For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chapter 255: Swoosh Swoosh (3)

With one hand stirring Iona’s vagina and the other gently biting her neck.

Slurp, slurp.

I sucked the trickling blood forcefully. And then,

“Ooooohhh❤️”

Iona’s waist arched like a bow.

The sight of her writhing while restrained and gagged was undeniably erotic.

Excited moans in my ear, her large breasts rubbing against my chest, and fluids dripping down my fingers.

There wasn’t a single aspect that wasn’t lascivious. Perhaps that’s why I continued sucking even after the wound had healed and no more blood came out.

Slurp…

“Uh… uh…”

Iona floundered momentarily but soon relaxed as if she had sunk into a hot bath.

I nibbled on her lips a few more times, but each time she only twitched, showing no significant response, so I slowly dropped my head.

Then I carefully observed Iona in her current state.

Her muscles were completely relaxed. Her bloodshot eyes were now murky, and a sticky trail of saliva leaked from the gap in the gag.

She was breathing through her nose due to her mouth being blocked, and her breaths were so labored that I could hear her panting from here.

The contrast between Iona’s current helpless and teased appearance and her usual playful demeanor provoked a response in my lower half.

Throb.

The member that had been standing began to harden to its limit. The silhouette of my erection, seemingly about to burst through my trousers, started to make Iona’s blurred eyes tremble.

I stroked her cheek with my fingers, wiping away the drooling saliva that was about to drip.

“Don’t worry. It’s not time to use this yet.”

“U-uh?”

Iona looked up at me with a hint of hope in her voice. Her eyes seemed pitiful, as if asking if today’s ordeal was over.

I lightly tidied Iona’s disheveled hair and smiled broadly.

“There’s still more to suck, isn’t there?”

“Uh…? Uh-uh?!”

I listened to her confused voice and then bit her collarbone. Of course, I didn’t bite down; I just sucked strongly.

Suck. Suck.

“Hee!”

Iona gasped and writhed. Or was she just pressing her breasts against my body?

Anyway, I enjoyed her not-so-rebellious resistance and left a prominent kiss mark on her collarbone.

“Looks good. But it’s still lacking.”

“Ooh… uh…”

Just when she seemed to regain some energy, she turned her head again and averted her gaze, seemingly defiant because she thought I enjoyed her reactions.

However, the fact that she subtly offered her breasts suggested she was indeed enjoying this.

I laughed exaggeratedly loud enough for Iona to hear and roughly grabbed her breasts.

“Heut?!”

“Vampires neither give birth nor nurse, yet why are your breasts so large? The answer is simple. They’re just for use like this.”

I aggressively kneaded one breast while taking the other in my mouth.

The sensation of soft skin on my sensitive lips. The ample volume almost touching my nose.

Despite the vampire’s cool body temperature, the contact with my body warmed it, strangely stimulating a sense of conquest.

I played with her hardened nipples, pressing and flicking them vigorously.

“Uh, uh… ooh…”

She tried to suppress her moans, but was it impossible to completely block them? Sweet sounds occasionally escaped.

After tormenting Iona’s nipples for a while, I thought it was enough and stopped to leave a kiss mark.

Slurp, slurp!

“Ooh!”

She might have felt it faintly, as her body trembled weakly, but her reaction was subdued compared to when her neck was sucked.

She’s more excited by the neck than the breasts…? I still don’t quite understand what excites a vampire.

While tilting my head, I continued to plant kiss marks all over Iona’s body.

Suck. Suck. Slurp.

From her breasts to her stomach. From her stomach to her flanks. From her flanks to her thighs. From her thighs to her feet.

Iona’s skin quickly turned blotchy like a maple tree in autumn, especially noticeable due to her pale complexion.

Looking at the marks I left, a sense of satisfaction welled up in me. But it seemed Iona didn’t share the feeling.

Behind her eyes, which were busily pretending to be ashamed, a faint disappointment passed by.

This is it. She’s dissatisfied because she hasn’t reached a climax since I first bit her neck.

It seems I’ve satisfied my own desires enough, so now it’s time to service Iona.

“There’s only one place left. Be glad. Once this is over, I’ll give you the dick you’ve been longing for.”

“Uh! Uh!”

Although she tried to hide her excitement, her tone gave it off.

Imagining a clear picture in my mind, I stirred my fingers.

Clatter.

The chains that moved according to my will changed Iona’s posture once more.

Instead of spreading her legs in an M-shape, they were stretched out straight, but her position was flipped 180 degrees.

That is, her head was down, and her vagina was up in a Y shape as I squatted in front of her.

Looking directly at the inverted breasts and the face of Iona looking up from beneath them, I smirked.

“But then again, if you dislike it this much, even someone with a tender heart like you can get hurt. Even if you’re a vampire.”

“Uh…?”

‘Me?’ Iona’s expression sarcastically questioned, but in her inverted state, she just looked cute.

I tapped Iona’s cheek lightly and continued.

“If you can satisfy me first, I’ll let you off the next time. But if you fail… you know?”

“Uh! Uh!”

Both Iona and I knew this was the expected development. I planned to wisely ease up on the intensity midway.

As soon as I removed the gag from her mouth, Iona growled, albeit less fiercely than before.

“You must keep the promise.”

“Don’t worry. It’s always more fun to be the one who keeps their word.”

I teasingly poked Iona’s nose and then stood up, finding myself at eye-level with her vagina.

The thick flesh of her labia, glistening with fluids that had been flowing out for a while, parted slightly to reveal a clitoris as hard as her nipples.

A moist vagina was fluttering irregularly in the distance—it couldn’t be, but it almost seemed like it was beckoning me.

As if bewitched, I inserted my finger and spread her open.

“Huh?!”

Maybe it was because of the inverted position, or perhaps because the light was directly overhead. I hadn’t spread it wide, but I could see clearly deep inside.

A view of the cervix, which I usually never see.

So… that means I was inside there before…?

“I can’t wait any longer.”

With that, I quickly stripped off my pants. My fully erect penis teased across Iona’s lips.

After nibbling on her lips for a moment, Iona, as if she had made up her mind, slightly opened her mouth.

She just took the head of my penis into her mouth and pretended not to know what to do next.

I pushed my hips forward towards her.

“Swallow it all.”

“Ugh!”

Instead of the gag, Iona now had my penis in her mouth. She pretended to contemplate biting it, gently teasing the shaft with her fangs.

Enjoying the sensation, I pushed my penis deeper inside.

Press.

“Ugh…”

Forcing my way past her soft tongue, my penis headed straight for her throat.

I’ve done deep throat many times before, but doing it this way, upside down, felt completely different.

The intense pleasure made me tremble as I also buried my face in Iona’s vagina.

While fingering her, I rolled her hardened clitoris around with my tongue.

“Uh, ugh… ugh…”

The clit had been firm from the start. With just a little provocation, it protruded from the skin, trying to push my tongue away.

Annoyed by this, I gently scratched the upper vaginal wall with my fingers while strongly sucking on the clit.

Suck.

“Ah?!”

Iona jerked her hips as if she had been electrocuted. It would be troublesome if she slipped away too soon.

I tightened the chains holding her legs, which alone significantly reduced her movements.

The spasms didn’t lessen, though.

No matter how different a vampire’s arousal points might be from humans, stimulating the clit this intensely had to be felt properly.

After sealing Iona’s mouth with my penis and relentlessly tormenting her vagina for what felt like ages, my penis began to twitch uncontrollably as I approached climax. Suddenly, Iona stopped moving.

She opened her jaw wide, seemingly trying not to stimulate me too much. However, her waist was trembling as if she were thrown naked into the cold.

Finally, the time had come.

I smirked inwardly at the overt change and intensified my hand and tongue’s efforts.

Suck! Lick!

Squirt, squirt!

“Ah… ugh… hngh!”

Enjoying the near-whimpering moans, I lightly bit her clit one last time.

“Hmmh!”

A muffled moan, but the unrestricted vagina now spurted a grand fountain.

Spurt.

I was drenched by the lukewarm gush as I thrust my hips powerfully.

Before the climax even ended, my ejaculation began filling Iona’s throat with white.

Gurgle…

Perhaps because I was quite aroused by the play, more semen came out than I expected.

Even after ensuring every last drop was delivered, I only slowly withdrew my penis.

“Ahh…”

Iona looked utterly dazed, her expression sloppy.

Around her lips were a few curly pubic hairs and semen she hadn’t managed to swallow.

And finally, semen droplets clung to her nose, perhaps from trying to swallow it upside down.

A thoroughly debased sight that immediately revived my just-satisfied penis.

Throb.

After cleaning her up once, I tapped Iona’s cheek as she still hadn’t regained her senses.

“Uh… eh?”

Her focus was a bit blurry, but she properly looked my way as I gave her a broad smile.

“We need to keep the promise, right?”

“Ah…”

Though I had just cleaned her up, Iona’s vagina began to moisten again.