Chapter 49 Looking-Good Meal

Dairin quickly arrives behind a large rock a few hundred meters away from the camp. She hates traveling with only men, but that seems like the best way to get some easy money.

"It's a good thing no one followed me!" She yells in a hostile tone, fearing that one of her perverted teammates is peeking at her.

"..." There is no sound in that place other than the distant chatter of the other slavers around the campfire.

Dairin relaxes and then prepares to pull down her pants and relieve herself.

*Whoosh*

But then, along with a sudden breeze, a shadow appears in front of her, startling the poor woman.

"FUCK!?!?" She pulls a dagger from her belt and points it at the mysterious person in the shadows. "Who the hell are you???"

Klaus slowly walks towards Dairin, wearing only pants and boots; he took off his black mantle so that it wouldn't be damaged during the battle; he doesn't have many clothes that can protect him from the sunlight, so he has to protect that mantle.

"I was just passing by and saw you..." He comments in a relaxed tone.

As the vampire approaches, Dairin has a good view of his body, especially his bare chest. Her first reaction to him is like any normal woman would have.

[Damn, you are fucking hot!!] She keeps her thoughts only to herself.

But despite being very hot, Klaus is still a stranger in the night desert, so Dairin maintains a hostile posture. "So you sneaked to peek at me??"

He smiles, but it's definitely not a friendly smile but a sinister smirk. "I just found your neck so appetizing... I couldn't pass up the opportunity to eat you."

"Heeeeh???" Dairin is shocked by Klaus's lack of sense. "You might be hot as hell, but are you serious about fucking girls with that flirting? Also, what kind of freaky neck fetish is that??"

"Oh?" Klaus realizes that his social skills are rustier than he thought. "I think you misunderstood my intentions."

"Really??" Dairin is really confused, but at the same time, she can't stop looking at his face and bare chest.

"You just came out of nowhere with this talk about eating me, and this isn't about a fuck? Wait, you're not planning on forcing yourself on me, right?"

Klaus ignores Dairin's words and continues walking towards her slowly. He also keeps eye contact with her while his crimson eyes sparkle, charming her.

"I don't have much time, so let's make this quick." He comments.

Diarin keeps the dagger pointed at Klaus. She can't trust a mysterious man who appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the desert; that can't mean something good.

On the other hand, it's been months since she got in that damned dessert, and so far, she hasn't found a man good enough to satisfy her high standards.

Now, the sexiest man she's ever seen is standing in front of her with that devilishly seductive gaze, awakening feelings in her body that she had never thought possible.

[Screw logic, I'll do it!] Dairin knows it will be the craziest decision of her life, but that also makes things more fascinating.

She tosses the dagger to the ground and takes off her shirt as she can't look away from Klaus's eyes any longer. "You convinced me."

The vampire couldn't help but smile even wider. He always liked making humans his toys. Also, women's blood is always better when they die feeling good.

Klaus reaches Dairin, and the woman tries to hug him, but he moves quickly and roughly presses her against the large rock, holding her wrists on its surface.

"Oh~~!!" She lets out a muffled moan as she naughtily smiles. "I knew you liked to go rough; it's fine, I don't mind it."

"You have no idea..." He comments and smiles, revealing his long sharp fangs.

[NO FUCKING WAY!!!] Dairin gets shocked when she realizes that Klaus is not human.

She wants to run, scream for help, or whatever, but her body refuses anything hostile towards him. She can only keep looking into his eyes as she feels so good.

[SHIT! SHIT!! SHIT!!!] Dairin curses as much as she can in her mind, but her body is already entirely under the vampire's control; she is his toy.

He lets go of one of her arms, but she can't do anything as he caresses her face.

"Cultivation really does make women more beautiful..." Klaus comments. "And it's nice as I like that my dinner has a good look."

Now seeing Klaus's long and scary fangs, Dairin begins to understand what he meant by 'eating her.' But no matter how terrifying that should be, her body doesn't have any desire to run away.

[Please, don't...] She begs mentally.

But Klaus knows no mercy and digs his fangs into her neck, sucking her blood without any gentleness.

Diarin feels the life being drained from her body along with her blood, but instead of that being horrible, she feels better than ever.

Klaus's touch, although roughly, is the best she's ever felt, and even his fangs penetrating her neck is incredibly pleasurable.

Until then, her body only knew an orgasm by her own hands, and that was something challenging to achieve, but the vampire causes her the best orgasm of her life in a few seconds, making a river spurt from between her legs.

[Lie! This can't really be happening!!] Dairin's mind is breaking down due to the conflict between rational thoughts and how good her body feels.

"Shit!" Klaus barely manages to dodge Dairin's juices. "Irina would kill me if she saw this..."

On the other side of the camp, the fairy keeps hiding in the shadows, watching the slavers with an increasingly impatient expression.

[Where are you, Klaus???] She wonders why the vampire hasn't attacked those people yet.

[Does this have to do with being a patient hunter or something?] She tries to think that way.

But somehow, her jealous wife sense tells her that Klaus is doing something wrong, which makes her pout.

"Stupid vampire!"