A deranged woman like her, someone who genuinely enjoyed drinking blood and had once been considered my enemy, was now completely in my control. The sheer contrast between who she had been back then and who she was now made the entire situation feel almost absurd, and the sense of conquest running through me was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore.
"Nnnhaa...! Ah, ahhh...! Ah, ah, ahhhhnnn...!"
I continued pounding into her while she kept moaning, but suddenly, I felt someone move behind me.
The sensation immediately caught my attention, and I glanced slightly over my shoulder to see Maya and Amon standing there. They had apparently woken up again after resting from the earlier encounter, and judging from their expressions, they had regained enough consciousness to realize exactly what was happening.
