“Take it easy, honey. I want us to do something. The thing vampire couples do to increase their bond. Suck my blood, It has been a while since you did that to me.” Misty says with love filled eyes, baring her neck to me.
“Hearing her words, I don’t hesitate as I sink my fangs into her neck, sucking her delicious blood. Indeed, vampires can’t drink each other’s blood, but that isn’t the case for vampire couples. After performing the marriage rituals successfully, couples will be able to drink each other’s blood to strengthen their bond. However, most vampire couples don’t do it because it has many downsides if its rules are broken.
“Aahan~” Misty moans while her body shivers due to the sensation that she’s feeling right now. Her body turns limp while her eyes roll to the back of her head.
The stronger the aura of a vampire, the stronger the fangs’ toxins pleasures the prey. It’s not like it really pleases the prey, it only makes the prey’s body weak, and painless and sends waves of pleasure through them while their blood is being sucked.
“I…It’s okay.” Misty says in a low voice, stopping me from sucking her blood further.
Obliging her words, I remove my fangs from her neck and carry her towards the table, gently putting her down on it.
Without wasting time, I remove Misty’s bra, revealing her bountiful tits with pink cherries on them. Honestly, I’m still always proud of my sister, she’s one of the most beautiful vampire women. Everything about her is almost perfect– from her body figure to her personality, she’s a very good wife.
I still wonder about the person who put the Neural billycock on her. Just why and for what reason?
“Misty, why did you dye your hair?” I ask while ruffling her hair which is scattered all over the desk.
“I have always dyed my hair…”
“But it’s been a while since you dyed it.”
“I did it to look good for you…”
“You are adorable with the white hair though. I don’t want you to dye it again.” I say with a small sigh.
“You have become a man, Jake. Look at us right here– married. I have always wished that you would marry me when you were still young. Even grandpa and dad said that we would make a good couple, you’ll become the king and I’ll become the queen. But all my dreams began to shatter since Zella came into your life. Even though we’re together, I always feel wronged by you having other women. Don’t get mad at my nagging, it’s just something that hurts me all the time. Even if I try to forget it, you just keep doing things that hurts my feelings.” Misty says, her face getting teary all of a sudden as if a dam is about to burst open. (She likes crying anytime I do something to her.)
Hearing her words, a frown forms on my face.
“What do you mean Misty? I don’t know what I did wrong. Is it because I spent the night with Bla–?”
“Not that, it’s not that! Did you think I wouldn’t know?!” Misty bellows, pushing me away from her body. With a teary face, she puts her bra back on and starts dressing up.
What the fuck is going on? She was acting normal a while ago and her attitude took a complete turn after sucking her blood. Does she think I want to divorce her or something? It’s not even possible because this is not the first time sucking her blood. I said earlier that there are many downsides to couples sucking each other’s blood. One of the downsides is that they won’t be able to leave each other. If that’s the case, then Misty allowed me to drink her blood again for the assurance that a separation won’t occur between us.
To me, this doesn’t make any sense because once we’ve sucked each other’s blood, we can never have the privilege to divorce again. Secondly, it wouldn’t be okay to divorce my sister after marrying her. Is she scared and confused that a divorce might happen?
“Misty, seriously, why are you trying to bring up an argument all of a sudden?” I ask in a neutral voice, looking at Misty who is still dressing up with tears streaming down her beautiful face.
“Really? I have become an insane woman who will always bring up unnecessary arguments, right?! Did you think I wouldn’t know? Do you think I’m stupid?!” Misty screams, coming closer to me.
“Know what?” I ask in a calm voice with my arms folded. This is the first time I have ever seen Misty so angry while raising her voice at me to such an extent. Is it beca–
“You did it with Vera! Did you think I wouldn’t know?! I was trying to keep my emotions in check, but I can’t hold them in anymore. Her scent is all over you while your scent is also all over her. I know that you seduced or tricked her, Vera would never do such a shameful thing! Can’t you be reserved for once?” Misty starts yelling, her voice getting louder.
“….”
Fuck… She knew. I didn’t even think about the scent. I agree that I messed this up, but I can’t accept the fact that she’s blaming me for what happened. Her friend was the one who seduced me, not the other way around, and I didn’t have sex with her in the end.
“I didn’t do any of this though. Vera seduced me, believe me. And we didn’t end up having sex.” I say, trying to calm Misty down, but she doesn’t believe me.
Since there is no solution to get out of this, I should toy with her a little bit. This will be a lesson to her to always trust my words, and not believe her friend over me.
“Misty, since you believe your friend over me, and think I’m always hurting you, I feel we should give each other a break. Or better still, find a way to break the rule and divorce, you might meet someone that will make you happy.” I say with a steep expression.
“W-what d-do you mean, Jake?” Misty asks with a stutter, her body turning limp all of a sudden after hearing my words. I don’t mean any of my words, but if I don’t do this, there’ll be a trust gap between me and Misty.