Chapter 122 122: Passing Time



He woke to find her gone the night he took Armina's virginity.

Also, the bedsheet was missing for some reason, but that didn't matter.

She had written him a small note on the bedside table that asked if they could start dating and that he was now the only man for her.

'This girl...'

Armina wanted to experience being chased, dating and then getting married; it couldn't be changed that they had already had sex several times, and Armina didn't want to forget that.

At the bottom, in small words, it simply said a small line that made him chuckle.

"I could not include falling in love because the moment I tasted your blood and felt you inside me, Armina became your prisoner."

Raven knew that some races had different ideas of love and romance; it was all about blood for vampires.

From the taste to the scent and texture, once a vampire found their ideal blood, whether female or male, their body and mind would adjust to accept their love.

Thus vampires sometimes were born as males, then became females upon falling for a man, or the opposite way around.

It was disgusting or unacceptable to some, but Raven thought it was romantic.

He was a little glad she was female from birth, though.

"Let's get up; my body feels amazing despite her sucking my blood all night..."

Crack!

A layer of dry, dirty skin began to crumble from his body, like a facemask left on for too long, so Raven quickly ran naked towards his en suite bathroom to the left of his bed.

'It stinks! Oh god... Is this why she ran away!?''

Raven almost vomited at the disgusting scent of the dirt and strange hard substance covering his entire body.

Even Raven Jr had a thick layer!

He looked down, seeing how thick Raven Jr looked before it began to crack and wash away down the drain, a sense of loss in the young man. 

'God giveth and he taketh...'

But if any of the world's men heard this stupid orc lamenting, they would gang up and beat him to a pulp with the stupid size he already had!

Raven spent nearly 1 hour in the shower, using several bottles of honey and almond shampoo, conditioner and body lotion to ensure the nasty scent was gone.

There were sounds in his room, but honestly, he didn't mind as there were few people in this house that could harm him.

Sasha might, but she could not attack him due to the mark. Instead, she might attack Raven Jr with her body.

"Haa... I wonder what that was... Maybe I should check my status, but the thing is, in my room."

At first, he used a large black towel, but due to his big size, the huge towel was more like a small one and barely covered his body.

So it left huge gaps in his thigh area, allowing his member to dangle freely.

'Let's just wipe myself dry and go out naked.'

Click! 

Patter!

His wet feet felt amazing on the soft floor tiles.

The main room, rather than laminate, was wood with a nice finish, almost tempting him to slide himself out of the bathroom, but soon the idea died.

Raven stepped into the room, the scent of perfume and clean linen wafting into his nose; he looked forward to finding one of the vampire maids making his bed with a blushing face.

Not only their eyes but all their senses were enhanced.

So the mature female maid could smell both the familiar scent of the young lady, her blood and the foreign and thick scent of a male and his essence.

"Oh, thanks for cleaning my bed!" Raven waved, trying to ignore the situation with a smile.

He forgot one large detail.

The towel.

Because of his idle thoughts, the towel slipped to the ground, and now the poor middle-aged maid, a vampire without a lover to her name, stood in silence.

Her red eyes began glowing upon seeing the popular Ardent Orc she spends most of her evenings alone watching.

"Ahem... Lord Bellcross... That... your... huge..." 

"Pretty maid, your name?"

"That...ah... it grew... Bella... my name...is Bella."

Raven approached the pretty maid with curly brown hair, his body more than a head taller than her, his shoulders twice as wide.

Looking down at her, a strange thought filled his mind looking her attention to Raven Jr.

So he asked a question.

"Would you like to touch it?"

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The sounds from Raven's room caused many maids to blush for the next few hours. 

All of them understood the woman's voice crying like a cat in heat, the walls almost shaking from the force of their actions, the loud squeaking and creaking of the wooden bed disturbing them as they prepared for breakfast.

"Lucky Bella..."

"Ah... She sounds so erotic... That stubborn Bella is so cute when she cums..."

"Shhh... We should go, make sure that none of the young ladies come close; they might get pregnant just hearing the slapping of their bodies!"

"Oh god! The head maid is blushing too! She wants to taste the Ardent Orc as well!"

The sound slowly finished after 4 hours.

Not because Raven was out of stamina but because the poor vampire maid was unconscious and her stomach swollen.

Clack!

Raven pushed open the door, now wearing a loose-fitting white shirt with the top buttons open, revealing his almond chest, firm muscles, and a tight-fitting pair of black trousers giving all the maids a nice look at his goods.

He looked at the two young maids standing on either side of his door, both looking down, seeing too shy to look into his eyes, but Raven didn't mind.

Tapping their heads, he whispered, "Thank you for keeping guard; next time, you both should come inside too; Bella is too weak to take me alone. Haha!"

His deep voice tickled their small pointed ears, but the moment they turned to embrace this alluring and woman-eating orc, he was already gone, halfway down the hallway and rushing towards Lilith, who was jumping and waving at him from the bottom of the stairs.

"Raven!! It's time to eat~ why did you not come sooner!"

"Ah... I was just a little busy training inside a tight but welcoming space!"

"Hmmm..." She looked at him with her violet eyes shimmering.

Not sure what to believe or say, but when his hand grasped hers, she stopped caring and skipped to the dining room while holding his hand.

Since sleeping with Bella, nothing amazing happened at the mansion.

He was given a large pile of documents after dinner while Armina awkwardly moved to play with Lilith, earning a smirk from her mother, Sasha, teasing his crotch with her foot.

"So not only will you sleep with random women in the second-floor basement as the Ardent Orc, but you also fucked my daughter last night despite saying you wanted to get to know her first? Fufu ~ such an uncontrolled orc cock!"

Her foot pushed his member against his chest while her red eye narrowed, licking her lips with a strangely excited look on her face.

"Well, I thought it was you; by the time I realised she was already learning the pleasure of sleeping with an orc."

"So, we just kept going."

Sasha's foot didn't feel amazing or bad because it wasn't Raven's thing, but because of the work as Ardent Orc.

He thought there might be situations like this and decided to let her have fun and not judge her.

"Who felt better, me or her?" Sasha asked with a slightly unconfident voice.

Raven didn't hesitate; his mind was now used to dealing with multiple women and didn't falter.

His eyes moved from the documents to Sasha's face, observing her with a faint smile.

"Your's was the best, so silky and welcoming if you didn't feint I wanted to hold you all night."

"Ah..." 

Her foot stopped momentarily; the slight red blush on her cheeks was cute, despite her being an extremely old and powerful vampire and mother.

She looked into his eyes, only to see honesty, and the fact Raven Jr throbbed and expanded against her foot seemed to prove his words causing her to feel excited and happy.

The fact he valued her even after tasting her daughter and a maid, a smile now pasted onto her pretty red lips.

"Yet you will still date first before making things official? What if she is already pregnant?"

"Ah, just like with you, I will take responsibility. Don't worry."

"M-me too!?"

"Of course, why else would I finish inside you."

"Ahem... G-good..." Sasha's reaction and temprement changed completely after his words about preferring her and also accepting it if she were to get knocked up.

It had been hundreds of years since she was courted or desired by a male, even then it was nothing as raw and obscene as this orcs affection.

She didn't need roses, nor chocolates and whispers of love. 

Raw powerful sex, passionate arms to embrace her on cold nights. Just that was all she now desired.