âI canât bite the penis, right?â
ââ¦Iâll provide blood separately, so please donât bite there.â
Thatâs a dangerous thing to say.
Startled by my reaction, Iona chuckled gleefully.
âDonât worry. Donât worry. Itâs just a joke⦠But now that I see you up close, you do look a bit cute!â
âThis doesâ¦?â
âYandel just looked at mine and shared his thoughts, so now itâs my turn!â
Iona said this as she playfully tapped the tip.
I didnât really want to hear any critique⦠but perhaps it was a compliment that my penis was cuteâ¦?
I felt a strange discomfort, but quickly regained confidence as Iona, using both hands, held my penis firmly.
âWould you like to take a closer look?â
âHuh?â
âYouâve been fidgeting with it curiously for a while now.â
âMmm, mmm. No! Itâs okay! Seeing how firm it has gotten, Yandel must really want to do it, right? We can look at it later, for now⦠Hmm.â
Iona suddenly took my penis into her mouth.
With a somewhat low body temperature, her soft lips and tongue, and the tickling sensation of her fangs from both sides were all too vivid.
Her blood-red eyes widened and curved upwards as if asking, âHow is it?â
I responded by lightly stroking her head with a smile.
âThen, please go ahead, Professor.â
âHehe!â
Confidently blinking, Iona slowly started moving her mouth.
Chuup⦠chup.
Needless to say, Ionaâs performance was awkward.
The gaze as she looked up with my penis in her mouth was nice, but her neck was stiff and she barely used her tongue.
More importantly, she didnât swallow deeply, which felt somewhat lacking.
It was her first time, so it was natural.
After all, this kind of stimulation was more about mental arousal than direct.
â¦But somehow, a tingling pleasure was building up from below.
What was this?
Maybe she liked the expression of both confusion and excitement on my face. Iona moved more aggressively.
âSuck⦠hup.â
Naturally, the pleasure intensified.
I donât usually like teeth touching it, but now the scrape of her fangs on the edge felt like a sort of spice.
A spice that scratches just the right spots, stirring excitement.
Right now, I wanted to push Iona down and go wild, and yet, I also wanted to keep receiving from her.
Something was odd.
Everything was fine until a moment ago⦠but ever since Iona put it in her mouth, I became too sensitive.
As if her saliva were somehow intoxicatingâ¦
âAh.â
Enchantment.
Normally, Iâd suppress such enchantment, but now Iâm emitting it freely.
Feeling erotic, even a little stimulus brought a strong response.
So, to sum it up, Ionaâs technique might be poor, but she herself was like a walking intoxicant.
âChuup⦠hehe.â
Proudly wrapping her tongue around my penis and enjoying my reaction, I tapped the top of Ionaâs head.
âProfessor⦠letâs stop here. Thereâs still the main event to come.â
âHee. Hee.â
Iona shook her head playfully.
âShall we go all the way like this?â
âYeah, yeah.â
My good response seemed to energize her further.
âItâs nice, but who knows when it will endâ¦?â
âHeup?!â
Did I inadvertently mumble my inner thoughts? Iona started gently patting my thigh with her fist.
âOuch, ouch⦠When itâs like that, I have my own thoughts too.â
I lowered my hand and firmly grasped both sides of Ionaâs head.
To the puzzled Iona, I smiled reassuringly and continued.
âSince Professor wanted it, please donât complain too much.â
Then I forcefully pulled Ionaâs head closer.
âUh⦠what?!â
Iona blinked, her expression one of shock from the sensation of my penis pressing into her throat.
Her eyes were wide open. Tiny tears formed at the corners. And her throat wriggled continuously, as if trying to expel a foreign object.
Already sensitized by the enchantment, my penis twitched as it prodded the inside of Iona.
I whispered softly to the fidgeting Iona.
âI was considering being a bit considerate since itâs your first time⦠but I couldnât hold back any longer.â
âUhghâ¦â
Ignoring Ionaâs choked, sob-like sound, I started moving my hand earnestly.
âItâs all Professorâs fault!â
âUghuh!â
âExuding such strong enchantment and making me wait so long!â
âEub⦠uh!â
âHow could I resist?!â
Although she wasnât expecting it, Iona did not resist much.
Rather, she opened her jaw as wide as she could to make sure her elongated fangs didnât touch.
How long did I keep thrusting into Ionaâs throat?
As the feeling of climax slowly rose, I reflexively pulled Ionaâs head deeper and exclaimed.
âIâm going to cum!â
Squiiirtâ¦
I quietly let it flow into her throat. But it was a long-lasting climax.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Not until the last drop was squeezed out did I slowly lift Ionaâs head.
âUhâ¦â
Covered in saliva and tears, I met Ionaâs dazed gaze and suddenly felt a twinge of regret.
Did I get too excited�
As I fidgeted internally, Iona wiped her face with magic and smirked.
âDid you know, Yandel?â
âHuh, what? Know what?â
âEnchantment doesnât create feelings that arenât there. It merely amplifies existing affection and desire. Thatâs why succubi all have beautiful appearances and wear scant clothing.â
âOh⦠is that soâ¦?â
As I nodded blankly, wondering what all this was about, Ionaâs dark red eyes sparkled as she continued.
âIâm not suppressing my enchantment, but I didnât emit it as strongly as usual, did I?â
ââ¦What?â
âHeh? Is that right? You felt the enchantment was stronger than usual?â
Crawling on all fours, Iona whispered softly into my ear.
âHow was it? How did it feel to freely abuse your favorite Professor Iona?â
ââ¦â¦â
Suddenly, itâs embarrassing to talk about it!
Driven by a sudden surge of spirit, rather than openly admitting it was awesome, I grabbed Ionaâs buttocks tightly.
âHic!â
âGuess⦠Maybe if we try it down there, I might understand better?â
âMmm, mmm. Is that how it comes out? Well, fine! Iâll do as Yandel wishes!â
Iona, suddenly sitting up, planted her buttocks firmly on my lower half.
It was the same posture as when she first sneaked into the treatment room. However, the difference this time was that we were both naked.
Squish.
Ionaâs genitalia pressed down on my lower parts. The touch was softer than any other parts, and I felt the stickiness of either saliva or love juices.
My penis, which had just finished ejaculating, was revived in an instant. Just a little twist of the hips would insert it.
But Iona paused for a moment and then looked at me slyly.
âYou know, itâs funny to say this nowâ¦â
âWhat?â
âVampires have a slightly different form of appetite and sexual desire from other species. Some people donât attach meaning to such actsâ¦â
âNot you, Professor.â
âMmm, mmm. My constitution has changed, and Iâve been more social with humans than with vampires, so⦠thatâs⦠you knowâ¦â
Smirking first, I replied.
âSo giving your 300-year-old virginity to me isnât a light decision, right? Itâs okay. I know.â
âHuh?â
As Iona wore a blank expression, I placed my hand on her waist and continued.
âI know, so⦠letâs both take full responsibility.â
ââ¦Yes.â
Iona nodded and lifted her waist.
With one hand, she spread herself open, and with the other, she grabbed my penis and aimed.
After a few moments of uncertainty, Iona found her position and slowly lowered her waist.
Thrust.
The sensation of forcing its way through the tight entrance. Even though only the tip was in, the inside clenched tightly.
âHaaâ¦â
Despite this, Iona continued to insert. The space was tight, but somehow, with the help of saliva and love juices, it made its way in.
The sight of Ionaâs part engulfing my penis right in front of me. The tightening sensation from the front was transformed into pleasure.
Halfway through entering Ionaâs depths, suddenly, I felt something blocking the end. And then.
âHaaaaaa!â
Iona let out a short scream and suddenly dropped her waist.
My penis was swallowed up to the end. A bit of blood flowed from where we joined.
âDoes it hurt a lot?â
âUhmm? Not really. I mean, in battle, Iâve experienced far worse pain than this. Itâs justâ¦â
âJust?â
âReally, really. I canât believe such a day has come.â
Iona said this as she caressed her lower belly, where my penis was.
Her gaze seemed distant, as if looking at something far away.
She might be reminiscing about her past and lost in her thoughts⦠but I didnât quite like that.
I lightly tapped Ionaâs buttocks.
Smack.
âHuh?! Whatâs this all of a sudden, Yandel?â
âRight now, just look at me. Only feel me. Think only of me.â
ââ¦â¦â
With her mouth open, looking at me, Iona soon nodded with a mischievous smile.
âGot it. Is this what you mean?â
Squelch.
Iona moved her waist.