Still looking at the ugly expression on La Rocha’s face, Damon moved his hand across Azuna’s body, grabbing her slender waist and then her plump ass.
La Rocha seethed and shivered. His hands were clenched so tightly that his entire avatar was flickering in and out. It was clear that he absolutely could not stand what was going on. However, he still hadn’t moved a muscle or uttered a word.
Damon smirked. He grabbed her ass again, pulling her flush against him, feeling her curves mold to his body. His other hand tangled in her flowing crimson hair, a fistful of silk, as he gently but firmly tilted her head to the side. Her slender, soft neck was exposed
Then, without hesitation, Damon leaned in, his lips finding her throat. The next second, his fangs dug in, drawing blood.
"NOOOO! Stop! You will kill her! You will kill her, you filthy human trash! How dare an insect like you lay your hands on La Rocha’s possession?!"
La Rocha could not hold himself back any longer, and he shot forward towards Damon, intense balls of mana forming in his hand. They crackled menacingly, and stray sparks from the attack were enough to sizzle the metallic walls of the fortress.
However, it only lasted for a moment. The next second, the man froze, and the attack fizzled inexplicably. His face contorted with helpless fury as he strained against invisible chains. His entire body trembled with impotent hatred.
Damon smiled. He did not pull his fangs out and sucked gently on Azuna’s neck. A flush bloomed across her cheeks as her blood flowed freely. Crimson, warm, potent. Unlike any other Damon had tasted. Rich with earth and energy. Hers was the lifeblood of a unique lifeform.
La Rocha twisted and turned, his face contorting with rage into something demonic and maniacal, and yet he couldn’t speak or even move a single inch from where he was standing. As if condemning his mere thoughts, a surge of energy appeared out of nowhere and struck him like a lightning bolt.
And it did not stop with just one.
It continued on and on, one bolt after another striking continuously at the man. Like a mosquito caught in an insect bat, La Rocha could only helplessly twist and turn as he repeatedly got zapped. His entire being screamed in agony and pain.
"This is the first time I am seeing someone punished by the system for breaking a contract." Damon sneered as he finally pulled back, licking the corner of his lips as if savoring the taste.
Azuna’s breath came in slow, fluttering gasps, her body limp but unharmed, supported by his arms. Damon’s gaze shifted to her, a gentleness appearing on his face. "Did I take too much? Why don’t you go ahead and drink some from me?"
"Thank you... Master," Azuna whispered, a faint glow blooming across her skin as the bond between them deepened.
She bent forward, sinking her small fangs into Damon’s skin gently, almost reverently. The bite was not painful. It was warm, grounding, like roots burrowing into rich soil. Damon let out a quiet exhale as her fangs pierced his skin.
He no longer touched her indecently and treated her with respect, even adjusting her position on his lap. Azuna did not seem to care about any of it.
She started slow at first but once she tasted blood she started sucking more urgently. She greedily sucked on his neck, hugging him tightly, moving even closer to him. Vines of glowing green and red coiled faintly along their skin.
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