I was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the guest room bed, situated right next to Chloe's room in the sprawling mansion. We had returned from Orchid City about two hours prior, and I had spent the interim resting to recover from the grueling, high-intensity fights.
I need a few more hours to recover... Wait! I can just kill myself, the thought flashed through my mind. Every time I die, I always come back in full health. Plus, this battle made me realize that even though Willpower is overwhelmingly strong, the energy consumption is tremendous. I need to cultivate whenever I have a spare moment.
Acting on the thought instantly, I put it into practice. Gathering my Willpower, I calmed my mind and willed every single function of my physical body to cease. The next moment, my body gave zero signs of life.
It was evening by the time I stopped cultivating. I had been at it for half a day, and I wanted to check the current state of my Will. Naturally, my mental and physical exhaustion had completely vanished. With a light push of my feet, I left the bed and landed solidly on the floor. My bones emitted a satisfying cracking sound, telling me my physical state had once again improved by a massive margin. Without further ado, I summoned my status screen:
STATUS
Name: Samsara Yu
Age: 17 years old
Race: ??
Unique ability: Death with benefits
Willpower: Manifestation
As expected, I felt significantly stronger. I looked around the room and decided to take a refreshing bath. When I stepped out of the tub and passed by the mirror, I paused to look at my reflection. An impossibly handsome young man with vibrant blue-green eyes stared back at me. These days, my appearance was entirely unrecognizable compared to before all this supernatural madness began. Seeing my reflection, I let out a quiet sigh, marveling at how completely different my life was compared to just a month ago.
I dressed quickly, stepped out of the guest room, and walked over to Chloe's door, rapping on it lightly. Her melodic voice drifted out a few seconds later.
"Come in."
I pushed the door open and found her sitting on a velvet couch. Her eyes were closed, and a deep frown creaked between her brows, indicating she was lost in intense, heavy thoughts.
I walked over, sat down on the cushion next to her, and patiently waited for her to snap out of it. After a few minutes, she fluttered her eyes open, looked up at me, and immediately pulled me into a tight embrace. As I breathed in her alluring, intoxicating scent, I captured her lips and invaded her mouth, our tongues tangling fiercely as a soft, helpless moan escaped her throat.
My hands immediately went to work roaming her body, tracing from her soft thighs up to her well-shaped breasts and curvaceous backside. Teasing her hardened nipple with my thumb, I quickly undressed her, taking in the breathtaking piece of art that was her flawless body. Her face was flushed, her eyes burning with a deep crimson glow, and her heated gaze locked intensely onto my neck.
I unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it aside, revealing my chiseled chest, exquisite muscles, and sharp abs. She licked her cherry lips as her elongated white fangs slipped down, giving her an irresistibly feral charm. I pulled her head closer to my throat; she didn't need a second invitation, softly sinking her fangs directly into my vein.
A powerful, searing fire instantly ignited in my core as my manhood swelled hard inside my pants. The potency of a True Vampire's saliva was no joke, especially Chloe's. My throbbing erection was pressed firmly against her lower body; feeling it, she immediately initiated a slow, agonizingly good grinding motion, accelerating both of our excitement. She pulled away from my neck after a few moments and dropped down to her knees, startling me. She hooked her fingers into the zipper of my jeans and pulled them down, releasing my dick from its prison.
"It's my fault it got like this, so let me take care of it," she murmured huskily.
She stroked it softly before tracing her tongue along the length. The sensation of her wet tongue against my sensitive skin felt entirely heavenly. She grew more aggressive, taking the whole thing deep into her mouth.
I felt the tip of my manhood hit the back of her throat. Working her mouth like a high-pressure vacuum, she bobbed up and down with practiced rhythm until I couldn't take the delicious torture any longer and shot a heavy load straight down her throat.
She swallowed every drop of my semen without missing a beat. Because of the lingering effect of her vampire saliva combined with my immortal stamina, I was still raring to go. I hauled her up by the waist, wrapping her shapely thighs around my hips while gripping her ample backside, and slowly slid my shaft back inside her. I felt her delicious heat as she tightened around my size; she shivered and locked her thighs even firmer around my waist.
Frustrated by my slow, agonizingly deliberate pace, she took matters into her own hands. Pushing down with her hips, she drove straight down at high speed, making my dick ram deep into her wet folds and causing my knees to buckle as I fell backward onto the couch. She continued with a rapid, wave-like waist motion, constantly sliding my dick in and out of her soaking core.
Consumed by the raw urgency of her need, I thrust my hips to meet her in a wild, unbridled fashion. The lewd, wet sound of my dick sliding against her over-saturated folds echoed loudly through the room, interrupted only by her high-pitched moans and my low, bestial grunts.
We were moving so aggressively that the frame of the couch suddenly cracked under our weight. Ignoring the broken furniture entirely, I scooped her up, carried her over to the bed, and tossed her onto the mattress. I mounted her from behind, taking her with savage intensity. As I slammed into her repeatedly, I felt her grow even wetter. While pounding her pussy with relentless force, I asked in a low, teasing growl:
"Am I actually that good, or is the wild sex just making you this soaked?"
"It's... both! Now shut... up... fuck me... harder!" she gasped between disordered, ragged breaths.
"Roger that!"
I accelerated my pace, grabbing her full breast in one hand while biting down savagely on her neck until I tasted the metallic tang of blood in my mouth. The taste shocked me—instead of tasting salty like iron, it was sweet like ambrosia, carrying a rich fragrance reminiscent of honey.
Feeling my bite, she clamped her inner muscles tightly around my dick and screamed out her release. But I was far from finished. I continued driving my hips faster and deeper, pushing past her climax. With a surprised, breathy gasp, she hit a second consecutive climax.
Tapping into my Willpower, I mentally stimulated all of her sensitive erogenous zones at once while pinching her nipples and rubbing her clitoris. The third climax hit her immediately after the second. Finally reaching my own limit, I flooded her deep inside with a massive reserve of semen.
We collapsed onto the sweat-drenched bed together, her head resting heavily against my bare torso as we both slowly drifted down from the stratospheric high of the climax.
While still lying limply across my chest, she reached down and picked up a shining blue stone that had fallen from her discarded clothes onto the floor. Observing it closely alongside her, I could see numerous tiny blue lights swirling frantically within the gem, trying desperately to escape without success.
"This is the stone that deranged mage used to steal the souls of those poor folks, right?" I asked, tracing a finger along her smooth shoulder.
"Yeah. I managed to snatch it back right before I executed him," she replied softly.
"I still wonder what they possibly want to do with all these harvested souls."
"Me too. Nobody has had any practical use for human souls since the legendary era, back when true demons and angels actually roamed the earth."
"What legendary era?" I inquired curiously, gently palming her bountiful curves.
"For me to explain the legendary era to you, I first have to tell you about the gods and the true origins of the five immortal races," she murmured.
I relaxed completely against the pillows, letting her soft voice wash over me as I felt the comforting warmth of her body against mine. Stroke by stroke, massaging her plush backside, I listened intently to her ancient history lesson.
"The first gods—otherwise known as the Ancients—were formed from pure chaos and the raw potential of creation at the exact same time the universe was born," Chloe began, her voice taking on a dreamy, reflective quality. "A tremendously long period of creation ensued, after which the planets, the stars, and all celestial bodies came into being, along with various primordial races. The world we currently inhabit was named the Blue Pearl planet by the gods, who settled here for a spell.
"What primarily interested the gods about this specific planet was its unique property: it possesses naturally formed, overlapping dimensional layers, meaning there are four distinct dimensions coexisting in absolute harmony."
She paused, looking up at me with misty, half-lidded eyes. I could instantly tell from her renewed heat that she was getting aroused all over again. As she lay sprawled across my torso, I smoothly guided my semi-hardened shaft back inside her core, making her let out a soft, delighted moan before she continued her tale.
"By now, you should have already guessed which dimensions I'm referring to."
"They'd be the human world, the Fae realm, the demon world, and the angel world, right?" I murmured, keeping my hips completely still inside her.
She started fidgeting, beginning a slow, deliberate rocking motion on top of me.
"Yes... After discovering this incredible particularity, the Ancients fought viciously for the absolute ownership of these realms. Four Ancients ultimately emerged victorious at the top of that cosmic war. I don't even know their actual names... anh... I only know that after winning the war, each of them individually created a brand new race to populate their respective realm.
"The most mysterious of them was the Ancient of the human world; he created humanity. The Ancient of the demon world created the demons, and so on and so forth. After creating those races, the progenitors reproduced with each other and gave birth to successive progeny, to whom they eventually entrusted the governance of their realms... anh... before abruptly leaving for unknown reasons."
By this point, she was panting heavily, her crimson eyes glowing bright in the dark room. Overwhelmed by her rapidly escalating, burning desire, I finally started moving my hips to meet hers, and within seconds, we locked into a frantic, driving tempo.
"Let's save the rest of this history lesson for later," she gasped huskily, throwing her head back. "For now... just fuck me!"
And we made love wild and deep until the early hours of the morning.