Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 170: What Needs Filling… {R-18}

Both Ember and Carleine placed their hands over their mouths with their eyes wide as they watched the blade of Zayda's sword stab through Evian's chest and yet, Evian never lost his smile.

Instead, he looked down at the wound and then at Zayda's face,

"Ow," he said.

For the pain he was feeling and for how Zayda, a veteran of the Martial Temple had not only missed his heart when stabbing his chest but hadn't even found the strength to push more than two inches of her sword into.his body, 'Ow' was accurate.

Manipulation existed regardless of the world and the manipulation of Zayda Vi'thar was a success.

There was no true rage in her actions... No anger that shone through... Rather there was every bit of evidence to point to the fact that she needed one last act of rebellion before sweet submission overwhelmed her.

Sure enough, she pulled out her sword and let it fall to the ground with a clang.

Evian healed the wound on his chest before it began to drip blood and then he took two slow steps toward Zayda who was now eyeing the extremely self-confident look he had on his face. She wanted to wipe that smugness away but only one action to do that came to mind.

She dashed forward...

Slammed into Evian with a mighty intensity and forced him back until he slammed against the door. Whatever sound he would have made, she shut it up with a kiss.

'Success!' Evian thought with a smile against her lips while his hands got themselves good grips of her dress and pulled apart until they came asunder. For a good while now, Evian had planned what he would do once he had her big tits in his hold and he got right into it.

With both mammaries in his hold, he squeezed them while taking pleasure in how his hands struggled to contain the magnificent volume.

Evian ducked his head and took a nipple into his mouth and as he sucked, Zayda grabbed his head and held it against herself while pressing her now-nude body against his equally nude self.

With one hand at the back of Evian's head, she let her other hand roam until it was trailing across Evian's chest with specifics directed towards the spot where she had stabbed him with her sword.

Although the wound had closed, blood was still smeared over it. She wiped the blood with a finger and with an almost vampiric desire in her eyes, she brought the finger to her lips and sucked on it. Immediately, her body was seized by a chill that no doubt originated from Evian's body.

Her brain registered this chill to be the one that had sparked her suspicion of Evian in the first place but her body, flush with desire that was pooling at the tight valley right between her thighs, overrode all that for now.

Suspicions were for after she had gotten the fix she had found herself desiring ever since that fateful night her voyeuristic tendencies led her to Evian and Ember's tryst underneath the moon's silver glow.

Zayda found that tasting Evian's blood connected them in some strange way that caused her to wrap her arms tight around his neck and use them as anchors to lift herself into an embrace. She locked her legs around Evian's waist, trapping his erect cock between their bodies.

The position-change caused Evian to dislodge her nipple from his mouth but that vacuum was filled by Zayda's tongue. Thrust in with enthusiasm that wasn't backed by even a smidge of experience.

In the heat of the succession of passionate events, it was easy to forget that today was a day of firsts for the Squad commander.

She had the theories down with many many years of watching but theory paled a lot to practical— In this aspect at least.

That said, passion truly made up for her lack of knowledge.

She kept pulling Evian against herself be it for kisses or the incessant humping of her stomach against his cock enough to initiate a discharge that Evian held back with his impeccable self-control.

Evian tempered her enthusiastic and wild tongue movements with his experienced one. He had one hand on her back and the other supporting her ass. Oh, the wonderful softness his fingers sank into— A feeling that was only heightened by his decision to squeeze, release, squeeze, release, and the continuous repeat of those two actions that had Zayda's emotions raging in ways she did not understand.

The Squad Commander felt very empty... Like there was a part of her body that needed to be filled. She knew what it was, knew what should be filling it, and was so eager that she slowly began to feel impatient.

She tried to raise herself so she could position it at her entrance for a fast and impactful entry but somehow, Evian kept her right where she was… Humping him and getting felt up while their kiss continued.

If it was a battle of strength, Zayda was confident of victory, Alas, it was a battle of wills and he overpowered hers with his thoughtful, gentle, and manipulative touches.

As Evian stroked her spine and sent a series of chills all over her body, chills that made it very difficult for her to harness her strength, the Squad commander marveled at his sexual ingenuity. It had only been a few minutes since they began and Evian appeared to have already accurately mapped out regions on her body he could manipulate to get her to react or act as he pleased.

It was like he had been waiting for this day, this moment, for so long and had observed her so well to decide just how best he could bring her under his control.

She wasn't wrong but before she could follow this line of thinking any further, she felt a particularly pleasing trail down her back that caused her legs to shake and her entire body to vibrate intensely while the volume of juices her nether region produced increased at least two-fold.

"~Nghhhhhhhh~" Without being able to stop herself (Not that she even wanted to), Zayda let out a groan and tightened her hold on Evian's body, and humped even harder against his rod.

Speaking of which,

Evian decided skin-to-skin contact with his cock had reached its height and there was a need for a change from the usual so he slowly pulled Zayda away from his body and then lifted her so he could properly angle his raging tip toward her hungry lips.

Zayda knew what was coming.

She prepared herself for it, but her lower lip in anticipation but it struck her harder than she expected.

Evian eased in and even that already stretched Zayda past the limit it had ever been stretched to before today and started the process of her feeling whole that she had been heartily craving.

The more inches of Evian's cock she was fed, the happier she felt and the tighter her pussy muscles held on, and never wanted to let go.

Evian loved the ridges he was inching past and his cock jerked with excitement more than a few times.

And then the tip of his rod touched the seal of virginity and he heard Zayda mumble against his neck.

"~Hard— Do it hard!~"

Getting filled slowly had certainly felt good but there was an impact she wanted that she had not yet gotten. At first, Evian thought to warn her of what she was requesting and then, he grinned.

He remembered the pain of getting stabbed.

He might have been able to shrug it off since he had felt worse -in recent times especially- but pettiness reared its head within Evian's heart and he desired pain might be just what Zayda needed at the moment.

He placed both his hands on her waist, grabbed that toned body, and pulled down hard to lodge more than four inches of cock inside the Squad Commander in one go and as expected, Zayda raised her head toward the ceiling and let the reactive sound ring out,

"~Ahhhhhhnnnnnnnnn~"

Her eyes bugged at the suddenness of the pain and yet, just like Evian with the stab to his chest, she had felt worse. The breaking of the seal to allow further entry of the delicious rod slowly making its way deep inside her had certainly hurt with an ache within that he had sorely ever felt before but it mellowed into a manageable ache soon enough…

… Transforming further into pleasure when Evian continued his entry. Not stopping until the whole of his length was lodged deep inside her snatch.

At this point, Zayda was well past the threshold of pain and excitedly took an active part in the activities. She lifted herself and dropped down repeatedly in accordance with the thrusts that had begun in full swing.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

Seeing as he had not been considerate in breaking the seal, Evian was of course not considerate with his repeated, hard-hitting thrusts that never failed to hit the tip of his rod against the very end of Zayda's pussy and introduced her into the practical world of passionate intercourse.

Zayda's moans never ceased just like her large breasts never stopped their upward and downward flapping with impactful sounds of flesh against flesh that would never not sound good to Evian's ears.

His muscles bulged and his cock seemed to grow even larger within Zayda's snatch…

… Announcing that they were only just beginning.