Tom's hands slid down Celine's and Raila's thighs, his fingers hooking into their panties with a slow, deliberate tug that sent a shiver through the air.
Celine's warm, bold gaze locked on his, her lips parted in a defiant smile, while Raila's reserved eyes shimmered with shy anticipation, her blush spreading across her chest. Tom's smirk was pure arrogance, his voice a low, cocky purr. "Time to take this to the finish line, ladies."
He peeled Celine's panties down, exposing her slick pussy, glistening in the dim light. His lips crashed into hers, a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue claiming her mouth as his fingers slipped back into her pussy, curling against that sweet spot with a precision that made her tremble.
Her warm cry, "Tom… please…" echoed through the room, her fourth mini-orgasm hitting as her pussy pulsed around his fingers, her body quaking. Her hands clutched his shoulders, nails biting into his skin, her warm voice a desperate, "You're… gonna ruin me…"
Raila watched, her hand brushing Celine's thigh, her touch soft but electric, adding to the intensity without triggering a climax.
Tom positioned himself between Celine's thighs, his dick hard and unapologetic, brushing her pussy's entrance. He entered her slowly, his thrusts deep and measured, each one drawing a warm moan, "Tom… ohh…" Her body arched, her breasts bouncing with each movement, her warm cries escalating as he built her toward the edge.
He leaned down, kissing her neck, his lips sucking lightly at her pulse, teeth grazing her skin, teasing but not yet breaking it. Celine's hands clawed at his back, her warm voice a sultry plea, "Don't… stop…" Her pussy clenched around his dick, the tension coiling tighter, her body trembling on the brink.
He turned to Raila, his fingers sliding into her pussy, curling gently to prepare her. Her reserved gasp, "Tom… ohh…" was soft but intense, her fifth mini-orgasm hitting as her body shuddered, her hands gripping the sheets for anchor. Tom slid her panties off, his dick poised before entering her pussy, his thrusts gentle but firm, matching her quieter energy.
Raila's reserved moans grew louder, her body trembling as Celine's warm hands teased her nipples, drawing a soft, "Celine…" Tom's fingers returned to Celine's pussy, curling inside, triggering her fifth mini-orgasm, her warm cry, "Tom… ohh!" loud and desperate, her body quaking under his touch.
The room was alive with their breaths, Celine's warm moans, Raila's soft gasps, and Tom's low, arrogant chuckles. He moved between them, his dick thrusting into Celine's pussy, then Raila's, his rhythm steady, his control absolute. Celine's warm voice broke, "Tom… I'm so close…" her body trembling as he thrust deeper, his lips kissing her neck, teasing her pulse.
Raila's reserved moans peaked, "Tom… please…" her pussy clenching around him as Celine's warm fingers pinched her nipples, amplifying the moment.
Celine's orgasm hit first, a warm, shattering cry ripping through the room as her pussy pulsed wildly around Tom's dick. Her body arched, her hands clutching his shoulders, her warm voice a broken, "Tom… fuck!" At the peak, his instincts took over, and he sank his fangs into her neck, the sharp sting blending with her ecstasy.
Her blood flooded his senses, sweet and hot, laced with the raw heat of her arousal. He sucked deeply, groaning against her skin, the taste driving him wild.
A sharp chime echoed in his mind:
Celine collapsed, trembling, her warm gasps filling the air, her body spent but glowing in the afterglow.
Tom turned to Raila, his dick thrusting deeper into her pussy, his pace quickening as her reserved moans grew louder, her body trembling. Celine, still catching her breath, leaned over, her warm lips kissing Raila's shoulder, her fingers teasing her nipples, pushing her closer.
Raila's climax hit, her reserved cry, "Tom… ohh…" peaking as her pussy clenched around him, her body quaking in his arms. His fangs sank into her neck, drinking deeply, her blood intoxicating, a rush of aroused heat that made his head spin.
The system chimed again:
Raila collapsed, her soft gasps mingling with Celine's.
Tom pulled back, his lips stained with their blood, his eyes glowing with a mix of satisfaction and power. He focused, summoning his skill.
His voice was a smug purr as he locked eyes with them. "Forget I drank your blood."
Their pupils dilated, Celine's warm smile turning dreamy, Raila's shy gaze softening as the memory of his bites dissolved, leaving them blissfully unaware of the marks on their necks. They lay there, flushed and panting, their minds clear of his vampiric act, only the pleasure lingering.
The trio lay entangled, breathless, their bodies slick with sweat, the room heavy with the musky scent of sex and the faint metallic tang of blood. Tom's arrogant smirk returned as he surveyed them, their flushed skin glowing in the dim light. "Told you I'm unmatched," he teased, his voice thick with cocky satisfaction.
Celine's warm laugh was soft, barely audible, "You're… impossible…" while Raila's shy smile resurfaced, her soft, "Yeah…" a quiet agreement. He felt the system's power surge through him, a rush of strength and speed, one step closer to Level 2. His confidence soared, his mind already plotting the next move in this dangerous, intoxicating game.
Tom's hand rested on Celine's hip, his other brushing Raila's thigh, his touch possessive but gentle in the aftermath. The room was a sanctuary of their shared heat, the city lights outside a distant hum. Celine's warm voice murmured, "That was… unreal," her bold energy softened by exhaustion. Raila nodded, her reserved, "Mmm…" a quiet echo, her blush still lingering.
Tom's chuckle was low, arrogant, "You're welcome, ladies. I always deliver." The power coursed through him, a tangible edge that sharpened his senses, his strength amplified. He glanced at them, their bodies relaxed, their minds wiped of his bites, and felt a surge of control.