CHAPTER 65: INSATIABLE**

"Huh? So you want me after all?" Seamus narrowed his eyes, his voice dripping with mockery.

"Oh, I do."

Isolde’s lips curved into a smirk, her palm sliding down the hard plane of his chest as she spoke.

"Look at your muscles, leaner, stronger... all that monstrous stamina from taking my daughter."

She bared her fangs and sank them into his neck, drinking deep. Her bare skin pressed fully to his soft tits crushing against his ribs, and he flinched because of how sexy she felt.

Isolde was insatiable.

Isolde was always insatiable. He disliked her for it, maybe even feared her. But her presence was like a drug; the aphrodisiac thrum of her power blurred his vision and set his blood boiling.

His cock was hard again under her touch until his breath came ragged. He feels like an animal in heat.

Before she could finish, he twisted her body, catching a fistful of her hair and yanking her back. His eyes gleamed, holding himself together.

"Ohh, I love that look," she purred, licking a streak of his blood from her cheek. "That face that wants to kill me but can’t stop craving me."

"What if I kill you while I fuck you?" His voice was low.

"Adorable." She laughed, still breathless. "You’d never do it."

Her taunting tone made his pulse hammer harder. Without a word he dragged her to the bed, throwing her down. She landed laughing, still wearing that cocky expression.

"I’m going to wipe that smirk off you," he muttered.

"Try me," she whispered. "Show me something new."

He then turned her body, and now her back was in front of him. Taking the cuff from the side of the table, he cuffed her wrists tightly together, her face pressed firmly onto the cold mattress, preventing her from displaying that irritating expression.

He reveled in the power dynamic, enjoying the complete control he held over her.

Without warning, he plunged his hard cock into her wet pussy, eliciting a soft whimper from her lips as she lay pinned to the bed, unable to move or scream with her head held down.

Her body trembled slightly beneath him. Her heat welcomed him, her tight hole was always enough to make him grit his teeth. She still feels as amazing as ever, even more since the tightness was unnatural today.

"You like it, huh?" he growled against her ear, savoring the sound of her muffled reply.

"Or is it not enough for you?"

His fingers began grinding against her clit, his hip movements slower, watching as her juice dripped out easily, confirming her intense horniness. The feeling was intoxicating, knowing he had her so desperate.

"You are just the same as your sister," he continued, his voice dripping with amusement. "Is masochism running in your blood?"

"Hmmnnn~ Yesshhh!" Her voice was mumbled through the sheet, but still clear enough to convey how much she enjoyed being dominated.

He could feel her pussy clenching around his shaft tight as she swayed her ass to thrust against him, clinging to his penis.

Skin meeting skin as the bed creaked loudly with each forceful motion. Their bodies moved as one, united in their lustful dance.

"Hmmphh! Seamuusshnnn~" Isolde kept moaning high-pitched as he grabbed her neck and choked her hard, his hand tightening around her throat.

Instead of gasping for air, she found herself laughing, her pussy getting tighter with each squeeze. The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, blurring the lines between suffering and ecstasy.

His pace quickened, his thrusts deepening as he lost himself in the rhythm, driven by the intense pleasure coursing through him.

With each stroke, he pushed her closer to the edge, her body quivering beneath him as if electrified.

As he neared the brink of release, Seamus suddenly drew his penis back, leaving only the tip inside her.

The sudden emptiness made Isolde whimper and twist against the cuffs, her hips moving in small circles, desperate to pull him back in.

"Hnnghh~ what are you doing, Seamus!" she cried, voice breaking. She tried to push her rear back toward him, cheeks flushed. "Please, I need you, I need more!"

But instead of giving her what she wanted, Seamus reached for the bedside table. His hand closed around something else, and a second later a cold, slick shape shoved into her virgin ass without any prep. The sharp contrast made her squeal, nails gouging the sheets.

"AHHH!!! HNNNN!!!!!" she gasped, her back arching like a bow. "So good! Gods, you’re splitting me!"

It burned at first, as though she was being torn in two, but the moment he thrust back into her soaked pussy the pain flipped into a staggering rush of pleasure.

She shrieked, eyes rolling up as her whole frame convulsed. Liquid spattered the bed, the scent of sweat and musk heavy in the air.

Seamus groaned at the sudden clamp of her hole. The extra toy inside her made her clench around him with inhuman tightness.

He moved slowly at first, dragging every shudder and sound from her before beginning to pound her again, faster, and deeper.

"HNGGG~ YOUR COCK! AMAZINGHHH!!!"

Isolde could only sob and moan like an animal in heat, her cries pitching up into broken syllables.

Every deep drive made her spasm harder until she lost all control, cumming over and over, her voice no longer even human.

Seamus’ grin widened. Watching her, trembling, messy, and still writhing for more, drove him right to the edge.

"Fuck..." he hissed, his own release overtaking him as her body milked him mercilessly.

He stayed buried inside her as long as he could, pouring all of his semen inside as it overflowed her pussy. Then finally slumped forward, both of them slick with sweat and shaking.

The low buzzing of the toy still hummed from behind, making her twitch and gasp even in the aftermath.

"See? You’re broken now. You enjoyed it, Isolde?"

"Yesshh..." she whispered, still shuddering, the word almost a moan.

It was a night of ruin and indulgence; Diane still hung from the ceiling and Leah quivered on the floor, lost in their own toys. None of them would ever forget it.

And of course the system chimed that Seamus has been waiting for:

[Ding!]

[You gained +3,500 EXP]

[Level Up!]

[Lv 33 → Lv 35]

[Attributes updated:]

[Sanguine Vein: 1,450 → 2,900]

[ATK: 160 → 320 | DEF: 145 → 290 | SPD: 165 → 330 | STR: 155 → 310 | CHA: 165 → 330 | VIT: 160 → 320]

[Congratulations! You can now evolve from Ascensus → Transcendence]

[Harem Members Status: Updated.]

[Diane Velstrath has joined your harem. Affinity +25 | Lust +35]

[Leah Velstrath has joined your harem. Affinity +20 | Lust +40]

[Isolde’s Lust is already at maximum.]

[Tying The Knot: Evolved]

You may now bond two attributes and use two Blood Style from your harem members at the same time.

[New Skills Unlocked!]

[Predator’s Oracle]

Heightened perception lets you read intent and glimpse a target’s immediate next move. Works in and out of combat.

[Aetherwalk]

Short-range "flicker-step" through thin seams of space, allowing you to reposition instantly within line of sight.

[Predator’s Mark]

Brand an enemy’s aura to track them anywhere and weaken their resistance to you. Costs blood to maintain.