Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Yvette clung tight to Evian throughout her climax but once it began to wane and before another could begin, she leaped off his shoulders, drawing in Spiritual energy to revitalize herself and ensure her legs were not wobbly and had the strength to support her.

She leaned over at Evian, pushing him back slowly, dislodging his cock from Frida's mouth and away from her suckling.

The Lordess' eyes had been closed, lost in the trance of euphoric death when the loss of Evian's rod had her eyelids flying open and her eyes glaring in annoyance at the cause.

She saw Yvette pushing Evian towards the bed only to force him back until he fell flat into the soft foam and she kept watching as the Larnak Regent straddled Evian's waist, her eyes hungry, her body shaking with anticipation as she grabbed the rod in front of her, gave it a few strokes before raising herself and properly angling it for her oncoming descent.

"~Nghhhhh~"

Yvette could never have held back her moans and neither did she try. She arched her back, her hands reaching behind her to grab stabilizing holds of Evian's thighs while her entire body, especially her insides celebrated Evian's return.

Her muscles clenched with a desire to never let go but slowly, inch by inch, Evian's cock kept pushing deeper, pushing apart the tightly clenched muscles to reach even deeper in his Lover's snatch.

*Pah*

With the sharp sounds of impact, Yvette's pussy had swallowed the whole of Evian's length and then she drew on the strength she had received from her earlier revitalization to begin to rise and fall in a continuous rhythm at a steady delicious pace- Never letting the rod out past half its length before going back down.

*Pah*

*Pah*

*Pah*

With Yvette currently completely at the reins alone, the slapping sounds came out slowly, spaced out, calculated not because she favored intimacy to impact but actually the opposite- she sought to prepare herself for the fast-paced fucking she knew was sure to come.

Frida still felt jilted by Yvette's actions and no more did she wish to simply be at the sidelines watching as the other woman kept spasming, contorting, and squealing at Evian's hands.

She joined the couple on the bed and knelt as one of her hands pulled one of her large breasts out of the small piece of garment that struggled to hold its weight.

She squeezed the massive mammary while her other hand stretched downward towards her moist pussy lips, stroking to scratch the itch of arousal that afflicted her in the negligence of Evian's touch.

Her touch was nothing like Evian's. It was starkly inadequate, especially with Evian so close. She had closed her eyes and increased the aggression of her self-stroking while trying her best not to feel frustrated at the lack of even an inkling of release when she felt a warm set of fingers stroke the back of her hand- the one she had over her crotch.

The electricity that tingled all over her body from that touch alone pleased her more than all her strokes so far and she opened her eyes to find Evian smiling at her in understanding of her plight.

Even with the rigorous activity his lower half was currently engaged in, his smile gave Frida the feeling that she had his attention- Like his upper half was completely for her pleasure and her pleasure alone.

"~Mmnngghhh~"

That consideration caused the Renan Lordess to moan even before he gently brushed her hand off her pussy to give himself sole access. The first finger thrust was all it took for the Lordess to start gushing.

"~Ahhhhhnnnnn~"

She was subjected to a climax that overshadowed the two she had given herself so far and had her gripping Evian's wrists to keep him in place- To keep his fingers stroking at the most sensual spot within her insides while charged with Eldritch energy.

Forward and back, Frida began to rock her hips, getting Evian's fingers to move this way and that within her, delivering that chilly cold air that never failed to drag her psyche into a death valley of submission.

While he satisfied, or more accurately, temporarily staved off Frida's growing need, Evian had a hand on Yvette's waist, rubbing along the smoothness of her skin while he simply held on as she rode him towards her climax.

His cock raged within her snatch, acting like it had a mind of its own- A mind that rejoiced for the tightness that surrounded it in a vice-like grip that demanded he shoot his seeds as deep as he possibly could.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

Yvette had hiked up the tempo of her self-thrusts. Her ass smacked into Evian's thighs repeatedly, and with each smack, her shudder grew more impactful, her pussy got wetter and her desire rose.

"~Ahhhhhnnnnnnn~"

Following a particularly drawn-out groan, she pulled herself forward and fell over Evian, her lips pressed against the crook of his neck.

Her hips still moved excitedly and Evian's hand left her waist to grab onto one of her asscheeks while he began jerking his hips and marching her rhythm.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

Together, they slammed Evian's rod so deep, it hit her uterus and pushed right through an opening intent on poking its way into her womb to paint her walls in the pearly colors of his delicious spunk.

Yvette's orgasmic tremor started from deep within like a rumbling that impacted Evian from his cock to his groin and from his groin to the rest of his body.

At the same time, he felt a treble with his fingers inside Frida's pussy, and realizing what was coming and the double streams he was about to be treated to, Evian grinned and upped the tempo of his cock and finger strokes as well as his Eldritch infiltration.

He showed he could still go harder and his grin got even wider when both mature woman raised their heads at the ceiling, opened their mouths, and let out the yells of climax while they doused Evian's hand and crotch with their warm juices.

"~AHHHHNNNNNNNN... I'M CUMMMINNNNGGGGGGG~"

"~OHHH- EVIAN!- FUCK... RIGHT THERE... NGHHHH~"

The moistness of both caverns made Evian's strokes, whether with his finger or his dick, even smoother and he kept it up right through their dual-climax- helping them ride it out.

They were hit so hard by the pleasure of their release that, as they arched their backs as far and tight as they possibly could, both Frida and Yvette blacked out.

Precious seconds of the moment were gone from their memory- When they finally came to and their bodies relaxed, the sides of their faces were pressed into the soft bed and they were surprised to be facing each other.

It took about a second before their brains registered the change in position and they realized they were now bowed over, their legs folded as though kneeling and their asses raised in the direction of Evian's lustful eyes.

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In the seconds they had lost consciousness, or at least lost total cognition of their surroundings, Evian had performed an arrangement that placed them in prime position so their asses were thrust at him with their pussies moist with a need to have to his cock pushing as hard and as far inside them as possible.

The two raised themselves, their hands propped against the bed for support but not once did they consider changing what Evian had arranged. Rather they shook their asses in his face, both trying to entice his attention from the other. They were both silent besides their wanton groans but the competition was clear.

Frida felt it was her time. She had spectated enough.

Yvette felt her turn had not yet ended. After all, Evian's warm seeds were not yet plastered all over her insides. Evian agreed with her and he showed this by pushing his cock right back into her pussy.

The Renan Lordess was ready to voice out a complaint when Evian's fingers gripped her clit and pinched so hard, her body went weak. Her face went right back to the bed as she heaved with moans and groans just as the slapping sounds of Evian's pelvis to Yvette's ass sounded loud all around the room...

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

... Mixed in with the glorious sounds of Pussy wetness.

*SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH*...