My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires

Chapter 856: My Egyptian wolf goddess with tanned skin and straight hair.
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Chapter 856: My Egyptian wolf goddess with tanned skin and straight hair.

A few hours later, Tasha sighed contentedly as she lay on Victor's body.

Due to their duties as King and Queen of their respective groups, they could not indulge in debauchery for long. Because of this, their battle had to end in just a few hours, something that would never have happened if not for their circumstances.

Victor, as a Progenitor Dragon, and Tasha, as a Progenitor Wolf Goddess, both had enough Energy and stamina to remain in the act for as long as necessary. After all, they were created to make children.

Although they couldn't spend as much time as they would have, Tasha wasn't irritated by it. After all, she was really enjoying the events that were occurring after the battle.

The affection he was giving her as he stroked her hair, ears, and tail, the cozy feeling, the feeling that she was safe, the feeling of peace...

Honestly, it was the first time she felt like this, feeling a sense of security where she didn't need to think about anything and could just rest.

'If I had known it would be like this, I would have turned myself in sooner...' Tasha thought with a small smile on her face.

She had never felt so fulfilled. She had never felt so satisfied. It was as if all the desires she didn't even know she had were fulfilled in this moment.

"Hmm~." Tasha moaned slightly as she felt his tool pulsing inside her and the white liquids leaking from her insides.

She was ravaged; every hole of hers was explored, even the ones she had never explored before with her former husband, and she loved every second of it.

Nothing was painful with him; everything was just pleasure, and even her emotions were satisfied.

They say that the intimate act of women and men was different. Women were more about feelings, and men were more about the body.

Of course, this was a statement that could change from Being to Being, but overall, it was an accurate statement.

What Tasha had with Victor was unforgettable for her because not only was she And they were proven right after it was all over.

having the best night of her life, but she was also being satisfied emotionally. She felt like she could trust him. She felt like she could give herself to him and not be betrayed right away.

Her instincts told her so.

And they were proven right after it was all over.

Victor could have simply walked away after the act was over, but he didn't. He stayed with her and filled her with affection, love, and a sense of peace that she never even knew existed.

'No wonder his Wives are so psychotic and possessive of him.' Tasha felt that she might as well become like them. After all, she didn't want to lose what she'd experienced for the first time today.

"Tell me what you're thinking," Victor spoke gently as he lifted Tasha up a little by holding her by her butt. If one were to view this scene from behind, they could clearly see how the two were still connected and the amount of white liquids that were leaking out.

"Mm~..." She purred lightly in pleasure as she felt more warm white liquids filling her insides and Victor's breath as it caressed her fluffy ears. She wrapped her arms around his neck, doing the same with her tail by wrapping it around his waist, and rested her head on his chest, effectively locking him in place.

Assuming a sitting position, the two Progenitors of different Species remained united.

Tasha didn't respond immediately; she was just enjoying his caresses and this intoxicating feeling inside her.

She really wanted to resume her activities with him. However, she knew that once they started again, they wouldn't be able to stop. And that was unacceptable. After all, they had duties to perform.

'Won't I get pregnant like this?' She thought momentarily. It was worth mentioning that they didn't use protection and the amount of seed he released inside her... in a nutshell, was ridiculous. Honestly, she wouldn't be surprised if she was pregnant now. She had never been 'sowed' with as much fervor as she had been that night, not to mention that her current disposition made the process of making new lives much easier.

'He is indeed a Progenitor, a Being made to create new lives.' She thought in amusement.

"...What are we now?" Tasha asked softly.

"You are mine. If you want to put labels on it, like being my Wife, Lover, or Queen, that's up to you. Because, in the end, it doesn't matter. You are mine, and that will never change."

Tasha smiled, satisfied. Honestly, his response was better than she thought. He didn't force a label on their relationship. He left it all to her, something she really appreciated... Of course, the possessive tone, the way he hugged her more tightly, and the way his tool pierced her uterus, lodging itself inside her, effectively impaling her again, helped this statement a lot.

She could feel his 'feelings' in every literal sense of the word.

Tasha stopped hugging Victor and looked into his eyes: "In that case, I will be your Wife and The Queen of The Werewolves."

"So be it."

Tasha flashed a big, satisfied smile, a smile that Victor had never seen on her face but suited her so much. She looked so beautiful.

Tasha kissed him hard as if to make their relationship official, and the moment after that happened, Victor felt her and his Souls intertwine.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise. He hadn't expected Tasha to do the same as Aphrodite; she didn't seem to be as impulsive of a woman as Aphrodite... Wait, scratch that. With Tasha's new instincts, she had definitely become one. An impulsive woman.

[...Damn it, now an island full of Wolves has appeared here. Ugh, his Soul is getting more crowded with each passing day.] Roxanne grumbled.

Ignoring Roxanne, Victor interrupted their kiss and asked seriously,

"Are you sure about that?"

"I've never been more sure about something in my life as I am now." She replied seriously, and in the next moment, she hugged him again.

"I don't want to lose this feeling of peace, something I never realized I was looking for... Just don't betray my trust, okay? I feel like I couldn't handle a betrayal from you." Tasha didn't know if what she was doing was right. She had already been betrayed twice, once by her own Pantheon, the second by her husband, who made plans to kill her. She wouldn't know what to do if she faced another betrayal, especially coming from someone she loved so much that she bound herself to his Soul.

Victor opened his eyes slightly in shock when he saw Tasha so vulnerable, a side she never showed to anyone. Even in the times he had visited her in the past, she wasn't as vulnerable as she was now.

"I promise you, so long as you don't make plans that harm my Family or take actions that harm them, I will never turn my fangs toward you." Victor knew he shouldn't give a simple answer. He knew he had to point out what his limit was for Tasha to understand his background.

He made clear the limit that he would not forgive anyone for touching, which, in this specific matter, was his 'reverse scale'.

Touch his Family, and a very angry Dragon would come after you.

"Nonsense, I will never turn my blades on my own Family... Unless, of course, they turn their blades on me."

Victor smiled gently when he heard Tasha's words. "That's something you'll never have to worry about."

"After all, the motto of the Alucard Clan is that 'we look out for each other'."

"All my Wives live by this motto, and with this rule in mind, even if they 'fight' and 'argue,' those 'conflicts' never become too serious because they all understand that."

Victor's eyes then became lifeless with obsession and possession, "... And even if something very serious were to happen that causes a few of you to fight, I will just lock you up in a room for 5 years and make sure you get along well with each other."

'Honestly, I could very well see a few of his Wives 'purposely fighting' for this 'punishment'.' Tasha thought in amusement.

"Hmm~, I might love putting your last name in my name now." Tasha smiled slightly. She then kissed him gently again, a kiss that Victor returned just as gently.

"Naughty. From the moment you laid with me, you already had my last name."

"So authoritative~, I love it." She joked, but they both knew she was telling the truth.

Tasha was a strong woman with a strong mindset, and she was quite independent. But just like Maya, she longed for a man, an Alpha who was authoritative, strong, cunning, and manipulative just like her. She also longed for this man to be kind, loving, and to treat her as a companion, not a subordinate, even if he was an Alpha.

Was it contradictory? Of course, it was. These desires were so specific that not even she herself knew she felt them. Only when she saw her 'ideal' being crystallized in the form of Victor did she understand a portion of these desires, and only when she laid with him did she understand the rest.

In the end, she just wanted to be loved by a strong man, recognized as a companion by the strong man she recognized, and cared for as if she were something precious, something that was quite 'simple' but extremely complicated to find in the Supernatural World.

When she felt Victor's large hand cupping both sides of her ass and squeezing Tasha's tail became completely erect from the sudden surprise, and her insides squeezed even more of his cock.

Victor shivered slightly when he felt how her insides reacted this time; this was the second time he had slept with a Progenitor of another Species.

The first time was with Medusa taking Roberta's body, and just like Medusa, the Progenitors had a 'tightness' that forced any man to release everything as quickly as possible within them.

They were, in fact, created to make children. If he were an ordinary man, he would have been sucked in long ago.

Victor wondered what it would be like with Lilith. After all, she was The Queen of The Succubus and a Progenitor as well. But this thought was fleeting. Thinking about a woman while having intimate acts with another was sacrilege for them.

Women had this 'sixth sense' that could highlight when you were thinking about someone who wasn't them.

"Again~?"

Victor looked at his Egyptian Goddess with tanned skin and a toned body with straight black hair. "Only once?"

"Who knows~." She smiled.

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