Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

With a never lessening impact of thrusts, Evian continued to drive his cock into Ember's pussy over and over and the Redhead lifted herself off the bed, wrenching her leg from his hold just so she could drop it and wrap her thighs tight around his waist.

Her back was off the bed and she stretched her arms out and grabbed Evian's shoulders with her hands, taking a gripping hold even though her neck remained arched and her mouth remained directed at the ceiling for her ongoing howls.

Evian met her actions and insistent position changes with a smile as his hands went from grabbing her hip and her leg to grabbing hold of Ember's asscheeks in a grip he used to pull her against himself.

Even as his lips were stretched wide in a wolfish grin of debauched intentions, Evian remained very aware of himself and his body and he had to be for the very slightest slump in his concentration would cause him to succumb.

He could not let that happen...

As much as sex was about pleasure for him, it was also about power. For Evian, there was a set hierarchy in place in the bedding arts and it had to be maintained.

No matter how powerful his lover was and how much she tried to usurp his role, nothing could ever change because Evian's interest in the arts and his impeccable efficiency hinged on this philosophy of his which was why he could never let go... It was why he would always uphold it no matter what.

He had never had any real issues with it and down the line after many penile explorations, every partner falls in line and thus that philosophy -mantra- remained actively at the back of his mind, guarding his pleasure arts.

"~Oh Yesssssss~"

Ember's howling continued but the direction her face was turned towards changed so she was suddenly staring deep into Evian's eyes and as he moved his hips this way and that creating rotations to hit specific pleasure zones within her glorious snatch, Evian stared right back.

Cold grey eyes into warm brown ones, their eyes were locked in such a pure moment of vulnerability for the redhead as though there was even more of herself she still had to show to Evian- As though there was still more of her soul she wished to bare to him.

Whatever there was to see, Evian aimed to see and as pleasure coursed through his body with an origination from his cock being so tightly squeezed from all angles by incredible muscles his lover possessed, his grip became even firmer and yet more gentle-- There seemed to be very little maneuvering room but Evian found some and caressed his lover's body much to her joy.

Ember took a few seconds to take in his perfect looks, one that had yet to be topped. She remembered when she first met him, he had been sickly but his brown hair and eyes had been so bright and warm- He certainly had potential but it was so raw with hardly any interest to be brought out. He was a friend.

And then came the change...

When Gillert first gave them news of the change, she refused to believe it, thinking it to be much too far-fetched only for Evian to arrive and prove it true. Gone were the warm eyes and they had been replaced by such cold orbs and such an eccentric but certainly not bad-looking hair and in that moment, there was no denying how her body reacted.

She didn't miss the warmth but really... Should she...?

Ember pulled closer and took Evian's lips in a delicious kiss and she went further by stretching her tongue into his mouth, roaming about as though exploring but really only wanting to taunt Evian's pink resting serpent to rouse and do battle with her and when it did and their battle ensued, she cowardly retreated, smiling at Evian before leaning back.

She released the legs she had locked around his waist and turned around with Evian's rod still deep inside her. With her ass now directed at his midsection, she pushed until his man-butt rested on his heels just so she could settle into her position and let her instincts guide her.

She went up and then she went down and as the ease of the motion set in, so did the 'different' type of pleasure that spurred her on to steadily increase the tempo of her bounces as she settled into a rhythm.

Evian placed both his hands on her asscheeks, not squeezing, just lightly rubbing against the smooth skin as the flesh vibrated with every downward impact Ember made and in that moment, that sight had his full attention.

Evian made no actual moves with his body to supplement Ember's action and just let the Redhead run wild pleasing herself with his rod while also gyrating her hips and bouncing her ass in manners she knew were making Evian feel good all for the ultimate goal of having his copious volume of seeds splashing into her tight pussy and painting her inner walls in that pearly delicious ooze.

"~Oh By the gods, this is wonderful-- Yes! Yes! YES! YESSSSS!~"

The final affirmative yell punctuated a particularly thunderous downward slam of her ass before her bouncing came to an abrupt stop not because she was tired but rather because she desperately needed a break while resisting the urge to vibrate even harder than she already was as her her entire being was subjected to a magnificent orgasm.

Her pussy flooded and wet Evian's thighs and groin but to it all Evian let out a chuckle that when heard put Ember at ease rather than make her feel self-conscious. She found it easier to take breaths even though her climax continued and then she felt Evian place a hand on her back, trailing down her spine with a finger and dispersing the tense energy that had her entire back feeling stiff.

Only when the climactic wave finally passed did Evian raise himself into a proper stance that transitioned Ember into that more submissive pose that sought to receive rather than aggressively give. With his hand still on her back, Evian urged her lower until she arched and then he grabbed her braided hair and held it tight like the reins of a horse as he began.

*Pah*

One...

*Pah*

Two...

*PAH*

The third marked the start of the powerful slams and to it all Ember remained adamant on doing her part, slamming back into Evian's groin and forcing him ever closer to that delicious edge.

For an hour, they fucked and Evian held back...

He pulled Ember until her lips were in range for an aggressive kiss, and then he transitioned into lying on his back, Ember laying on top of his body, both her breasts in his hands without his cock ever leaving its station and without his thrusts ever stopping or lessening in intensity.

It was only then that Evian reached his wit's end and with a groan of joy, he let out the flood that Ember so deliciously craved-- packing her pussy full with his cum to the point where it seeped into her uterus where Ember felt it rightly belonged.

As she was pumped full of the fluids she sought, Ember climaxed as well causing her pussy to tighten even harder than it had already around Evian's rod, milking every single drop he still had to give while her body slumped into the inevitable state of fatigue that caused her to roll off his body and onto the bed.

She'd be ready to go again soon but at that moment, she needed rest. Evian allowed that and set his sights on the sofa placed against his room door and the two woman who were diddling their pussies with their fingers futilely seeking pleasure equal to what Ember had just experienced.

Evian's rod remained hard and as he approached them, the organ jolted out prominently in an intimidating image that caused Carleine to gulp and stare with her eyes widening the closer he -it- got to her.

And then when the rod was only a few inches from touching her, Evian reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder. His hold was gentle but firm and the warmth of it got her to tear her eyes away from his prominent organ and gaze up into his face.

His face, handsome as it was spiked up her already raging arousal and without actual prompting, her hand stroked and flicked at the bean at the top of her pussy even harder, her head completely swarmed with thoughts of gratifying pleasure.

'How good would it be to cum while staring into his eyes?' she asked herself only to watch as Evian bent, grabbed her waist with his two hands, and lifted her until she was seating on the backrest of the sofa.

His hand grabbed the waistline of the pants she had on and he pulled until her moving hand was exposed with her fingers deep inside her to their last knuckles,

"Leave it alone," Evian told her gently and her hand froze as its rigorous action came to a stop,

"I'll take care of it."