I Became the Younger Brother of the Villainess

A shallow breath. A woman’s breath, like an elastic breath. An outstretched hand kneaded the woman’s mound as if teasing her.

The large flesh that seemed ready to overflow from her palm trembled at the touch of the man’s fierce hands.

“Ugh.”

Christina didn’t say anything, just moaned softly and held my head in her arms.

Caressing, caressing… I felt a tickle in her hands as if she was caressing a child, so I lifted up the hem of her skirt.

I couldn’t see her buttocks with my eyes because her skirt was fluttering, as I buried my head in her large breasts, but I skillfully played with her buttocks as if kneading them with my fingers.

“Ugh, laugh… .”

The response was quite good.

In the past, while exploring Daisy, I became quite adept at controlling my passive fascination, but now I am almost completely suppressing it.

As my fingers teased her supple buttocks, Christina would tremble steadily and hug my head tightly.

“Ugh… Ugh. Scarlett…”

A sad voice.

Didn’t he think that the person who had been hugging his head and caressing him so affectionately would use that kindness to tease his body like this?

Or maybe she was hoping for this too.

Instead of asking, I was busy teasing her.

Kuk, kuk. Can rubbing one’s butt really be called caressing?

Unless the woman’s butt is an erogenous zone, I thought it was just teasing to relieve the male’s sexual desire, not petting.

Then what about a woman whose butt is an erogenous zone, a sensitive one?

“Ugh, there. Yeah… .”

It’s an easy reaction. You either squeeze the circumference with your fingers, or spread them out and squeeze them in one breath… .

Even to the simple hand movements that satisfied the male’s desire for a large piece of flesh, Christina certainly responded.

She kindly indulged my every touch, as if she were willing to fulfill any desire I had.
Just as seeing a pristine snowfield makes you want to mark it, I longed to see Christina fully embrace her femininity.
“Okay, okay. Scarlett-sama, everything… Huh?!”

Of course, we must leave behind the lovely image she has now. A kind, gentle, and beautiful woman.

And a female who is always wet with her lower body for her master, who is in ecstasy receiving her master’s lust.

What a truly depraved sight. I secretly increased the intensity of my fascination.

I grabbed the panties, pulling them thinly and rubbing them between my slit.

“That’s… that’s a long one. Yeah… Ah, ah…”

Christina, who seemed embarrassed by the pleasure slowly rising from her lower body, patted my back with the hand that was holding my head.

And in the meantime, she was so cute.
“Whew…!”
“Quiet.”

But neither she nor I had any intention of stopping. The flames that had already blazed so fiercely seemed like they would only go out after burning something.

I pulled Christina’s panties aside. They were soaking wet, burrowing into her thin slit and tickling her insides.

I’m so sorry.

A long index finger dug into her vagina.

“Ugh!”

Her back slightly bent at the unfamiliar sensation, and soon her body began to tremble. When I slightly raised my eyes, I saw her with her lips tightly shut and her face reddened, not knowing what to do.

It’s not like you can endure it just by holding it in. Our skins were so close together. Even though I was wearing clothes, how long could I endure it while constantly breathing in my body scent?

Creak, creak.

He didn’t dig deep into her virgin flesh. It was still early. Instead, he pushed in only the first word and gently rubbed her clenched pussy, teasing her lower body.

“Huh… Ah, I’m not sure about this kind of thing…”
“Really?”
“I… I don’t know… Please don’t ask about things like that…”

It was refreshing to see her act shy and pretend not to know. It was a stark contrast to Daisy, who would answer honestly no matter how embarrassed she felt, no matter the question.

Moreover, Daisy was very extreme. Even though she was the daughter of the same count, Daisy was completely in maid mode, and even her speech and actions had a maid-like aspect.

Christina has always maintained an attitude like a ‘noble young lady’, which actually makes her annoying.

“Have you ever masturbated?”

“Ouch! … I’m bad. Do you really ask a lady that kind of thing? … Ouch! I’m talking…!”

He secretly touched her lower body, spread her clitoris, and stroked her finger on her clitoris, causing her to squirm in surprise.

I let out a laugh as if telling her to listen, and then I sunk my fangs into her shoulder.

“…Ah.”
Phew.
Without a moment’s hesitation, his fangs sank into the woman’s snow-white shoulder.
“Uh… Eung…”

Slowly, blood seeped into my mouth. Sweet virgin blood. I savored it slowly with my tongue, and slowly swallowed it down my throat.

Gulp. The throat-rumbling sound was unusually loud. It must have been the same for Christina, as her delicate body trembled as I swallowed her blood.

“Ah. Ah… . Phew… .”

For vampires, ingestion of blood is part of the reproductive process, like sexual intercourse.

In particular, children born from sexual intercourse with people of a different race, not their own, follow the other race and not become vampires, so the act of ‘sucking blood’ was particularly important to vampires.

Increase your clan and increase your servants through blood sucking.

Just as a male who is about to die erects his penis for reproduction, the vampire’s blood sucking is a reproductive behavior.

“Whoa… Whoa… This feels so strange…” she murmured, her voice trembling with bewildered excitement.

The act of being bitten seemed to heighten her arousal, leaving her breathless.

Moreover, Christina was already bound to me—her blood oath ensured her unwavering submission.

“Yeah, yeah… Is it… delicious?” she asked, her voice soft and dazed.

Her head rested against me, and she sucked my blood with a deep, slurping sound. Her delicate hand reached up to caress my cheek.

Her half-lidded eyes were already clouded, lost in a haze of submission and pleasure.

“You…”

A sorrowful voice escaped her lips.

“Ah… I hope it was… satisfying for you…”

Her breath was hot, her tone a mix of longing and devotion. Despite the arousal coursing through her, she remained steadfast—a woman driven by love as much as desire.

But I decided it was time to teach her something else: what it meant to be selfish. To be a woman who craves, who desires, who dares to want and possess.

Shh. As I withdrew the fang, the wound closed almost instantly, leaving behind only a faint bloodstain, as if it had never been there at all.

“Christina,” I commanded softly, “come down.”

“Uh… Yes. Yes…” she murmured, her voice trembling as she slowly obeyed.

Christina grumbled for a moment, as if resisting my orders, but then a sly smile spread across her face as she reluctantly moved away.

It was amusing to see her, a clueless virgin, now trying to carry herself like a seductress—a witch who had been both enchanted and thoroughly indulged.

Just look at her. Shaking her hips like that.