Chapter 79: With Zakira (1/2)
Roeselawik
A little slower releases 'cause my exams are coming
“Wait, your dad and Naomi are friends!? How come!?” I ask, surprised.
“Well, not exactly friends. You see, there are many unofficially meetings where the top magicians of each country meet and discuss stuff. So, basically, all of them know each other,” Zakira answers.
Unofficial meetings, huh?
Well, this certainly explains how both of them can have each other’s contact information…
“But why would Naomi telling your dad be any different than what it is now?” I ask.
I mean, her dad already knows that I am here…
“You don’t understand, Jacob. If Naomi mentions her doubts about how I found you in her room to my dad, he will surely do a full investigation on this matter by himself. Believe me, he will find out about our blood bond in no time.
“And I guess I don’t have to tell you what will happen after that…” Zakira says with a nervous smile.
No, you don’t…
That daughter-con father will murder me in the most brutal way possible…
“Anyway, let’s change the topic. So, shall we continue with the spanking, master?” I ask.
Zakira’s body lightly shakes under me again.
“Hai…” she answers in a melted tone.
Okay then, let’s get the fun started…
Moving both my hands forward, I rest them on top of Zakira’s pure white and plump butt.
Damn… Touching her ass feels so freaking good…
Unable to resist my urges from growing further, I start massaging her meat mounds thoroughly in no time. I press them, grab them, and knead them, and even spread them apart.
Tch…
The only thing which is hiding her bare pussy and asshole from my eyes right now is her thin panties.
Ahh… I feel like pulling it down right now but I will have to wait for a while.
“Do you like my butt?” Suddenly, Zakira asks.
“Yeah, it’s amazing…” I answer instantly.
“Sorry, I couldn’t hear you…” she says.
…
“Yeah, it’s amazing, master,” I repeat.
“Fufufu… If you like it so much then you can play with it as much as you want,” she says playfully.
Yeah, well, I think I am done with the playing. It’s time for some hard-ass spanking…
With a smirk, I raise my right hand high…
THWAK
And bring it down on Zakira’s ass which jiggles in response.
Hmm?
I raise my hand again and spank her once more.
THWAK
What is happening?
On my third time, I put all the power I can muster into my hand, and spank her ass as hard as I can…
This time, I can even clearly see my hand getting imprinted on her white skin.
“Mmmm…” Zakira leaks a soft moan.
Wait… a moan? A MOAN!?
In confusion, I start giving her hard spanks one after another, but only small pleasurable moans escape from Zakira’s mouth.
“Are you not feeling any pain!?” I finally ask, stopping after a while because my own hand has turned red now and is hurting like hell.
“Well, no, obviously. I am a Vampire, Jacob. I am just feeling a slight tingling pleasure from your hits,” she answers while giggling.
Damn…
Then, I guess there is no need for me to hold back, huh?
Not that I was, to be honest…
Anyway…
THWAK
I hit her butt again, but this time, instead of removing my hand, I grab hold of her ass-cheek. Then, after squeezing it tightly, I slowly start moving my hand towards her crotch.
“Ahan…” Zakira leaks a moan as my finger brushes against the base of her panties.
Woah… It’s already wet here…
“Did you get aroused from your ass being hit, master?” I ask while raising my eyebrows.
“E-Eh? N-No, I am not aroused,” she answers, turning red.
“Yeah, you know, I am not erect either. Someone just stuck a stick into my cock to made it stand straight…” I say sarcastically.
“WHAT!?” Zakira asks loudly in shock.
“I am kidding, I am kidding…geez,” I say while laughing.
“Muuu…” she hits my arm lightly… Or, not.
“Ouch! The fuck!? That hurts!” I cry painfully.
“I am sorry, mast—Jacob!”
Zakira apologizes while quickly getting up from my lap and starting to rub my arm carefully.
“Is the pain too sharp?” She asks in concern.
“No, it’s getting better…” I answer.
Damn… Even such a light hit from her packs this much strength…
Vampires are strong as fuck…
“I forgot to control my power. I am sorry, please forgive me,” she apologizes again, sounding a little scared for some reason.
“Nah, I am not forgiving you,” I lie.
“Y-You are not?” she asks, getting shaken.