Vincent used his strength to lift both Luna and Zera into his arms. Both of them curled around him like actual cats and pestered his ears. He could swear they purred like real cats as they told him off for being naughty and leaving them.
"Vincent! Leave home... Where? All alone! Missed you."
"Are you alright? Oh my, those filthy little..... left so many marks on your body! They didn't hurt you, right....?"
Zera chirped in his ear about herself. At the same time, the cute woman old enough to be his mother groomed him, her slightly rough tongue licking his cheek and neck. He felt nothing wrong with it and carried them down the hallway. He felt a frigid atmosphere to his left, so he ignored it and headed to the basement training area. 'Hah! No way am I going to enter that room with an irritated phoenix! I am not a fool.'
-- 'Lord, you are a fool because that was just a dummy....' Efrita said inside his mind.
-- 'Husband, they were mean to me! Three against one! Please polish me and make Raizel feel better!'
He stepped into the training room to find a beautiful woman who wore a complete training outfit, her huge breasts so tight they almost split open. A slight outline of her cute erect nipples was visible. Odette stood in the centre of the room with two steel gloves on her hands. 'Ah, I fucked up, didn't I?'
Vincent tried to step back, but a huge blonde girl slammed the door shut. For some reason, she wore her black plate armour and stood across from the entrance with her giant sword stabbed into the ground.
"Hello darling, you look so good in that outfit! It makes your curves look wonderful and charming!"
"Mmmmm!"
Odette looked delighted, but moments after he spoke, she pulled a little angry face. Her pout was more adorable than scary. She pointed to him for a moment and thought about what she could say. "You! Why were you not here when I wanted to see you!"
Zera and Luna jumped from his body and dashed into the stands to join Violetta, who sat with an enormous bowl of popcorn with the two vampire twins.
She was not angry, only worried something had happened to him or that he would never return. She stepped forward, turning her palm upwards and beckoned him to come. "Fight me, you weak little bastard!"
'Ah, I don't want to curse my beloved Vincent! But this anger in my chest will beat him into submission!'
"Oh? I am small and weak; even you cannot call me small, Odette!"
'Haha, this is so fun. I can feel her desire to fight me! Hahahaha!'
After three days of hot, steamy sex, his spirit was turbid. It did not displease Vincent, anything but that. He wanted to fight, fight and fight some more! His beautiful wife-to-be challenged him to open combat! How can he not be overjoyed? To make the fight more interesting, he reduces all his attributes to the same level as Odette before tearing off his clothes.
"Let's fight then, my little dove!"
"Hmph!"
Now he only wore a small pair of tight spandex shorts. He then dashed towards her with a massive grin before he stopped close to her eyes and focused on the beautiful woman. Since they made love, her body has transformed, and she is no longer a weak and slow spellcaster. She gained his powerful body, and her speed also increased drastically.
'Her muscles are showing her abs! Viva sexy abs! Let's molest her during the fight!'
'Ah, look at his powerful body. Why is he so sexy!?'
'I don't want to stain this outfit with wet marks....'
Vincent stood across from his beautiful wife Odette, dressed in a full-body suit made of spandex. Her hair was blonde with slight flickers of blue flame that flickered from the tips. They were about to begin a small training grapple with Vincent limiting his power to match hers.
Sweat trickled down Odette's face; not only was she aroused by his figure, but her inner phoenix also screamed out to want this man inside her. She shook her head and then lowered her pose. Inside the dungeon, not only did she fight with magic, but they would also take turns to practise fighting as a melee switching roles.
'Let me show you how much your cute wife has improved! I want you to be impressed!'
The two circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce gaze. Vincent could feel the intensity of the battle, and he knew Odette would give it her all. Although she wasn't a skilled fighter, despite the instinct of a half daemon and spending so long watching this man, she learned some of his tales.
'I can see his thoughts, how he wants to fight!'
Vincent could feel the power of Odette's blows as they fought. She was fast and agile, her movements precise and powerful. Vincent countered with his attacks, landing a punch to her stomach and a kick to her side.
"Hah!"
But Odette was not one to be underestimated. She fought back fiercely, biting Vincent's throat and kneeing him in the chest. The two fought like feral beasts, their blows echoing through the training room as they battled for dominance.
"Keh! You taste so sweet, honey! Let me bite you some more!" Odette spat some bloody saliva onto the floor, her jaw a little sore.
Despite their fierce determination, Vincent could feel his passion for Odette growing. He wanted to hold her close, to feel her warmth against him. And as if she could sense his thoughts, she grappled him more passionately, holding onto his chest and nibbling at his neck and shoulders. No longer feral but more affectionate, her little hammers to his chest hurting.
'Stupid!'
Suddenly, Odette grabbed him and pulled him close, her lips pressing against his chest as she began to sob. She, too, felt all her anger and worry turn into desire and lust as she squeezed his thigh between her legs. Then used him to please herself through the thin spandex with a slight squeaking noise.
"Oh Vincent, I was so worried about you!" she cried, her tears falling onto his skin, filled with her bite marks and pink lip gloss. Her body then coiled around him like an octopus. "I heard rumours that Dirk had died and killed his entire family by self-destructing. I was so afraid that something had happened to you."
Vincent wrapped his arms around Odette; the warm spandex from her body heat and sweaty body felt pleasing. He pulled her close and kissed her sweaty forehead. "I'm here now, my love," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness. "I'm not going anywhere, I promise."
Odette shuddered from his soft, husky voice and the pleasure she felt as his thigh pressed against her, rubbing her up and down to give her pleasure. They both forgot the entire room, and people were watching as the sound of a bowl of popcorn falling to the ground echoed.
"Hmph! You should know I will not forgive you! You kicked me so hard... so kiss it better? I'll suck you better, too, hehe!"
Vincent could feel Odette's passion for him; he knew she loved him just as fiercely as he loved her. They kissed each other all over their faces, their love burning brightly. Their blue and red flames entwined as they held each other, healing their wounds and soothing their pain.
Together, they were unstoppable. No matter their challenges, they knew that as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything. And as they stood in the training room. Surrounded by the warmth of their love, Vincent felt a sense of delight and joy before he reached into her shorts to enjoy her soaked garden.
"Ahem!"
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