Chapter 251: The Cauldron’s Embrace (2)**

Chapter 251: Chapter 251: The Cauldron’s Embrace (2)**

Pam... Pam... Pam...

Lemora’s hips began to move in slow, deliberate circles. Her breath hitched as the thick, veiny length of Lucian’s cock stretched her inner walls, the initial pain fading into a deep, intoxicating fullness and quickly being overshadowed by a wave of intoxicating pleasure.

Squelch... squelch... squelch...

The wet sounds of her pussy swallowing him echoed through the dim hotel room. Lemora placed her hands flat on Lucian’s chest, her massive breasts swaying with each roll of her hips, the pink nipples hardened into tight buds.

Fuck... he’s so deep... Lemora thought, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. This is... this is what Clara and Rose feel every night with my Lucian? How do they even function?

Ahhh... she moaned softly, her head falling back, her long dark hair cascading down her spine.

She closed her eyes, focusing on the chaotic swirl of foreign energies inside his body as she activated the dual cultivation technique. She was a cauldron now. She needed to draw them into herself, refine them with her pure vampiric essence, and return them clean.

Just like Aunty taught me...

She focused on the Dual Cultivation Technique, syncing her heartbeat with his. A faint, dark-red glow began to emanate from her lower abdomen, spreading up her chest. She pushed her own mana into him through the point where their bodies were connected.

Lucian’s body convulsed beneath her. The foreign, chaotic energies—the death energy, the demonic mana, the flame essence—were violently drawn into Lemora. She gasped as the raw, corruptive power flooded her meridians.

’It’s so hot...’ Lemora thought, her face flushed crimson as her vision became a little blurry. ’His chaotic energy is entering my core... it hurts, but it feels so good. I’m taking all of his pain, all of his chaos, into myself.’

She began to ride him faster. Pam... pam... pam... Her ass slapped against his thighs, the impact sending ripples through her soft flesh. Her moans grew louder, more desperate.

She placed her hands on his chest, using him as leverage to bounce faster. Her massive breasts swayed heavily with every movement, the soft flesh slapping against her own ribs.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Ah! Lucian... hah... you’re so deep!" she whimpered, her eyes rolling back slightly.

Ahh, my pussy... it’s clenching so tightly around him... I’m going to—

SHHHHHHIIIING!

Lemora’s back arched violently, her eyes rolling back as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down on Lucian’s cock like a vice, and a gush of clear fluid squirted from her, soaking his pelvis and the bedsheets beneath them.

Hah... hah... She panted, her body trembling. But she didn’t stop. She couldn’t. The energy transfer wasn’t complete.

She leaned down, capturing Lucian’s lips in a deep, messy kiss. Mwah... schlop... Her tongue invaded his mouth, tasting the faint sweetness of his blood on his lips. She licked his jawline, nibbling at his collarbone. She licked his neck, her fangs grazing his skin, desperate to mark him.

"So good... you’re so sweet..." she moaned against his skin.

’I’m the one who is saving you now,’ Lemora thought, a manic, loving smile spreading across her face. ’Not Clara. Not Rose. Me. I’m the one taking your seed. I’m going to make you mine.’

She sat back up, her hands moving to her breasts. She squeezed the heavy mounds, her thumbs and forefingers rolling and pinching her nipples. Mmm... The stimulation sent jolts of pleasure straight to her core, heightening her arousal.

She rode him harder. PAM! PAM! PAM! The headboard slammed against the wall, BAM! BAM! BAM!

Lucian groaned in his sleep, his hips bucking up to meet her thrusts. His cock twitched inside her, swelling even larger.

Is he... about to cum? Lemora thought, her eyes widening.

SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!

A massive, hot load of cum erupted deep inside her pussy. Lemora screamed, her second orgasm hitting her simultaneously. Her body convulsed, and to her immense embarrassment, a warm trickle of urine escaped her, further soaking the already ruined bedsheets.

Oh god... I peed myself... she thought, her face burning red. This is so embarrassing... but it feels so good...

The dual cultivation technique flared. The chaotic energies had been refined. The dark, pulsing veins on Lucian’s chest receded. His breathing steadied. The Eternal Regeneration was no longer sluggish—it was working perfectly.

Lemora collapsed on top of him, her cheek resting on his chest. The bed was a soaked, sticky mess of their combined fluids. She could feel his cock still hard inside her.

"Ahh... my dear Lucian," she whispered, reaching up to touch his cheek. "Still so hard for me."

She pulled back, panting, a string of their mixed fluids connecting her pussy to his cock. She looked down at him, her eyes softening with obsessive adoration. She touched his cheek gently.

She couldn’t stop. She resumed riding him, taking him fully into her pussy, moaning into his mouth as she bounced. Pam! Pam! Pam!

She rode him for what felt like hours. Lucian came inside her multiple times, load after load, until her stomach felt slightly distended. The sheer volume of their combined fluids had completely ruined the mattress.

She kissed him deeply, her tongue lazily tangling with his. Mwah... She kept him inside her, the feeling of fullness a comfort.

He’s safe now... she thought, her eyes fluttering shut. I did it...

Exhaustion claimed her.

"I love you, Lucian..." she whispered before drifting off to sleep.

She fell asleep on top of him, still intimately connected.

Morning.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains.

Lemora’s eyes fluttered open. For a moment, she was confused—then the memories of the night before flooded back, and her face turned a deep, crimson red.

Oh my god. She looked down at herself, at the dried cum on her breasts and stomach, at the soaked sheets beneath them.

She glanced down at Lucian. The dark, pulsing veins on his chest were gone. His skin was back to its normal pale, healthy color. He looked peaceful.

Relieved, Lemora carefully pulled herself off him. Squelch. A thick stream of his cum leaked from her pussy, trailing down her thigh. She bit her lip, her cheeks burning.

She snapped her fingers. CRACK!

Two corpse puppets materialized from the shadows.

"Clean this up," she ordered, her voice a flustered whisper. "Burn the sheets. And if anyone asks, we were never here."

The puppets silently began stripping the bed.

Lemora easily lifted Lucian’s unconscious body—being a vampire gave her immense strength. She carried him into the bathroom, turning on the shower.

The warm water cascaded over them. Lemora gently washed his body, scrubbing away the blood and grime, running her fingers through his silver hair. She was careful, tender, her touch lingering on the scars that hadn’t fully healed.

"You went through so much," she murmured, kissing his forehead. "But I’m here now. I’ll protect you."

She dried him off, dressed him in clean clothes, and laid him back on the newly made bed. Then she dressed herself, her heart still racing.

Now... I just have to wait for him to wake up.

[Author’s Note]

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