…And with all due respect, I'm here to rescue you, mother-in-law." Introducing himself, Bobby said.
'Hmm, a Darhk, then he should be that person's son. But why is he referring to himself as the Werewolves' Crown Prince? I must get to the bottom of it.' The lady pondered in her head and the next thing she realized something and asked, opening her eyes wide in surprise, "Wait! Oh boy, what did you just call me?... So you and my baby Diana are a thing now?"
Bobby responded, "Um something like that. And I'm here to bring you home for our marriage." Then he briefly told her how Patriarch Peter came up with the only condition.
Now, the lady's attitude suddenly changed from playful to adoration. "Hahaha, then let's keep about you getting a boner seeing pretty me as our little secret." She said while slapping his back lightly.
Bobby scratched his head while smiling wryly.
'Hmm, he is cute.' The lady thought and then she introduced herself, stretching her hand, "Catherine Carver, and now a Dracula or just Cath will do fine,"
Bobby shook her hand and said, "It's nice to meet you, Cath."
Just at that time, Cath growled in pain, "Aarrhh!" touching her tummy.
Joey quickly stood up, held her, and asked briskly with concern, "Aren't you feeling well Cath?"
"I'm fine. It's just a stomach cramp. Let me just lie down for a while." Cath responded while frowning in pain.
Bobby took out the only large king-size bed from his Purple Beast Eyeball and carried the lady, placing her gently on the bed.
For ten minutes, she continued to growl while rolling on the soft bed and finally lost consciousness. Bobby sat on the bed and checked her vitals, "Now her body is heating up." He lighted the room properly by taking out five advanced bulbs on five corners.
With no option left, he started taking out a bucket of water, and a towel and started wiping her face, neck, and hands with cold water. And he continued doing it for the next seven hours and the lady regained consciousness but sensing that she was taken care of by a man for the first time in her life, she continued to fill this moment. So she still acted unconscious for another half an hour. And during this time, she felt like the happiest girl in the entire world. And, now unknowingly, her desire for him increased with time.
"Good morning, Damien!" She said, finally opening her eyes.
"Morning, sleeping beauty," Bobby responded, "How are you feeling now?"
"Much better," Catherine stood up.
"Not yet, you're still burning up." Bobby made her lie down again.
"Nah, I'm okay. But I like you to stay 5 feet away from me… Give me some personal space," She demanded seriously.
"But you need me to cool off your heat," Bobby said, changed into another wet tower, and started wiping her face.
"Ugh, fuck this. I can't hold this back anymore." Catherine said, seating up and the next thing, she was standing pressing Bobby against the wall. Her movement speed was too fast.
"Do you want to know why my body is heating up?" Catherine asked wildly and responded herself, "Because you are so smoking hot!"
Briskly, she moved her face and started kissing him passionately. Bobby froze for a few seconds but her skill was so good that he was pulled into her sea of passion that she had long been controlling herself.
Their lips were perfectly sandwiched and started sucking each other's lips. Meanwhile, Catherine reached her hands slipped into his shirt, and started caressing while enjoying his hard muscles even though her lower body started rubbing him.
After several minutes, their lips separated, panted heavily gasping for air. Just as she was about to continue, Bobby moved his face and said, "No, you're my Mother-in-law. Let's stop here."
"Mother-in-law, fuck with that. What do you think I have been enduring until now?" Catherine yelled, "Answer me, have you slept with your daughter?"
"Not yet,"
"That's even better." Catherine caressed his face, looking at him with her misty eyes, and continued, "Listen, Damien, I like you as a man the moment I lay my eyes on you. And I know you like me too. So, why don't you make me your woman too? We can keep our relationship sacred from Diana."
'Cynthia, something is seriously wrong with her. Scan her body.' Bobby instructed telepathically in his head and he responded, "You're right Cath. And I'm flattered too. But this will mess up our relationship, you're married. Think about your husband and Diana."
Catherine responded, explaining, "No, I have to think that through for hours, and until this time I have been sacrificing myself for others' causes for over five hundred years. First I married that bastard because of family, gave birth to a girl for the Family and I came to this place to retrieve a crystal under the order from Ancestor Dracula. But do you know what that bastard of my husband did to me after crossing that waterfall realm?"
After a moment of a break she further added, "When we encountered a strong blood-sucking beast, he pushed me toward saving his skin. For ten days, I used everything of my skills and tricks possible and finally trapped that beast in a pit and killed it and I drank up all of its blood. Because of that, I have blood evolution three times continuously. Then I went looking for him and killed the bastard myself, sucking all the last drop of blood from his body. And about Diana, as much as I care about her, I can't sacrifice this feeling for you. For the first time, let me be a selfish bitch and fight for something I desire…. Kiss me, Damien."
Bobby was touched and convinced by her words. But at that time, with a beeping sound, a notification popped up in his head.
[Target X Scanning Completed!]
[Host Strong Satanic Bloodlines is poisoning hers! It's becoming A Strong Aphrodite in her body!]
[Others Would have Long Give in. But, Because of her strong mentality, she is forcing herself to be rational which is resulting in further deteriorating her health!]
[She has only 15 minutes left before she explodes!]
[Two measures to stop the blood havoc; first, drain all her blood but this will kill her. So left with the last option, neutralized your blood in her system by mating her using the Ultimate Great Union technique!]
Beep! Beep!
[Sexual Compatibility For Performing The Ultimate Great Union Technique: 98%; Rating: Excellent Female Partner!]
Seeing that Bobby remained blankly without kissing her as she suggested, Catherine said smiling awkwardly, "Is it because I'm just a hag who is over 500 years old?"
Bobby looked at her doing nothing.
"Now I understand. I beg your pardon for forcing you into something because of my rash assumption." Laughing awkwardly, Catherine turned around, walking toward the chair.
But she stopped as someone curled around his arm around a snake-like waist. "It's too late for that." She said coldly but with a delighted smile slowly appearing on her face.
Bobby used his other hand to shift her face slightly to the side and he sealed her rossy warm lips with his.
Catherine gradually turned her body toward him, raised her hands supporting his hands, and the two continued kissing passionately once again but with no holding back their emotions this time.
While kissing, Bobby picked her up, walked, and tossed her into the soft king-size bed. Her body bounced four times.
The next thing, Bobby was already above her. He caressed her face and said, "Cath, you're wrong. Considering my age, I think I'm older than you."
"Liar! I don't believe you." Catherine responded. "Right now I don't care about any of that. Just keep kissing me."
She raised her head and gave a pack on his lips.
Bobby caught both of her hands by the wrists, spread them, and lower his head, continuing their oral sex.
? With time, Bobby felt her hot body through the clothes, so he slipped his right hand into her clothes and played with her boob, enjoying the softness, moving it further down and reaching in between her thigh, slipping through her pants and panty.
Feeling the wetness, Bobby raised his head and said, "Cath, it's draining there."
"I know. I'm ready." Catherine responded.
Bobby started undressing her and she helped to leave only her pink bra and pink panty.
"I want to see more," he said, feasting upon her bombshell figure.
She sat up and unhooked her bras. Just as she was about to remove her last piece of cloth covering the most precious part of her body, Bobby had already done himself and suddenly pushed her into the bed and said, "Leave the last one. Let me do the honor." Then he grabbed both her perky creamy white pair of middle-sized boobs and started massaging them. From time to time, he would suck one of them, making the lady moan in pleasure....
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