Irina's body was pressed down onto the bed; she could feel his powerful hands wrapped around her arms, the feel of his fingers pressing into her flesh caused her to feel defenceless, yet her body continued to burn, seeking his touch.
He bent over her, kissing her again, and she felt him press against her thigh. Her breathing grew ragged as he ground himself against her; she wanted him now; she didn't want to wait.
This girl was no longer Irina, the future saintess, or even a priestess of Celestia; she was a woman who wanted to feel the passionate embrace of the man above her.
"Are you a virgin?" His seductive voice sounded; at first, the words sounded strange and foreign.
"Virgin?"
"I forgot, you call it purity here. Are you still pure?" He asked, the soft caress of his cheeks making her heart race.
"Mmm... first... Eh!? Where are you going...ahn~ it's dirty.... don't... Mmmn!?"
She saw his body moving away, thinking that he would leave her with this storm of lust within her body, threatening to tear her apart, but she was wrong!
Lucifer slipped down, his face kissing her stomach, brushing against her pelvis before reaching her most sacred place, the thick blonde fur neatly managed with a cute tuft.
Then she felt paradise beyond any prayer before in her life.
His tongue danced across her lips, sliding between them, parting them as if they were mere petals; she gasped as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her senses, feeling the heat from his mouth spread like wildfire through her body.
"Mmm!? Goddess..... strange.... wet... Your tongue!"
Her thighs rubbed together, trying to ease the tension growing inside her as his tongue teased her delicate pink bud, rubbing against it, tasting the juices that had already started to trickle out of her.
Lucifer chuckled, "If you liked that, just wait until I start properly."
Irina let out a moan of delight as the pressure inside her grew, his tongue continuing to tease her. He parted her lips, slipping between them as his tongue ran along her sensitive folds, causing her to gasp as the sensation overwhelmed her.
The moment she heard the sound of her wet pussy, his soft lips wrapping around her clitoris and sucking gently.
At the same time, his tongue danced along the tip of her bean, jolts and tingles began to assault her body and mind, the poor priestess feeling herself falling into a bottomless hole as her stomach filled with butterflies and her loins with honey.
"Ohh goddess," Irina moaned as his tongue slipped inside her, curling around and lapping at her inner walls as his nose pressed against her clit.
It felt like her body was on fire, her blood boiling, and her mind swimming. She knew she couldn't think straight; nothing else mattered to her other than the intense pleasure she was experiencing.
'Something.... something is building within me... This foul act... his mouth is slurping on my filth.... ah~ Celestia! I can't hold it back!'
"Something coming~" Her sweet voice purred, clamping his head with her soft, fleshy thighs, his long tongue now flicking the inside of her warm, sticky tunnel, slowly training her unused and fresh spot to enjoy the pleasure he gave.
Neither knew how much a vampire's bite affected the opposite sex; even the most devout nun would become a drooling slut. Thus Irina never stood a chance when she felt attracted to Lucifer from the moment they met.
She didn't know that by biting her, he had made her addicted to him; he had changed her soul.
"Cumminggg! Something is coming!" She screamed, her voice echoing throughout the room as her hips bucked wildly, thrusting her mound into his face, his tongue pushing deeper inside her as he swallowed the nectar that poured out of her, not letting a single drop escape.
As soon as her orgasm subsided, he climbed up her body, pressing his lips against hers as he moved between her legs.
She could taste herself on his lips; it was a strange flavour, but she found it addictive.
"Aren't you a messy little thing?" Lucifer grinned, watching her lick her lips as she tasted her nectar.
"You make me so...."
He pushed his hips forward before she could finish her sentence, burying himself inside her with one smooth stroke.
Irina let out a squeal of delight as she felt his hot shaft filling her insides, his sheer size sending tremors throughout her body, yet her purity caused no pain. Instead, the pleasure has doubled by another benefit of his bite.
Her eyes widened the moment his cock pressed against her womb; she felt something inside her crack; it was like a dish dropped from a table; with each of his slow but angled thrusts, this man buried his way deeper into her heart, mind and soul.
"Ahhh... oh god... mmmn~" She moaned as he increased his pace, her huge breasts bouncing with each thrust, her mouth wide open as she tried to keep up with the pleasure that flooded her senses.
"What is this? My body is burning..." She whispered, looking into his red eyes.
"You are mine now..."
"Enjoy the pleasure a vampire brings you."
She felt his red eyes piercing into her existence, her fear and regret for her childhood friend.
Although she never mentioned his name, she told him about how the boy called her a cow and danced with another girl.
Suddenly she felt his hands grip her tighter.
His face looked jealous, kissing her passionately, sucking on her tongue with a loud pop before he looked down at her face.
"Sorry. I am going to make you dirty... make you mine... I cannot stand another man on your mind while you're with me!"
"I will make you forget that stupid boy that made you cry and your worries tonight; embrace the pleasure and lust along with my huge cock."
"Something he can never deprive or fix! A permanent wound, an everlasting bond between us!"
With each thrust, his cock drove deeper inside her; she could feel his tip hitting her deepest depths, stretching her walls with its massive girth.
She loudly moaned as he hammered into her, the slapping sounds of their skin meeting echoing in the room as she writhed beneath him, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure washed over her.
She loved the feeling of him driving inside her, the warmth spreading throughout her body as they joined.
"Your body belongs to me now..." He groaned, pulling her hair as he pounded her tight pussy, "My cock belongs inside you..."
Irina didn't know why; his words were so true; they seemed to change her heart, soothing her worries as she believed it was true; her pussy needed his cock inside her! This pleasure was something only he could give...
Yet somewhere in the back of her mind was that cheeky boy, his small body and black hair, causing a pang of vile guilt to seep into her heart.
However, this guilt was transformed into a twisted pleasure, her body excited at the idea of sleeping with another man behind his back when she remembered his words, the guilt fading with each slight climax and pleasant feeling in her body.
"Yes! Please give me more... More!" She pleaded, her voice filled with lust as she looked up at him, "I want you to pound me harder!"
He smiled, happy that she was enjoying herself; she had been too pure for too long.
He lifted her leg, placing it over his shoulder as he slammed into her, each thrust becoming faster and harder as their bodies slapped together.
"So fucking tight... You're such a good girl..."
"Mmmmm... I am good..... Nnngh... it's crushing my womb.... I'll die...."
"You won't die, silly girl... Just cum for me..."