, Zeline's voice evaporated as if there was nothing left despite just saying 'no'. His lips were groaning and his tongue was frozen and all that happened when a cold lip touched every inch of his face. Like his cheeks, chin, nose, and forehead.

Athlas' hand moved off thick glasses that hid turquoise blue eyeballs and my beautiful face. As well as long hair with a brownish feel is beautiful when the hair ties are removed.

"What'sthis? When I saw Miss's face. Zeline is closer ...It looked beautiful," Athlas whispered in a low tone. As the sentence pierced through his ears, Zeline's face heated up.

For a moment, Athlas fell silent. She looked at the beautiful face that was reddened by her actions. She stroked Zeline's cheek, then rubbed her lips gently.

Now the distance between the lips of Zeline and Athlas is only about ten centimeters.

Zeline sees Athlas' goal clearly, which is to kiss him. His heart trembled violently as Athlas's face drew nearer until there was no longer any distance between the two. He was angry because he felt unprepared. Still remembering clearly his first kiss that felt so painful, he was afraid that the young vampire was biting his tongue again.

"It's okay, it's okay" Athlas said as if he knew Zeline's fear, then suddenly attacked her pink lips.

"Hm!"

However, when the lips of the two met. Athlas kissed Zeline gently. Feeling, slow, warm, and friendly. As if tasting fresh fruit and do not want to end soon.

Zeline's heart jumped in there and here. It was not at all expected to be kissed so warmly by Athlas with all the horrors he had seen before.

As long as they kissed, Zeline did not dare to open her eyes. Can't bear to see the handsome face of Athlas being so close in front of him. The vampire's breath sounded roaring, clearly hissing on his cheek.

Athlas's lips hook Zeline's lower lip. His canine teeth slightly bit and pulled upwards, very slowly. Repeated continuously by the young man, up to three times, only he returned to kiss the entirety of Zeline's lips.

Guerrilla palms went behind the nape, holding Zeline's face from backing down as she pressed her lips more intensely, with more intense kissing, without pause.

Zeline found it hard to breathe. Not only a series of kisses without interruption, but also because of the beat in the heart that began to enjoy this all.

Until the time, the young man released his lips. Zeline immediately took a breath, and appeared to be panting.

Athlas pulled his face. Let Zeline look for as much oxygen as possible. While he's tracing, Zeline's neckline is naked. Kiss it gently.

"Your scent is very gentle, I like it very much" muttered Athlas, hunting for breath. Her lips and tongue alternately felt the softness of Zeline's neck skin, even leaving some marks there.

"Akh, sick...."

Pain, stinging, and stinging. That's what Zeline felt when her neck was bitten. His blood felt sucked. This time his eyes shed tears.

And sure enough, Athlas was sucking his blood.

Zeline's head drooped limp on Athlas's shoulder, he blinked with an unfocused look once the fangs were removed from his neck. A cold, wet tongue licks where the vampire eats, making him squirm and moan.

One kiss on the neck, before Athlas held Zeline's chin. Then his head was directed to stare at the glowing red iris.

"Miss. The zeline? How do you cry like this? We've even just started, "that low voice full of hunger makes Zeline's whole body tremble.

Athlas held Zeline's head, as if remorseful and began licking and sucking her cheeks.

Zeline's limp body was lifted, Athlas led her to the bed, and placed her there.

Athlas smiled. He's creeping up. Then his finger nimble to remove all the buttons on the front. One by one, until it was all gone, the sensitive body of a Zeline Hallensa.

"Ready to hand your body to me?" Athlas stared intently at the chest area, "I'll make you plain now. Get ready, huh?"

"Huh? What's?" Zeline, who was half conscious, heard Athlas' words. These moments were too stressful for him.

"I'll take off all your clothes, Miss. Zelines. You can be about yourself what's gonna happen after."

Zeline knew what was going to happen to her. She's a grown girl who knows what's going to happen next. It's very dangerous, but he can't think rationally anymore.

Sure enough, Zeline really has followed the instinct as a woman lycan who is hot.

It's insane!

Zeline cursed herself for being defeated by her passionate animal.

"I'm gonna stroke your legs, do you like it?"

Jemari Athlas started stroking his right and left thighs. Making Zeline squeal for not expecting to be touched like that. Everything the young vampire did was his first time.

Zeline's eyes continued to be closed, a red hue increasingly blossoming on her face. He felt ashamed and did not dare to look at Athlas. It can be crazy to play like this.

"Akh!"

Screaming and breathing in hurry as soon as Athlas' fangs were planted, forcefully piercing through the skin of his right thigh. Even the vampire bites somewhere else that's not his neck. It's more than bad.

In addition to the pain, Athlas' tongue felt very intoxicating, the sound he made was positively inhuman, wild behind his throat.

"That's enough, Athlas..."

"Your blood is beginning to taste sweeter."

Again the vampire's fangs penetrated the skin of his other body. It's too much, Zeline doesn't even know what's going to happen again, it's been a lot of bites so her whole body feels happy and in pain...

It felt like Zeline was immersed in unexplainable emotions. His heart was pounding, his chest was so hot, it hurt. He felt his heart was going to explode. This is all because... Athlas's voice, body, and face.

"It drives me crazy, please stop..."

His sight was getting blurred.

Zeline was lucky, having fainted before stepping into even further steps.

Experience the first heat on a summer night...

_To Be Continued_