Vampire King's Harem

Chapter 42 Klaus And Irina (1) {R-18}

?"Mmmm..."

Irina's moans echo through the tent as she and Klaus share a passionate wet kiss.

Her delicate inexperienced tongue only reacts to Klaus' dominant tongue movements inside her little mouth.

Meanwhile, she touches and caresses every part of his chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles, the beats of his heart, and the heat of his body.

[This is so good!! DAMN, I can't stop moaning... I love this so much... I love you so much] Irina's mind is like a blank space where there's only Klaus, and he's everything she wants to think of now.

He's also enjoying that so much; her lips are so soft, and her saliva is sweet as honey; his body refuses anything except blood, but her saliva is just as good, though it doesn't empower him like blood.

While devouring her mouth, Klaus also slides his hands around Irina's waist under her clothes until he reaches the base of her wings, then caresses them.

"Nhah~~!!!"

She breaks the kiss and lets out a loud moan when he touches the bases of her wings.

Klaus sucks on her sweet lips as he smiles and continues to stroke Irina's wings. "That's your weak point, isn't it?"

"Mmmm..." She can't handle so many good sensations, and the wetness in her most private part starts to seep through her panties.

"Not on the wings..." She asks, but her tone is not convincing at all. "I can learn to deal with pain, but your touch..."

"What the matter with my touch?" He asks as he continues sucking her lips and teasing her wings.

Irina tries to remain calm, but almost her entire body is already out of her control; it just reacts to Klaus' touch and caresses. "Your touch is so fucking good... it's going to drive me crazy!"

"Oh, dear, we're just getting started..." He kept stroking her wings as he kissed her lips. "There are so many things I want to do with you."

"What a dirty mind you have!" She giggles between moans.

"Hehehe..." He chuckles. "This dirty mind is full of ideas on how to make you feel good."

She slips her fingers through his hair as she looks into his eyes with an affectionate expression. "I'm looking forward to all of them!"

Klaus smiles and kisses her lips again; his arousal also stimulates his desire for Irina's blood, so he instinctively begins to kiss her face down until his lips reach her neck.

She continues stroking his hair, but when she feels his lips touch her neck, a powerful desire rises within her. "You can drink it..."

"I'm fine, and you need some time to recover." He responds.

"I want you to drink it!" She asks in a determined tone.

Klaus doesn't think twice, his fangs naturally get longer, and he gently pierces her neck, and her blood greatly stimulates him, leaving his cock even harder.

"Ahhh…" Irina also feels a powerful and pleasant stimulus run through her whole body as she feels Klaus' fangs inside her.

The gentle sucking force he uses to drink her blood makes her feel good too, which, added to his caresses, takes her pleasure to new heights.

"Mmmm... no... I will... ahhh... I'm com... ahhhHH~~!!!" Her body feels so good that she can't help but wet his pants.

"Woah!" Klaus gets even more turned on when he feels that incredible wetness coming from between Irina's legs.

Also, due to his heightened senses, he can already smell how fragrant that nectar is, making him addicted to it right away.

Irina, on the other hand, is very embarrassed. It's not like she's never touched herself before, but she didn't know that if she reached that level of pleasure, her pussy would turn into a waterfall.

[What's wrong with me???] The fairy turns really red and jumps out of Klaus' lap. [NO! This is his fault!!]

"Don't be shy, my love." He smiles at her, but his eyes are drawn to her wet pants as the desire to help her get dry grows in his heart.

"I didn't mean to get you wet; that was an accident!" She thinks her pussy has leaked and that's not good.

"But I mean to drink your love juices..." He quickly responds as his eyes sparkle with excitement. "I'm sure they're delicious."

"D-drink it?" That shocks Irina; she didn't know men could like that, but at the same time, imagining Klaus drinking her pussy juices feels just as good as when he drinks her blood.

*Whoosh*

Klaus moves quickly, getting off that sofa, reaching Irina, picking her up in his arms, and then gently placing her onto that big bed.

"Yeah..." He smiles at her, and his fangs get bigger while his cock does the same, almost ripping his pants. "How about you make some more of that nectar so I can taste it?"

Irina blushes, but she is also very excited, so she smiles seductively at him. "You just have to make me feel good if you want it."

*Whoosh*

He moves quickly again, stripping off the rest of his clothes in a second before climbing into bed and getting on top of Irina.

She also starts to take her shirt off, so Klaus grabs her thighs and pulls them around his waist before pressing her upper body against the bed.

In that position, he has a good view of her body and can touch every part of it, so he leans forward and touches her breasts over the bra.

Even though it's over her bra, his touch makes Irina feel outstanding, but she wants him to see and touch every part of her body, so she quickly removes her bra.

Klaus already imagined what those little soft mounds would be like due to their shade and size, but he is surprised to see that they are actually much cuter than he expected.

Irina's skin is very fair and clean, but that's even more perfect when it comes to her breasts, and the two little pink nipples adorning them are just as beautiful.

Klaus's delighted look as he gazes at those little pink melons is enough to make Irina's heart fill with pride, but she still wants to hear his words.

"You like them?" She shyly asks as she bites her lips.

That scene is so erotic that it makes his cock stand erect like a spear pointing to the sky.

He smiles as he runs his hands on her belly until he reaches her breasts, which fit perfectly inside his big hands.

Their softness is also unbelievable, and Klaus squeezes them gently, making Irina let out more cute moans.

"I love them, my dear." His smile has never been brighter in two thousand years.