Meeting with a lesser being. (2)

<Name: 18456 Augustine NobleHeart; Level - 62; Species Pure Blooded Vampire of Middle Vamphiem realm; Charm: 9.99 10; Agility: 19792; Strength: 18348; Stamina:>

<Unique Blood Ability: - Time Devour>

Augustine NobleHeart, a Pure-Blooded Vampire from the Middle Vamphiem realm, standing as a formidable figure surpassing the humans by Large Stats despite her lower level.

Now then, I don't have much information about her.

She is strong but her overall stats were lower a while ago.

She got strong in the brief interaction we had.

"You're back? Took your time," I said, narrowing my gaze. Still, couldn't help but offer a smile.

Augistine's smile broadened, her eyes glistening with a playful sparkle. "Ah, my sincerest apologies for the delay, my dear. A brief wait can set the heart astir, don't you think?"

She lies and puts on a facade too much.

Taking a sip of my drink, I gently comment, "I must say Aug, your smile is utterly captivating."

She responds with a smile as she takes her seat.

Interrupting gently, I address her with a serious tone, "Augustine, do we really need to stay here? Let's step out."

Despite my suggestion, she refuses, perhaps because she finds pleasure in this restaurant, a sentiment I do not share.

Smiling warmly, I express, "I have something special to show you. I'm certain you'll appreciate it."

After a bit of persisting, She rises from her seat gracefully,

With a mix of curiosity and excitement, she gazes at me. "So, my dear, what's this special surprise you have in store for me?"

"Ah, you see, the beauty lies in the surprise itself, I mean a brief wait can set the heart astir, don't you think?" I repeat her words, again teasing her.

'System,' I internally called.

<Yes 64 Master, Name: Augustine NobleHeart, Level: Species: Pure-Blooded Vampire from Middle Vamphiem realm< p>

Charm: 9.99/10

Agility: 19798 (increased from 19792)

Strength: 18748 (increased from 18348) Stamina: 18479 (increased from 18456)>

It seems like her stats have increased once more.

The time also passed a lot despite us not talking much.

it appears my assumption was accurate.

we walked into the hot streets of This city as we got out of the city.

I was informed by my shadow guards that there were people following me but I waved off their concerns, dismissing those lurking fools as inconsequential.

While walking through the streets, a striking scene caught my eye—a famished child perched on the sun-baked curb, a picture of poverty indeed.

Moved by compassion, I reached into my Spatial ring, retrieving a handful of currency. With a heartfelt gesture, I bestowed it upon the young soul, hoping it would bring a glimmer of relief to his dire circumstances.

Augustine's face showed happiness that I even took a breath in the same air as him and helped him.

We meandered between the bustling stalls of the market, the air filled with a cacophony of haggling voices and the rich aroma of street food. She was a whirlwind of enthusiasm, weaving tales of her cherished dress, its fabric as blue as the summer sky, adorned with delicate lace that danced at the hem like frothy waves. Her words painted a vivid picture, each sentence more colorful than the last, as she described how it twirled with her every movement, making her feel like royalty at any gathering.

As we ambled on, her culinary chronicles began. She spoke of her ultimate comfort food, a dish that held the warmth of home in every bite. It was a recipe passed down through generations, a symphony of flavors that could soothe any soul. She detailed the ingredients with such passion that I could almost taste the savory blend of spices, the tender meat falling off the bone, and the perfectly cooked rice that accompanied it.

Time seemed to warp around us; what I thought was merely thirty minutes turned out to be an entire hour. But in her company, with stories as delectable as the food she described, time was a mere afterthought. It was one of those rare moments where conversation and companionship eclipsed the ticking hands of any clock.

she also opened up about certain problems, trivial in nature, ones I could effortlessly resolve in a matter of moments. However, I refrained from offering any solutions since she didn't ask.

We walked into a hotel, I lied to her that it was my private place.

I had already booked this entire hotel for a day anyway so It was in my possession.

I didn't specifically aim to lead her through the streets, market, hotel, etc., places that might not have been her first preference, but it seemed that she was willing to follow my lead.

I'm not inclined to manipulate myself into being more dominant just to elicit certain reactions or responses from her.

That's not a path I wish to pursue since she simply doesn't deserve this much effort.

Augustine's eyes widened in excitement, taking in the grandeur of the surroundings. The hotel exuded an air of exclusivity, offering an aura of elegance that perfectly suited our private meeting. She glanced at me with curiosity, a playful smile forming on her lips.

Walking through the luxurious corridors and greenery, I led Augustine to a secluded suite tucked away from the main areas. Opening the door revealed a spacious room adorned with lavish furnishings and soft, inviting lighting. The scent of fresh flowers lingered in the air, enhancing the romantic ambiance.

As we entered the suite, I admired the attention to detail in the décor. Closing the door behind us, the room offered us privacy and seclusion, a perfect setting for our romance.

The sophistication of the surroundings complemented Augustine's refined nature, and I took special care to personalize and enhance the ambiance of the room for our time together.

She really would have fooled me If I had not been so cautious.

"This is just like how I wanted my room to be like. Despite the costliness of my room, it lacks the inviting atmosphere that yours radiates." She said.

Even my attention to detail is quite impressive. 

It's clear, that she seeks validation for the changes she made in the restroom.

"your smile is killing me, and those hairs add the perfect touch. Did you change the earrings? They are beautiful." They're stunning," I remarked.

"Thanks," she gasped her tone in surprise and happiness.

"It appears you relish a bit of mischief, don't you? Someone might end up being punished," I suggested.

She was surprised and said looking at my soft smile "Oh, you want to punish me." 

I said jokingly "A spanking might be in order."

Just that triggered an immediate fantasy in her head, and, after a few seconds of heated babble on her part, Augustine concluded with, "Stop. You can't get me excited now. We're not married." 

I pushed her.

She fell to the bed.

I get close to her, gently touching her.

I hold her body, completely enveloping under me. 

My face over her face.

I touch her with lips from cheeks to neck.

She giggles and laughs a bit, seductively.

My left hand reached her back and my right hand reached her stomach. Caressing her.

After a while I finally reached her lips, Putting on her.

She starts sucking on my lips trying to be dominant. I respond to her by giving my neck to bite as I lick and again kiss her on the neck.

She was surprised I offered that.

"It might cause you pain," she uttered, a faint smirk playing at the corner of her lips, revealing a momentary conflict within her chaotic mind.

She is hesitating at this stage? 

I ask, "Do you drink milk?"

"Yes," She responds, with her lips and neck, now being even more rosy.

"A cattle needs to be made pregnant year after year to get this milk," I continue while gently caressing her hair and reaching my right hand to now Boobs.

Fondling it as she tries to stop moaning and unbuttoning her slowly.

"How can you justify forcefully making a female animal pregnant so that we can steal her liquid meant for the child."

"They are cattle created by Allah Kabber for our consumption," She responds with a serious face but not for so long as I slowly put my two fingers inside her, touching right on her G spot.

*Fuck I thought we gonna stop at just cuddling with clothes on and kissing*

"How did you undress me so fast?" She asks, trying not to moan.

"You're correct but by drinking my blood and liquid, you could stop it"----This last part was interrupted as she in anger bit me very hard in the neck, drinking my blood.

She hadn't drunk anyone's blood I guessed seeing how rashly she was sucking it out.

My blood was dripping out making me nauseous.

At least I imagined myself feeling nauseous.

she was putting her hands on my hips when doing it while in the spoon position, which enraged me so I just took her neck, separated myself from her grip, and grabbed it.

"You fucking..., It hurts"

I warned you--- that was what she wanted to reply back I guess.

But I put my Dick against her lips.

*This is going too fast. I like it but I want to take it slow but If I do that He will not be happy. *

*His blood is too delicious and I can't resist it. I need to make him feel better*

She opened her mouth as I shoved it inside her mouth. 

I closed her mouth so She could suck it thoroughly. 

I moved her head back and forth but soon stopped, glanced at her with anger at starting but soon with indifference, Indicating to her I didn't enjoy it in the slightest.

I didn't say anything about it but just lay down in bed and said "I'm going to pleasure myself,"

"I'm sorry, It's my first time."

I was not in the mood any longer so I told her "Take a bath"

She went to the bathroom, holding her tears.

It hurt her self-esteem huh? 

What a good manipulating bitch.

I felt bad because I was planning to send her head as a gift to Hui but since she's a virgin, I should not do it.

"Hui, You saw what happened right?"

*What What*

<Intense amount of emotion is directed toward the user>

"Don't be surprised; I know about the formation you put on me, and I don't care as I have nothing to hide."

"Listen, she possesses the ability to consume time. I suspect that she devoured my time multiple times because several hours seemed to have passed within what felt like merely an hour-long conversation."

*I didn't see it but I did observe it in that video*

"I can't hear you but can guess what you might be saying and think might have happened happened. Do inquire at 3 great theocracy, whether we can use this incident to Justifically eradicate her realm from existence."

Hui does not even suspect that I manipulated formation to make her see what I wanted.

Well, I didn't lie about Augustine eating my time. I have reached this assumption about her after observing various minute changes.

I just can't be wrong. 

My assumptions have never been.