Rise of The Anti God

Tasting his electrifying blood on her tongue, she felt muddled. Still, her senses were vigilant enough not to cause the slightest discomfort.

"Mmmh…" Valentina let out a low moan as she drank his blood. She could feel her entire body becoming hot as his blood went inside her system.

She thought that it had been a long time since she drank his blood and that this time it was way more delightful and gratifying to the point that she didn't feel like taking away her mouth from his neck.

Damien wasn't feeling any different. He felt as if his mind was being melted in pleasure by his own blood. He never thought he would feel this good from Valentina sucking his blood. Not even any drugs could beat the euphoric feeling he was experiencing.

He speculated that her ethereal energy contained some sort of intoxicating effect that could work in many ways as she chooses to. She could either numb her enemies and paralyze them or provide a soothing and relaxing effect on one's body just like she was doing to him.

He couldn't imagine the terrifying things she could do if she were able to invade someone's body thoroughly with her ethereal energy.

Valentina felt happy seeing his satisfied and relaxed expression. She was very happy that he allowed her to drink his blood, and she felt as if she would find every other blood distasteful now that she got a good taste of his blood.

As Valentina was drinking his blood at a very slow rate, his heart was able to keep up without any problems, and he didn't feel as if he was getting drained. However, he was starting to feel light-headed, as if he was flying. He mused if this was how druggies felt when they were high.

After a short while, Valentina could feel Damien's weight shifting onto her slowly as he slumped his back. She stopped drinking his blood and wiped off the tiny bloodstains on his neck with her tongue.

Even though she wanted to keep drinking his blood, she felt that it was enough and controlled herself to stop before she accidentally drank too much.

Valentina came in front of him and asked with a sweet smile, "Big Brother, did you enjoy it?"

Damien was feeling spaced out, and he could only see Valentina's face as a blur. And when he heard her words, he muttered in a tipsy manner, "I-Is that you…Talia?"

His expression became nostalgic as he continued, "You are a-alive?"

Valentina was bewildered by his words. She couldn't understand what he was talking about and who Talia was.

Hearing her call him 'Big Brother' and seeing her blurry face, Damien felt as if he was looking at someone who he dearly cared for in his past life.

His thoughts were woozy, but somehow, he remembered Talia calling him 'Big Brother' and the beautiful smile she always had on her face whenever she saw him.

Damien slowly leaned forward in a dazed manner as he cupped Valentina's face and stroked her cheeks. He ran his fingers over her lips and even her teeth as he asked in a shaky voice, "Is it…really you?"

Valentina's face froze, but she felt something strange seeing his expression and the way he grazed his fingers over her face and lips.

His expression became maudlin as he suddenly hugged her tightly and kissed all over face vehemently while muttering in a woeful tone, "Forgive me."

Valentina felt overwhelmed by his sudden shower of kisses and didn't know how to react, "Big Brother…are you okay?" She asked in a worried voice. She wondered if he was behaving like this because she drank too much of his blood.

Damien muttered in her ears as he hugged her tightly, "I-I am sorry…for letting you die. Not a day…has passed…where I haven't thought about you and the others. I am sorry I still don't know…how to reciprocate your feelings. I have let you and others down. Why did you…throw away your life…for someone like me…" His consciousness trailed off as his head slumped over her shoulders.

Although Valentina felt sad that those words and his affectionate kisses weren't meant for her, she was more worried about why he seemed so sad thinking about someone named 'Talia'. She couldn't remember Damien ever mentioning someone like that and wondered who this Talia person was to him.

Just as Damien slumped over her shoulders, she caught him and positioned his head over her bosom, and whispered in his ears, "Don't be sad, Big Brother. There is nothing to forgive, and I would gladly throw away my life for you no matter how many times."

Although she simply replied to his words, she meant every single word she said.

While Damien's consciousness was slowly fading away, he heard her words, and a complicated smile emerged when he felt as if it was Talia whispering to him.

Valentina felt as if there was so much she doesn't know about Damien and suddenly felt more curious about his past.

She also thought that next time she shouldn't drink his blood too much lest he behaves like this again.

Valentina carefully picked him up effortlessly and carried him towards the bed. Looking at his sleeping face, she thought that he still looked dazzling and a different charm to his face.

But just as she laid him on the bed, her eyes widened when she saw that the thin cloth he had wrapped around his waist had already fallen off on the way.

She gulped as she saw his asleep dragon, and her heart started beating faster when she remembered certain things she was not supposed to see.

Her eyes sparkled as she got on the bed and moved her face towards his manhood to get a good look at his assets.

Seeing his resting flaccid and soft rod, she curiously poked it a few times and liked how it felt so soft and smooth. She lifted his soft rod with her fingers and tilted her head as she examined it from all sides.

She wondered how something so big could also shrink in size. She meekly looked at Damien's face and saw that he was in a very deep sleep. She had never seen him sleep so comfortably before.

Seeing his vulnerable state, she was tempted to explore his manhood. She wrapped her hands over his rod gently and started to stroke it up and down slowly.

She saw his glans coming into view whenever she moved the foreskin backward and was curious why it looked different than the rest of his rod. She thought that she should ask him this question the next time she wanted him to 'teach' her.

Her eyebrows raised as she saw it slowly getting bigger and thicker. She could also feel it becoming warm and wondered why it behaved in such a strange way.

And the more she stroked him, the faster her heart thinking that she was doing something to Damien without his knowledge. Her body was also feeling stimulated unknowingly as she felt something twitching in her lower regions.

She wondered what Damien would say if he caught her.

She brought her nose near his glans and sniffed it. She closed her eyes as she basked in the strong and pleasant smell of his rod.

Remembering some things, she was more tempted to put his rod into her mouth but was afraid whether she would wake up Damien.

However, using her utmost willpower, she let go of his rod and kissed his waist as she went upwards.

She kissed his abs, his chest, and all over his nipples in a loving manner. The more she kissed him, the more her lower regions became hotter.

"Hmmm…" A low sound escaped from Damien's throat as he jerked his body a bit.

Valentina's expression froze as if someone stepped on her tail. She froze her movements and observed his face closely to see whether he was awake.

Seeing that it was only a false alarm, she felt relieved and slowly got off his body. She got off the bed and picked up the cloth that had fallen off when she carried his body. She smoothly wrapped it back around his body, making as light movements as possible.

Then she laid over him and hugged over his neck with a faint smile, thinking that she was able to get a bit more intimate with him today.