SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 332

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Chapter 332: I am dying to offer myself to you, my lord

Damon scratched his head. He did not know how they suddenly ended up here. While he was desperate to learn more about everything, he was definitely sure he was not ready to start a random family with a random snake whom he had only just met today.

Clearly, having children meant very different things for him and the snake. It felt shitty to reject her, but it had to be done.

"Let’s wait. Wait for some time to see if there are other better ways to get back your memories." Damon shook his head.

Erin looked a little startled to hear that answer. "My lord, I should tell you that even if you impregnate me, it would take at least a thousand years for any progeny to appear. So if your concern is my offspring, I would gladly kill them all before they ever draw breath, if that is your wish."

Damon just stared at her, momentarily at a loss for words. "You... really didn’t have to phrase it like that," he muttered, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He wasn’t sure if her statement was horrifying, absurd, or just her twisted way of trying to reassure him. Probably all three.

The massive serpent didn’t seem to notice his discomfort. Her tone was almost reverent, as if she’d just made the most reasonable offer in the world.

"My existence belongs to you now, my lord. Any life born of me would be an extension of your will, nothing more. If you desired it, they would not be allowed to exist. If you desired it, they would inherit the world at your feet."

"My Lord... I only need a little bit of your blood to complete the ritual. I do not need anything else from you. From all the prisoners I have been capturing for the past several years, I know that some races prefer a mating dance before impregnation. If you wish, you can use my body any way you please."

Before Damon even had time to register her words, the massive beast in front of him once again shifted to a humanoid form. But this time, no robe or hood was covering her body and face.

Standing in front of Damon was a stark naked peerless beauty, her eyes particularly soul-capturing. Even the faint pattern of scales tracing her shoulders and thighs only made her seem more otherworldly. She didn’t flinch under his gaze, didn’t avert her eyes or hide her body.

Damon gulped, unable to avert his eyes from the dangerously beautiful snake. The passionate look on her face made it even more impossible to ignore her. She was asking for it in the most seductive way possible and somehow it was not off-putting at all.

"My lord." Her lips parted as she seductively walked closer. "My lord, please accept me as your vessel." She then tilted her head, revealing her slender neck and the veins of blood flowing underneath. "Please taste me, my lord," she breathed, voice a low, sultry hiss that slid along his spine.

Damon didn’t move for a heartbeat, every instinct torn between caution and the primal pull of her invitation.

His jaw tightened, his fangs itching beneath his gums, the scent of her blood now curling into his senses like smoke through a keyhole. It was rich, intoxicating, far too tempting. Damon forced a breath through his nose, heat crawling up the back of his neck.