MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL VAMPIRE

[Same warning as previous chapter! This chapter will contain sex scenes! Avoid if it's not your cup of tea!]

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Blake's eyes trailed from her face, bypassing all nook and cranny to her strapless bra.

Her breast in their bountiful swells barely caged by the cups.

Blake's eyes remained on them. Was there anything else more beautiful? Surely not, Blake would argue at that moment.

"Blake," Rose called out to him, snapping him out of his daze.

"Mmm?" Blake could only muster.

"My eyes are here," Rose said, gesturing to Blake to look her in the eyes. It was obvious he had been staring at her breasts without worry or concern that she would notice.

Not that she cared anyway, but with how a simple massage had led up to the point it did, she had to make it count.

"Are you still hot?" Blake asked, trying to make a conversation.

"No, but the bulge... I can't ignore it," she replied.

"Then don't," Blake simply answered.

Rose was taken aback, unsure of what he meant by ignoring it. But then she didn't have to waste too much time piecing the puzzle together. Blake got close, really close. Rose could hear her own heart but not just that, she could hear Blake's heart rate increase.

What was Blake thinking? Was she trapped? No.

She could easily get up from Blake but somehow no part of her wanted to take that decision. The moment that thought came into her head, she quickly dismissed it. Blake searched Rose's eyes. He was walking on thin ice, a dangerous gamble he was taking.

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Despite the fact that he did risk management and analysis for Rose on a daily, he had thrown every bit of caution to the wind. Worst case scenario...wait, what was even the worst case scenario?

He had no idea. He was simply too invested in the moment. He took his time, studying Rose's facial expressions as he drew nearer. The silence wasn't helping matters as he inches closer to her face.

Then he saw it, for a fleeting moment, he saw that look. Rose wasn't unreadable afterall. He could tell what she was thinking. He was going to take his chance, swinging without care. Let the worst come.

And in one bold move, he introduced his lips to Rose's.

As their lips met in a bold move, a rush of electricity surged between them. Blake could feel his pulse quicken. He remained on Rose's lips for about ten seconds without a response. There was no reaction whatsoever from Rose.

She didn't seem to protest against the idea at the beginning, so the sudden attitude confused him. He dared not linger on analysis; instead, he pulled away, half-expecting resistance or reproach.

He discovered just like him, Rose had shut her eyes as well, opening them only when he parted from her lips.

"You stopped? Did I say you could stop?" To his surprise, Rose, in her usual authoritative tone, asked.

In a sudden surge of unrestrained desire, Rose took control of the moment. Her fingers curled around the nape of Blake's neck, pulling him towards her with force. Their lips met once again, this time with a fervor that surpassed the previous kiss.

As they kissed, Blake worked his hand, gliding down to Rose's back, tracing a line past the strap of her bra, he latched onto her ass and squeezed on it, tightly. Rose groaned, breaking the kiss with a smile. She didn't know Blake was this much of an explorer. However, she loved every moment of what he was doing.

Blake managed to muster Rose from the ground, now his two hands were secured on her soft ass as he lifted her from the ground and began to walk towards the bed. Rose in the mean time continued to kiss him, savoring the taste of his lips, the same lips that she had kept away from herself, punishing herself of this pleasure for months.

"Do you want this?" Blake broke away from the kiss and asked as he dropped Rose on the bed gently.

What sort of question was he asking? Rose was borderline infuriated but had to keep her composure. Did he not know that she prepared specifically for something like this? Of course she wanted every bit of it.

"Just promise me something first," Rose then replied. The entire time Blake remained standing by the bed edge, his dick bulging through his pants. Rose admired his restraint, the fact that they had gone this deep into it and he still had the willpower to stop and ask questions that weren't necessary, she commended him.

"Anything," Blake said in response.

"When we begin, you won't look back. You won't hold back. You will not look at another. Promise me this. Else, I'll kill you," Rose said,

Blake was taken by surprise but he held Rose's gaze with a steady determination. In that moment, he recognized the weight of her words and the gravity of the promise she sought. His earlier playfulness dissipated, replaced by a solemn commitment.

"I promise, Rose. I won't look back. I won't hold back. You'll be the only one," Blake vowed, his voice carrying the weight of sincerity. The moment those words slipped from his lips, something else slipped from Rose.

Her bra, it came off, falling on the bed like a lie.

Now Blake was able to fully grasp the sheer enormity of the situation. Rose's round boobs sat perfectly on her chest, her pink nipples were pointed accusingly at him.

The skin around her boobs was nothing short of diabolical because it didn't belong to a human. No, no human had that kind of skin except Rose Shelly.

Blake gulped down a spit, his member now fully active, risen in its full glory.

"Don't stand there, come here," Rose invited Blake who climbed the bed, approaching Rose's semi naked form. The only piece of clothing was the gown which was half way around her waist. Rose drew Blake in for another kiss but Blake's intentions were clear. He had other priorities now.

He manoeuvred his way from Rose's lips down to her neck, kissing and sucking her skin violently. Rose groaned, losing all sense of control. The balance between what was right and wrong was no longer a blur, it was simply nonexistent.

Blake traveled down, all the way to Rose's impeccable boobs. His right hand squeezed on one and his left hand squeezed on another. Division of labour you might say.

He pinched her cherry pink nipples before descending on them. He began to suck on them, alternating between the two boobs.

"Oh my God!" Rose groaned, the sensation, simply sensational!

Her entire body tweaked in pleasure. She encouraged Blake, running her hand through his hair, pushing his head to suck her breast more.

Blake squeezed her breast, completely lost in his lust.

Blake then continued his travel down Rose's body. The slight detour didn't mean he had reached his destination yet. He began to kiss under Rose's boobs, drawing nearer to her navel. As he got there, he encountered a road block in the form of the gown Rose still wore.

Without delay, he began to pull at the sides and with added assist by Rose, she lifted her back, allowing him to pull the gown straight off of her.

Now to his surprise, there was nothing else to pull. This woman had no undies other than a bra on the entire time!

"You seem prepared," Blake muttered with a grin as he spotted her treasure pot.

"When have I not?" Rose simply said, putting on her usual confident look even though she was heaving and moaning some moments ago.

Blake resumed work on her. He started to kiss below her navel, heading down to her crouch area. Rose's anticipation grew as she sensed Blake nearing her secret spot. She felt his hot breath on her pussy and reflexively, her fingers tightened around her bed sheet.

Blake inspected her pussy which was already dripping wet. Seeing how aroused Rose was only made him more aroused. He used two fingers to part her pussy folds and then with a flick of his tongue, he teased her clit.

"Oh...myyy..." Rose moaned out.

Blake smiled, enjoying how his fierce boss seemed very ordinary now. Blake went for it, indulging her in the pleasure as he buried his head into her plate. He began to clean her out, licking and teasing her clit.

Rose's body twitched with pleasure that shot all around her body. Her entire being was set into a state of perpetual chaos. Sweet, sweet chaos!

Rose had her hand on Blake's head the entire time as if she was whispering silent prayers. At that point, she could as well be blessing him for his good deeds.

"Ahnnn!!!" She moaned out again, her back arched as Blake teased her, flicking his tongue on her clit, teasing her and sending her body into a sweet unbearable pleasure. The pleasure she felt was painfully sweet. It was simply overriding her senses. Blake was breaking her down piece by piece at a rapid pace.

"Blake!" Rose moaned out his name as he continued to suck and eat her pussy out. She identified Blake now as the only weapon that was fashioned against her and as a matter of fact, Blake sure was prospering!

Blake took both of Rose's legs, pushing them up till her knees were almost touching her face. It was an uncomfortable position but Rose barely had time to register the discomfort as Blake was quick to comfort her with more pussy discipline.

He dived back in, flicking Rose's clit with a finger before using his tongue again to further punish her.

"Ahnnn~ Blake please..." Rose begged.

"Should I stop?" Blake asked.

"No!!" Rose answered almost immediately the words left Blake's mouth. Amused, Blake then asked.

"What do you want then?"

Without pondering it for a single second, Rose answered.

"Take me,"

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