I Shall Cuck Everyone-Chapter 386 : Come Home

Her words dissolved into a cry as Jake hoisted her legs up, folding them back. He thrust with unrestrained force, driving himself deep. Sensing her moans weren't hitting the pitch he craved, he thickened his penis length by two extra inches.

"FUCK!!!" Zamira's voice broke.

"YOU'LL BREAK ME, JAKE!!"

"AHAAAAN! AHH! OOH!"

"I SWEAR, I'M GOING TO SHATTER!!"

"You're tougher than that," he growled, dismissing her pleas to ease up. "I haven't even gotten started." Ignoring her cries, he quickened his pace. Pain wasn't the issue—Zamira was simply drowning in overwhelming pleasure. Each thrust slammed against her G-spot and the depths of her womb, pushing her limits.

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Jake reveled in the crescendo of Zamira's moans, each one stoking his arousal and swelling his pride. He had brought one of the mightiest female vampires of their time to a shuddering, full-throated wail, and it fueled his vampiric masculinity, his ego, and his burning drive to plant his seed in her.

'I forgot how the older and stronger a female vampire gets, the tougher it is to knock her up. That's why I haven't succeeded yet. But I need that WISH!' Jake's eyes gleamed with determination as he ramped up his pace, thrusting harder and faster. The bedframe groaned and rattled beneath them, trembling violently as if it might splinter despite its solid build.

"AHH~ AHHN~" Zamira's wide-eyed gaze locked onto Jake, her body jolted by waves of searing pleasure. Then, in a sudden surge, she coiled her legs and arms around him, gripping him with a force that could've snapped a vampire noble in half.

"I AM CUMMING!!!" she bellowed, her voice ringing out as her body convulsed beneath him, her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vise.

The tight, pulsing pressure pushed Jake over the edge. He couldn't hold back as a torrent of semen erupted from him, flooding deep into Zamira's womb.

"Warm~" she purred, her lips finding his in a hungry passionate kiss. Her pussy seemed to drink in every last drop of him, ravenous for it.

After minutes of unloading his semen, Jake's balls were finally spent. He tried to pull away, but Zamira's legs stayed locked around his back, her cheeks faintly flushed.

"We're not done," she murmured, her voice dripping with sultry command. "We need a baby urgently. Mate with me more."

Her words caught him off guard. 'She's still going after that? Should I make my dick bigger? No, eleven inches with this girth is already pushing it—more would just ruin the pleasure.' Jake mulled it over, then started rocking his hips again. His goal was clear; to get her pregnant.

He picked up speed, slamming into her with thrusts so fierce they sent shockwaves through the air each time their bodies collided.

Moments later, he came again. But Zamira didn't give him breathing space, she urged him on immediately. The trick was to heat her cold vampire body with relentless sex, warming her reproductive system to boost the odds of conception. For a purebred, ancient vampire like Zamira, it took far more than it would for an average one—her womb demanded a marathon of passionate sex to even stand a chance.

After hours of relentless, sweat-drenched sex, Jake could feel Zamira's body heating up, her cheeks flushed red as she stole kisses from him between ragged breaths. He kept going, pumping load after load into her, even as his own limits screamed for a break. Zamira, though not the one driving the pace, was just as spent—yet her fierce determination to conceive fueled her on.

"I AM CUMMING!" Jake growled, unleashing another burst of semen deep inside her before collapsing onto her, utterly drained. He didn't pull out, keeping his cock buried in her slick warm poo pussy so her body could soak up every drop of semen without wasting it.

With a tender kiss, they shifted to lie sideways, their bodies pressed closely. Zamira's breasts mashed against Jake's chest, their skin rubbing together in a quiet, intimate tangle.

"I love you~," she murmured.

"I love you more," Jake rasped back.

"I wish we could stay like this longer. I'll be so lonely again when you head back to Earth," Zamira whispered, her voice soft and heavy.

"I—I'll visit often, I swear."

"Easier said than done. I talked to Stella—she spilled everything. All those women you've got, even a dark elf queen. I get it's tough to juggle us all, but wouldn't it be better to keep us together, here? This is your kingdom. If you claimed it today, no one could stop you, my king." Zamira's fingers traced lazy lines across his chest as she spoke.

Jake blinked, stunned by her words. Zamira, acting this… womanly? The more time he spent with her, the more she surprised him. Hell, he was almost impressed at how she wielded her feminine leverage to nudge him like this.

"When did you start talking like this, Zamira? Is someone coaching you?" he teased.

"You have no idea. Meeting you made me embrace my reality—my pride as a woman. This side of me? It's for you alone. I've been taking advice, learning how to be better, supportive, even with all your other women. We each have our part to play, and this is mine."

"Zamira~," he breathed, touched by her words.

"I know your head is a mess with everything. But come home soon. The vampire planet—it's your home, your turf, your roots. I bet your women wouldn't mind settling here," she pressed.

Jake let out a slow sigh. "Not all of them. Some have their own duties, their own dreams—I can't just force my wants on them. But… Edgar Frost's warpers could fix that. He's bringing them here, and I could snag a couple for us. Like with Myra—she would never ditch her kingdom, but a warper's like a door she can step through whenever. Easy."

Zamira tilted her head. "So, the warper'd be in your place here, right?"

"Exactly."

"I see… Hope you sort it out soon," she said, letting the topic drop. Jake sighed again, watching her close the conversation.

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