Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 243: Giddy To Ride {R-18}

Daria's hands went from tying the sash that held Evian's robe close to pulling it loose so that the two sides fell open and his body was much more exposed to her sights. Except she wasn't looking at his body because her eyes were closed while her muscles went taut in her focused concentration on Evian's lips.

Daria used Evian's robe to pull him against herself before then pushing him back into his back but the wall with a sound of incarnate no doubt sent some amount of vibrations all over the house.

"Might you have forgotten that you have a guest," Evian said with a raised brow. His eyes were bright with a desire he was not even attempting to keep at bay despite his words.

"She's NOT my guest," Daria said and then leaned close to press her face into the crook of Evian's lips while whispering into his ear,

"Besides, thanks to my spell, your 'Friend' won't be awake for a few hours still."

"You minx. Planning with such deviousness deserves commendation," Evian said.

"Well, she needed the rest. And I need my time alone with you here. In my home."

"It holds significance to you doesn't it?" Evian asked. The feelings he had had since he stepped into the house's courtyard came to mind.

"It does. It's close to my heart. Just like you are…"

That seemed to be the end of Daria's sentence and should she have said more, it was muffled into a groan of passion that only intensified when she felt Evian's hands on her thighs beset gathered her up into his arms.

Evian's arrival was all that was required for the dam to burst open and allow a steady stream of juices that Daria was all too excited to smear against her lover's midsection.

With nothing to keep it down, Evian's dock began to rise and it didn't take long before it was smacking against his lover's ass at intervals, and with every slack, Daria would groan and use her hands around his neck to arc herself against his body.

Evian began to move forward and back in almost negligible inches but it made all the difference to Daria's hyper-sexual body that itched the every touch.

It made all the difference for the spasms she found herself going through for the very slightest of grazes of her erogenous zones with any part of his body.

Most notable of these were her nipples. Hard and as pointy as they ever and moving across Evian's chest and as Daria began to take active control of the grazing by intensifying it, she found herself moving forward until she was laid down on the bed.

A second later and Evian was on top of her; looking down at her face and Daria could not help but suck in a death at the sight of his face. She wondered if she was ever going to get used to it to the point where it would not take her breath away but when Evian leaned down and sucked at the flesh of her neck, the thought floated away.

Instead, Daria raised her legs to trap Evian between them with her thighs and an arm around his neck to keep his face as close to her head as it currently was.

Evian had no desire to pull away and even as he let out his tongue to lick at her skin and his hard dock pressed into Daria's groin and her stomach, he reached down with a hand and began to take off her gown.

The moment it fell open and her breasts were even freer than they already were in that casual gown she had on, Evian grabbed her breasts. He squeezed the flesh and his body shook with an intense desire. When his palm moved over Darian's nipple, the Witch lost it.

The grip of her arm tightened around Evian's neck but seeing as he had somewhere he wanted —No, needed— to be at that moment, he 'found' the strength to pull himself free and start a downward journey.

He found himself at his lover's breasts and gave them touches and kisses but as those were not his destination, his journey continued to even lower.

He was at her crotch and it was where he took his longest break by pressing his node into the mound and taking a deep whiff that steeped his powerful sense of smell in the delicious scent coming off Daria's body. His mouth watered and after another whiff or two, Evian completed the remaining five inches of the journey. His face was now between Daria's thighs and her pussy better his face.

First, Evian licked at the juices already smeared on the insides of Daria's thighs, and once that appetizer had been consumed he went for the actual meal. A hand went to the very cleft of the region, finding the nub that had never failed to send Daria reeling with pleasure, and right when he began to fiddle with it, Evian let out his tongue and took his first lick.

He thrust his tongue deep and Daria could feel ad it extended within her and reached so many corners with an almost inhuman dexterity.

"~Ohhh~" she let out as she spread her arms and grabbed handfuls of the bedsheets while lifting her body off the head to jerk her nethers hard toward Evian's welcoming lips. He had only just started and the witch could feel the climax coming.

She welcomed it. Embraced it. And when it struck her and she began to squirt out her juices into Evian's hungry lips, her entire body exuded an intense delight.

But Evian was not yet done.

Even as he 'cleaned' Daria out; he did not let his manipulations of her pleasure zones stop even for a second which was why, sensitive as she was after just coming down from an orgasmic high, Daria was sent right back on another.

"~Oh… FUCK!!!~" Daria let out with such intensity and tightly shut eyes that she almost seemed in pain and yet, not once did she consider telling Evian to stop.

With one hand still grabbing hold of bedsheets, her other hand reached down between her legs to grab Evian's feet hair and use them to pull his face even harder into her pussy while she continued to jerk up and down to rub her pussy lips aggressively against Evian's lips.

"~Fuck, you just keep getting better at this!!!~" Daria said with her back archer and her head pressing against the beneath her.

"I've been having a lot of practice. Would be disappointing of me not to refine my skills, wouldn't it?"

With his mouth preoccupied with eating her out, Evian's reply to Daria was telepathic, and again, his voice in her head just had her feeling giddy.

"~I would say there was no way to improve on perfection but it appears I would be wrong. Now, just keep at it and— and— and— Oh FUCK ME, I'M CUMMINNGGGGG!!!~"

More impactful than the first, Daria's body trembled and sparked with such intensity, that she appeared to have gone into seizure. Every part of her body, from the roots of her head to the tips of her beautiful (suckable) toenails, felt what Evian's machinations had to offer and so of course, when the orgasmic intensity finally waned, she hurried to repay the wonderful favor.

Alas, by the time she had 'wrestled' Evian onto his back, she was far too horny to remember to be selfless and gracious. She wanted it inside her and she wanted it first.

And so, Daria straddled Evian and with her eyes never leaving his face even for a second, she grabbed his rod and directed it toward her entrance to slowly ease it in before descending as hard as she possibly could to take in the last couple inches and have the head of the rod stealing the very end of her insides.

Her back arched, her pussy gripped around Evian's cock and Daria's body rejoiced as she began to raise and descend in succession. Fucking herself with her lover's rod.

Evian looked up at her with a smile and with his hands going from her waist to her ass and then back. Essentially holding on as he was ridden, his smile only got deeper.

He pulled himself off the bed and wrapped an arm around Daria's back before closing his lips around one of her nipples and sucking while he felt his cock getting squeezed all over by the Witch's relentless grip.

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He felt the urge for release quickly but held it back with confidence while enjoying this moment with his lover.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

Daria never disappointed with her self-thrusts and Evian was never really tired of being ridden. He pulled his lips off Daria's breasts and watched for a while as they leaped up and down and sometimes even went side to side, totally dependent on what Daria's motion was.

The view was almost hypnotic.

Evian certainly lost himself in it which was why, an hour after Daria started her ride, he pressed his face into her breasts, let out an intense groan, and shot out the very voluminous amount of seeds previously trapped within his balls.