Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Evian picked up on Frida's self-gratification happening just a few feet away from him. A smile played at his lips as he cast a side-eye look at the Lordess whose fingers were merely a placeholder that could not give her what she sought from him.

Evian would have continued to observe had Yvette not delivered a particularly hard suck that caused him to flinch and groan as he raised both his hands and placed them on her head to hold her in place as she licked and sucked any cum residue that still specked his incredible rod.

When she had sucked and swallowed all there was to suck and swallow, she let herself follow Evian's directions that pulled her to her feet and deposited her on the large desk- her thighs spread by default.

Yvette had an excited smile on her face as she placed her hands behind herself as supporting props while closing and opening her thighs in an obvious attempt to entice Evian's attention. She didn't have to work too hard... Evian was already pulling closer to her for an exploration he wouldn't dare miss.

He wasted no time at all he delved right in with his tongue, taking a long lick before thrusting that pink sensory organ of his deep into Yvette's snatch. The squeezing he received was not at all surprising and it was very welcome. Her taste was also as good as ever and he allowed himself a hearty guzzling down of every single drop.

His tongue explored as deep as it could go, his fingers teased around the plump lips before grabbing the hard nub at the top of her pussy and pinching hard to set off the spasms that heralded an intense climactic experience.

The more Evian licked, the more excited he became. His cock raged even harder, pumped full of not only his blood but an enhancing batch of Eldritch energy, and then, on a whim, he began to move Yvette's thighs. He draped them over his shoulders and reacting to the change, Yvette wound her legs tight as though to lock in her place.

Evian's hands went from rubbing the smooth skin of her thighs and gripping her legs to grabbing her ass cheeks. His fingers dug into the succulent flesh and then he rose to his feet, lifting the Reagent off the desk.

"~Ohhhhh~" Yvette let out in a reaction that was a mix of her surprise at the sudden lift and the wonders Evian's tongue was delivering to her insides.

Her hands left the desk and she took strong grips of Evian's hair to keep herself from toppling over but such thoughts of safety and security became lost as she arched her back and pressed her crotch even harder into Evian's face- Her Pussy even harder against Evian's lips.

"~Ohhh... FUCK!~" she let out with an almost aggressive tone as she was completely wrecked with intense pleasures that had her body buckling with delicious wonders but even then, the intensity just kept climbing...

... Building steadily to an intense peak that eventually caused her mouth to open in a silent scream while she was subjected to spasms that had her body contorting in all sorts of ways while balanced on Evian's shoulders.

Frida's view of Evian's head was obscured by Yvette's back but she got the gist of his diligent work. She tossed aside the now-empty goblet in her hand as her eyes roamed downward, pausing at Evian's abdomen, his pecs so prominently displayed.

As the powerful Knight that she was, such a display of fitness was not new or particularly unique in and of itself, however, taken together with Evian's overall look, his already incredible knee-weakening looks, she had no choice but to shudder and swoon.

Just a little more travel and her sights fell on the hard pole jousting from Evian's groin shrouded lightly by a grey cloud.

First, Frida blinked and then when the hefty organ began to flex, as though beckoning her over, she grinned and immediately obeyed the call.

Death was calling.

She could have very easily pushed the desk aside to give herself an unobstructed path toward her target but she opted to climb onto the desk and crawl the small distance instead.

Once she was about a foot from the angry-looking deathly cock, the Renan Lordess went flat on the desktop. Her hand reached out and she grabbed and stroked the organ a few times before inching even closer to take the tip into her mouth.

Eldritch energy flowed in just as she desired and taking advantage of her self-inflicted vulnerability, it struck her mind and reeled her into her deathly illusions. discover-MVLeMpYr-novels

She was surprised to find that an image of Yvette, overcome by pleasure at the touch and machinations of Evian the Reaper, followed her into her illusions but she was okay with a comrade- someone to understand how absolutely lost and at the mercy of Evian's sexual and deathly manipulations she was.

Evian had indeed beckoned her over and he quite enjoyed the sensations he was feeling down below as well as the gratification he received from delivering Yvette with a renowned cunnilingus act that had her psyche completely wrecked.

Licking Yvette's pussy and feeling her shudder as he enjoyed the sweet taste of her secreted juices had his cock raging and whether conscious or unconscious, his output of Eldritch energy at that part of his body increased as well for Frida's benefit.

The Lordess' hand went to the base of the rod in her mouth, stroking it with a cajoling feel as though hoping to coerce his seeds out of his balls. Speaking of his balls, she did not let them go free;

She took the tip of the rod out of her mouth so she could roam and with one hand stroking the stem as she licked along its magnificent length, her other hand cupped the large balls, jostling them around gently before her roaming mouth arrived and she took them into her mouth one after the other.

She sucked and she licked, not only enjoying as euphoric Eldritch energy swarm but also the flavor of Evian's skin. A flavor that had her wanting more.

Yvette had only just come down from an orgasmic high, her body was sensitive- Her pussy even more so. The slightest of touches was enough to set her off and Evian did not deliver 'slight' touches.

He kept his licking skills as great as ever, the strength of his hands and arms not only keeping the Reagent up on his shoulders but also pulling her even closer as though intent on getting his tongue to explore regions within Yvette's caverns that were not yet known.

His exploration paid off.

He found those regions...

... And he lit them up as much and as hard as he had done to all other erogenous zones. He discovered nerves that by stroking alone, he could have specific body parts twitching and steeling up with individual orgasmic spasms. It was quite a rewarding endeavor.

And Yvette, so quickly after a climactic high, with her body still shuddering with the vestiges of her intense release, was started on the path toward another.

"~Ack- Nghhh- Ohhh- Ye- F-F-FFUCK!- Mnnghhhhh~"

Moans were short and broken. Words were difficult to form but Yvette's actions made her unspoken requests clear- She wanted more. As hard as the pleasure had struck her, as much as it had made thinking difficult and nigh impossible, she still wanted more...

... She sought to be wrecked In thorough preparation for getting speared atop Evian's rod and of course, if there was anyone who could possibly deliver that, it was Evian.

In fact, it was ONLY Evian.